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Clash of Realms
CHP34: Disorder all Over

Dancing was surely the most blissful activity on earth or the monster world, Akasha thought to herself as Bruce niftily moved them about through the room. They had since relocated from outside and into the vast ballroom of the Bloodriver castle where it was just the two of them and music. She knew this would look scandalous, she knew her representatives, the Orsics, and... oh, everybody! They would all whisper about her. She knew even her father would be indifferent to the idea, but oh, in that moment she just couldn't bring herself to care. This was too wonderful, and she just wouldn't think about them, or anything else. Maybe tomorrow or better yet keep it under wraps until the proper moment raised.
For too long, she had been shut away, the past seven years and as if life was a vast banquet where she was not allowed to feast. Hiding out and living life undercover as someone she wasn't was exhausting and not truly living at all. Her mind ventured to other places as she moved in sync with him. She thought of how Colton had held her when they danced. Bruce was a couple inches taller, and broad. She had to lean away from him to look up at his face. Funny, to think of Colton now. She almost never thought of him, for all the time she spent with him in hiding, essentially under his protection and shelter. For crying out loud they were going to be mated! The Dark Lord resented the idea that she was actually going to go through with it every morning she woke since breaking things off and in ways Bruce's turning was like a blessing in disguise. Life was so strange, and she knew that more than most. Colton was taller than she was, of course most men were, but the top of her head had reached his chin, she thought. Oh, it was hard to say for sure. She knew his features, and saw them when she closed her eyes, but she couldn't exactly recall all the details like she should have been able to do. Except for his eyes, which had looked at her with such pitiable eagerness and sorrow the night of their separation.
Bruce Wayne's eyes, she noted, were dark, like the deepest parts of the ocean, and gleamed with determination. Going way back when she and her first love danced, Issa held her as if she would break. Both knew that was the furthest thing from the truth, but she also remembered from that baffling fog that had surrounded her then that even his hesitance had scraped against her skin. There was no such difference in Bruce Wayne's hold. In fact, on top of how very indecorous their dancing together at all was, his arm was over her close. She loved everything about this but didn't bring it to his attention.
He danced exquisitely, and when he wasn't reminding her of the investigation she dropped over his shoulders, it was almost as wonderful just to talk with him. He could talk so calmly at times. She was so fortunate, here was this man, this accomplished Bruce Wayne, but in terms of the monster world was nobody, and perhaps that was good. If it worked or not, any relationship they had in the future would have to be kept quiet until the appropriate time. It was shocking, and it was like coming up for air after holding her breath longer than she could ever conceive. Akasha smiled up at him, in genuine happiness, the first she had felt in ever so long at this revived kinship.
He turned their bodies in an elegant, measured swoop, and smiled back. Akasha quickly held her features back to some measure of gravity. Dancing was problematic enough, especially for a novice but she had plenty of experience. In response, Bruce Wayne's roguish smile beamed even wider, and he squeezed her tighter to him again. She blushed, not expecting this from him but her mutinous eyes sparkled.
XXX
The fire beams raged on, killing more and more civilians. Two of the royals sat there watching it all, not being able to do anything about it. One tried lighting himself a cigarette but his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't finish. After some time he eventually built up the courage to peek out from the tree he stood behind. There was a fast approaching enemy blowing fire at him, and was in his true dragon form. He looked over to one of his nearby men and asked for a weapon. The individual was hesitant but tossed him a weapon.
He was finally able to do what he came here for, to kill some dragons. They had attacked the outer villages of the dwarves on a consistent basis and nothing seemed to be getting done with the felonious gang. They were dragons and residents to the kingdom of Arcenill Mount, but outlaws who had turned against their very own dragon nobles. And leading this bunch was a dragon by the name of Mairi. She was an expert combatant, hunter and knowledgeable in the politics of not only her home land but others within the realm. The dwarf again peeked on each side of the tree and saw nothing, only dragons within the skies and their flames engulfing many of his comrades further down the beach. The squad leader said that they should start heading down the beach while hugging the cliff to see if they could find a way to the emergency battle stations. A select few did so but as soon as they did, heavy boulders were dropped down by a single dragon and crashing into the mountain side and shaking the ground, sending ruble down the cliff.
"We're sitting ducks, and if this keeps up we won't make it out of this. Has a message been delivered to the Arcenill Mount, royals?"
"Indeed sir, and from what I've heard King Fafnir is supposedly in pursuit alongside others of his soldiers. That was however hours ago when the raven delivered the message, so who really knows."
"For our sakes let's hope that's soon, this isn't something we can put away on our own... only hold them off. Change of plans, we retreat. If we stay here, all of us die and there is no reason for that. Allow them to take and do what they want."
"They'll burn down our home and villages!"
"We can't stop them..." the other retorted.
Six dwarfs had made their way into the shallow water without beaching themselves. They did not let up as they moved and swam along. Constant dragon fire breathing on the cement emplacements above kept them essentially in cover. This raised the moral of their pinned friends by the shorelines who retreated and escaping to wherever they could go, primarily the forest. The tides were growing worse and worse.
The dwarfs made their way down the coast towards the Utah area of the beach. This gave them the chance to find a path up onto and further into the forest to hide themselves. Some hugged the cliff face while making their way west down the beach, and while some got away others burned. Some ended up finding a section that had set up rope for climbing into caves within the mountain side for cover. They had already started climbing and some managed to get inside while they watched others of their family and friends burn alive. Retreating was really their only option.
All around the scene was chaotic and even those that hid themselves off shore or took to the ocean were spotted and attacked, much of which not surviving the encounter. They didn't have the power, resources, nor weaponry to fight off dragons and have any chance of survival.
XXX
It was a stare down between the three and Superman's body overly tense as he specifically locked gazes with Jedah.
"What have you done to her?" Superman declared after seconds of silence. "If you can hear me in there somewhere, Kara snap out of this. None of it is you... you can beat whatever he's done."
"You natter like something is wrong but that couldn't be further from the truth," Kara smirked as she dropped her head over the demon's shoulder contentedly. "He can do the same for you, Kal. It will all become translucent. We weren't sent here to live among man and protect them, no. With the immense power that you and I possess anything less than conquering is a farce."
And just seeing her over the enemy as she was stewed a feeling of revulsion within him. The Kryptonian flew forward and his eyes only over the demon but it was Supergirl that obstructed his path and Kal was met by another punch which knocked him out of the sky. Superman took control of his body before making contact with the ground. Kal slowly hovered upward as his cape blew around.
"I don't want to fight you, Kara," he shook his head. "You must know that."
"Oh, but I think we should!" Supergirl flew right at him but this time he took hold of her wrist and her eyes expanding.
"I don't know what he's done to you, but I can't have you going around harming innocent people. This isn't our world, Kara. It's theirs," Superman forced her arms up and over her head as he propelled them both into the sky. "It isn't in our place to shape it as we see fir."
No matter her attempts to try and power out of his hold, it was all for nothing as he held tight. And before long they were in outer space before she accomplished to break free and force Kal-El back. Kara then proceeded to attack him, throwing out a variety of strikes which he blocked simply using the palms of his hands. Jedah had followed and watched from afar and Kal on the defense the entire time. He prevented most hits, but also took a few to the body.
"We can never truly live to our potential like this, we were born to be conquerors!" Kara shouted as she continuously fought him.
"I'm sorry Kara," Kal's eyes closed for a moment just before he zoomed behind and with an elbow to her back and then his arms over his head.
Superman rumbled Supergirl with his fists rocketing downward over her and Kara's body sent diving into the earth and then Superman turning to the one responsible. He knew good and well that Kara wouldn't stay down for long and would return.
"I'll ask once, undo what you did to her!" Superman's eyes turned a fiery red.
His fists were tight, but staying alert of the demon who hovered right in front of him.
"I can do the same for you as I did for her, clear your mind and soul of all doubts and then you shall understand and be able to fulfill your true purpose. You were meant for more than answering and living under the rules of lifeforms so much inferior to what you are… and capable of."
"It isn't it yours or anyone else's place to wield or control someone's path. I know what I am and what I represent and my mother and father of this world that took me in showed and taught me the true values of life. No one's destiny is set in stone, we find our way through experiences and growth from them; good or bad. You will return Kara to the way she was or so help me..."
Superman was silenced by the demon who laughed and the Kryptonian not even the slightest bit of amused.
"You'll do what, exactly? The girl tells me there is one among your allies with knowledge of myself. And there has been reported sightings of her bunched up with you lot. No matter how much you know or think you know, it isn't going to help in defeating me as you will soon find out. Morrigan will not tip the scale in your favor."
The demon smiled, which only irked the Kryptonian and that's when something interesting came to mind; that being a certain probability. If Jedah was defeated, there was a possibility Kara would go back to the way she was. Simply asking the demon to undo what he did was off the table, clearly.
"And you'll soon find out that I'm the guy you don't want to be faced with when you've done harm to his family or friends!"
"Supergirl fell," Jedah chortled. "What makes you so certain you'll fare any better?"
The Man of Steel clenched his fists as he took off and at Jedah, but at a different speed then what the demon was expecting as Superman moved up on him and with far more velocity and power than what Kara showed as he was beaten from every which direction. This assault didn't last for very long as a rocketing sound stemmed from the earth and Supergirl resurfacing and punching into Kal and only a couple times before he took hold of her fist just after the seventh and punched into her side as to force her back.
But as he did, Kal's backside was met by an open hand by one of Jedah's constructs created from his blood. Jedah went for a follow-up, but Superman was quickly behind him striking at the back of his head as the demon was sent forward and roughly colliding with Supergirl. Kal didn't give him the opportunity to reset as he blitzed eluding Kara as he landed powerful hits over Jedah's body, while Supergirl quickly jumped in and with a calculated and powerful strike which sent Superman diving downward into the Earth. He dropped for miles upon miles before catching himself as he was within 15 yards of the ground, and an open meadow. Superman traveled the world much and confronted countless catastrophes, familiarizing himself with so many different environments and locations. In just a quick glance he knew exactly where he was and the jungle no further than two miles and a half from his position.
"Africa..." Kal whispered.
There wasn't time for much else as a roaring sound stemmed from the clouds as Supergirl zipped down over him and planted Kal-El into the ground with a sizable crater left behind. While he was grounded she roared as she threw out a barrage of punches over his body until he powered himself out and smashed his head against hers and she was forced into the air.
"I'll destroy you, Kal!" her eyes lit up a bright red.
Superman did the same as he charged up his heat vision firing at the same time that she did and their beams collided while both aliens put more and more energy into the attack to try and outdo the other. It was a back-and-forth struggle until Kal-El ultimately overpowered her. She was sent soaring in the opposite direction has her body tumbled over the ground. Not long after that Jedah appeared from the skies only hovering downward and his eyes over Superman the entire way. Supergirl popped back into place flying at Kal-El but then stopped at the voice of Jedah.
"Back down girl, I shall take care of Superman myself."
XXX
They spent the next several minutes enjoying each other's company, reflecting on recent events and discussing less stressful matters. But it was getting late and tomorrow would be just like any other day since her return, stacks of inquiries, conferences and continuing with her reshaping of the governmental positions. She had plenty of time to consider all that later, as the night was still not yet over.
"I really enjoyed this, thanks so much for accepting," Akasha said, holding his hand and looking up at him.
"Much needed," he smiled as he watched her spinning and dancing around on their way through the hall and out of the ballroom. "One question, and it's about Nakamura Fukumi. You said she was onto something with Liam in respects to illegitimate activity, but you never gave specifics. It must have been crucial if you turned to me."
With the roll of her eyes the pink haired vampire pouted.
"After such a lovely evening you want to go and ruin it with talks of work," she frowned up at him with her lower lip out.
"Withdrawn," Bruce quietly chuckled as he scratched at the back of his scalp.
"Apology accepted," she stood on the tips of her toes and kissed at his cheek while she moved in closer beside him splaying her fingers across his chest.
As they walked along through the hall he hadn't any clue where they were headed as she didn't say and he didn't care much to ask. Eventually they were up a flight of stairs but he didn't recognize the hall as they made their way further down. He continued alongside her and didn't attempt at pulling away. The Dark Lord nuzzled the side of her face against him as they prolonged further. She pulled away from him, opening the door and looking back at Bruce over her shoulder essentially giving him the nod of confirmation to join her. Once inside it wasn't what he was expecting and looked to be a game room of sorts.
"I didn't know you had one of these," Bruce grinned.
"Only after my return. Figured I would take a little of what I loved in this century of the human world and apply it to the castle. The night is still young, so let's have a little fun, okay."
From then Akasha enjoyed some heavy alcohol as they engaged in a friendly game of billiards and Bruce was leading the game due to her off point shooting.
"You're playing worse than I remember, you always kept it competitive. Almost feels like you don't care, lost you competitive edge? But I suppose that was some years ago," Bruce said as he took a shot that missed the pool balls and almost sunk the cue ball in one of the corner pockets. "Damn."
"Better focus Bruce, or you might let this slip away," she responded as she got a Ketel One Vodka and took a sip.
With an additional glass in hand the Dark Lord halfway filled it and handed the cup to Bruce.
"Sure, you aren't much for drinking but a little won't hurt. Here's a toast to the early success of your investigation."
Bruce lifted the glass as it clanked against the bottle which she held as he drank all of what was in the glass in one go.
"I had the opportunity to exchange a couple words with Rodrigo, your assigned partner. He had nothing but good things to say, but he also mentioned stuff that you otherwise shouldn't know," Akasha said as she took a drink from the bottle and consumed more than half the bottle in seconds.
"Dial it back some, or you'll end up drunk," Bruce said as he immediately set his glass aside.
"Ha, when have you ever seen me drunk? I have a really high tolerance to this stuff, you know, hehe... or maybe not. Quit changing the subject. Vydro and Pesterial Vecta... how would you know about either that poison or chemical? Even for being a remarkable detective as you are, those are two yokai based items. You've got me interested, Bruce." Akasha looked him over curiously, just before setting the bottle aside and taking a shot on the billiards table.
"Doing that would be equivalent to a magician revealing the secrets to his tricks and that defeats the purpose," Bruce chortled and Akasha looked back at him blandly.
"Yeah, besides that," the pinkette vampire said as she took her shot and pocketed the twelve-ball.
She inwardly smiled to herself and quickly pocketed both the eight-ball and twelve-ball before missing the six, allowing Bruce an opportunity to shoot again.
"Seven-ball in the right center pocket," Bruce said as he took his shot and sunk the ball.
They went on like this for some time and Bruce winning five straight, and wondering if the liquor Akasha consumed was aiding in her lack of production, or maybe there was another reason. This time around she started things off.
"Maybe I'll have a little better luck with starting," the pinkette said as she quickly lined up and pocketed the seven-ball before turning her attention to the nine-ball and sinking it.
So far, so good and a great start to the sixth round. For a couple minutes this went on as they went back and forth. It was clutch and down to the wire and Bruce up as he went for the six-ball, but misfired and ended up sinking the cue ball, ending the game and giving Akasha her first win. She jumped up and down like a young toddler who had just been offered ice cream and cake.
"Suck it!" Akasha said as she cleared the rest of the table.
At this time he was certain there was a little bit of her and a little bit of liquor doing the talking. But he also felt a change in himself as he watched and looked at her in ways that he hadn't in some time. A certain impulse was poking, deep within and only grew more intense every time he was close to her or when they brushed up against each other as they moved around the table. At points he felt himself twitch and he took deep breaths to try and relax himself. While outwardly she showed no signs of noticing, she secretly emitted.
"One to five, you've got a long way to go," Bruce cleared.
The bottle was nearby and the Dark Lord finishing what was left inside just before looking to Bruce with skepticism.
"You didn't throw that game, did you?" Akasha somewhat mopped.
"Now why would I do that?" Bruce smirked, whilst Akasha rolled her eyes unconvinced.
Even as he stood the sensation was coming down over him and it felt like his very blood was on fire. With his hand raised he wiped away a bead of sweat.
"One more, but this time play forreal," Akasha said and sure enough he could see a blush building on her face and could hear a little slur to her voice. "Oh and one more thing, just to make things more interesting and the stakes higher. If I win, you owe me a personal favor."
He raised an eyebrow as he looked down over her.
"A personal favor... and what if I win?"
"Anything you want, information, materials. Whatever you want, it's yours," Akasha replied.
"Fine, but I'd hate to put a damper in that pride of yours. Are you sure about this?"
Bruce set up the table for their next game.
"Ready?" he asked.
"Oh I'm ready, and you should really watch that overconfidence of yours or I might have to put you in your place," Akasha said as she took the first shot that broke the rack of balls apart and the balls were scattered across the table and after coming to a stop, the vampire moved aside and allowed Bruce to take his first shot.
He lined up for his volley and saw that the ball labeled four was in position with a corner pocket and without hesitation, he took the easy shot and dunked the ball bringing about an exhale from Akasha. Bruce then looked to see that luckily enough the ball with six over it was lined up with another pocket straight across the table and he took the easy shot and pocketed the two balls and Akasha silent the entire time.
"You're quite, you still want to go through with that deal?" Bruce said with a grin and Akasha looking him off.
"Whatever, easy chip shots that I could hit in my sleep. Make the next shot, the five-ball is in a tough spot," she pointed out the ball.
Bruce looked and sure enough, the ball in particular was stuck in a really difficult spot near a corner pocket behind the 11-ball, if he wasn't careful he could end up pocketing the 11-ball and losing the game. Not wanting to risk the shot and playing into her suggestion, Bruce played it safe and decided to take a different approach by attempting a trick shot that would put the ball in a spot making it tough for his opponent to pocket her first ball. Bruce lined up the shot and hit it perfectly trapping Akasha in a daunting position. Although with this move it was still doable with the cue ball now stuck behind the five and seven-ball. But even with the tough spot, she knew that it was still possible to hit the nine-ball if she took the right angle and stance.
She lined up her pool cue and carefully shot the cue ball low where it bounced up and over the seven-ball and rolled across the table and hit the nine-ball, pocketing it in a center pocket and Bruce running a hand over his forehead as he wiped away additional sweat. His eyes were on her the whole time, but not in the way that they should have been. Bruce silently cursed at himself, watching as Akasha took an easy shot that sank the ten-ball. She then proceeded to sink the eleven-ball and the twelve-ball and passing by Bruce as her backside rubbed up against him. This simple touch raised his temperature further, biting over his tongue and a tight grip applied over his stick.
"You've gotten awfully quiet, nervous are you?" Akasha questioned as she lined up her next shot.
"Make the shot," Bruce replied and Akasha just grinned before doing exactly that and she barely missed pocketing the thirteen-ball giving Bruce the chance to shoot again.
The missed shot opened up an easy shot for the three ball and the four ball and Bruce went right to work in downing both balls which he did so, with a little difficulty with his grip shaky and his thoughts elsewhere. Akasha perceived this and was with a smirk. Bruce sighed as he looked up and catching a glimpse of his opponent for a moment who swayed her bust at him and he didn't know if unintentionally or on purpose, but nevertheless it affected him. Putting that aside he focused on his next shot and just barely missed the five ball.
Bruce's missed shot left the thirteen-ball wide open and she took the easy shot and he focused in. Akasha made her next shot and missed the fifteen-ball by less than an inch. Bruce got into position to make his next shot as Akasha then moved up on and leaning her side against him.
"That's an easy one, better not lose your focus," she whispered into his ear.
Her touch and especially her breath over the side of his face heightened his sensation and by then he was just about ready to lose it. Was he going through normal vampire stuff, or had something been done to him? There was nothing in Selene's detailed breakdown that suggested anything like this. Again he just brushed the irritation aside and quickly lined up his next shot, he accurately spun the ball so it hit and pocketed the five-ball and the shot opened up another shot for the six-ball which he took and sank it.
He looked to Akasha from the corner of his eye and noting how amazing her body suddenly looked. Why couldn't he shake the thoughts and urges off?! Something inside him was beginning to ignite feelings of lust towards the Dark Lord.
"You gonna shoot, or just stare at me?" Akasha said with a seductive smirk as she watched him practically swallow his saliva.
And with her eyes she gave him a flirtatious wink triggering Bruce to bite down roughly. When she wanted, the vampire could be bold and commanding but even more so under the influence of alcohol. Trying to take his mind off her, he took a deep breath and went to line up his next shot but gasped as he felt her press her ample bosom over him from behind while she ran her right hand on his shoulder.
"The game hasn't concluded, stand back." Bruce said, even though his inner drive was saying otherwise.
Why the hell was he feeling like this? The way things were going he would lose all sense of restraint and with that in mind Bruce knew the game needed to end.
"Forget the stupid game, it's obvious your head isn't in it. I've felt it for quite some time, we're connected you know. And if this fella down here is any indication, I'd say I know exactly what you're thinking," Akasha seductively whispered as she gripped the lump in his pants, before pulling away his pool stick and tossing it aside.
Bruce immediately backed away, but with each step he took she mirrored and it wasn't until his back was up against a wall that he stopped.
"What did you do, spike my drink?"
This brought about a chuckle from Akasha who simply shook her head.
"Don't be absurd, you know I'd never do something like that. We're connected through blood, and I'm not talking about your turning by Sasha... but the night in Iceland. Right now, everything that you're feeling isn't just you... I feel exactly the same way."
"What the hell?"
"In front of the fireplace, you recall sharing your blood?" she looked him in the eyes and only took him a moment to respond with the nod of his head. "Well while you did… so did I."
Bruce's eyes narrowed and she remarked the confusion all over his features and knew it would take additional clarification from her.
"It... it's something that often time vampire mates use, injecting their blood into one another creating an amazing stimulus between both and raising their sex drive. Of course it is most effective during intercourse and the effects immediate, but still efficient even when not but the altercation within blood taking much longer. Everything that you're feeling towards me physically, your sexual desire is strongly tied to our synchronized exchange of blood. You aren't the only one," Akasha's head sank over the ground. "I'm being influenced the same way."
"Why would you do that?!"
She lightly bit over her tongue as she slowly looked up at him.
"You could say I was desperate, I never should have done it but I did. But can you really blame me, I wanted you Bruce," she moved in on him closer and with their eyes locked. "I want you now."
Bruce grunted as her hand lowered and she lightly massaged it over the hardened section in his pants. Surprisingly, but in the good way he didn't try and stop her and this was exactly what she wanted. They were both physically experiencing the same sensation. And with no resistance she took things a bit further stroking and tugging at the hardness in his pants and getting a couple moans.
"How long?" Bruce grunted.
"The affects?" she shrugged. "You're the first I've done this with, you're of the shinso bloodline. It is this reason that I never did so with Issa or any lover before you, they would be altered and changed if exposed to my blood. But in theory, in accordance from the time we traded blood, a couple weeks... maybe a month or two. And that only takes into account if we're near one another, if we're apart then it'll eventually fade. The quickest way to disperse it is through intimacy."
"..."
"I apologize," Akasha responded in a whisper, but her tone hot and seductive. "Let me do this for you, for us. I can fix this."
Bruce grunted as she continued working her hand over him but then came a whooshing sound as she downed his zipper, pulling at his breifs just as his erection came out into plain view. Her eyes lit up as she took the whole thing into her right hands and Bruce groaning at the softness of her hand. Not matter how good it felt or how much he didn't mind taking her right then and there he knew it couldn't happen.
"Akasha, we can't..."
The Dark Lord heard him but that didn't stop her.
"Geez I recall you having quite the size, but I think you've grown an inch or so since your turning," she giggled while moving her hand up.
"Akasha, stop," he said, but unconvincingly as she snickered.
"Stop?" the pinkette vampire laughed at him. "Is that really what you want? You'll have to say please, but I don't think that's what you want. You must be thinking about her I suppose? Morrigan knows about this, she knew that I was out to pursue you and took it as an accepted challenge. Is that really who you want to be with, a woman that takes love so lightly? Who knows how she truly feels and honestly I don't care, I love you and that's all that matters to me."
"Regardless of what our relationship is, it's exactly that and I'm not..."
Akasha pressed a finger over his lips and silenced him.
"A fling, I call it as I see it. That's exactly what you and she are. And perhaps maybe it becomes something more as it did with us, but do you really think I'm going to stand by and let that happen? We fight for what we want, who we treasure and our loved ones, the moment we stop doing that than there's no point in living."
Bruce opened his mouth to retort but had nothing, only with grunts as she did such an amazing job with just one hand.
"Morrigan has blocked me more than enough, but not tonight. Tonight is mine, no… ours," Akasha smirked up at him sinisterly while licking at her lips. "You're just as much at fault for our predicament as myself."
"Says you," Bruce replied.
Akasha removed her hand from him as she swallowed back.
"Tonight was only supposed to be dinner, nothing less, nothing more. The blood injection between us isn't an automatic thing until both parties hold some form of interest for the opposite. Yes, you could say I set the tone to harness your desire but I had no way of knowing how you'd react or view me, tonight."
"You knew exactly what you were doing," Bruce glared.
She quietly laughed as she threw her hair back.
"I didn't force you to want me, and our blood connection is only heightening urges of ours that were already concealed. Meaning deep down, even if you didn't realize it, what you're feeling now was simply suppressed and now on the surface."
"Damn you..." Bruce grimaced as her hand returned to the surface of his pants, but this time she used both.
"I can't let you leave like this, you'd be no good to anyone..." she looked him in the eyes dropping to her knees. "I'll give you an example of why Colton loved this aspect of me. One Fellatio, Bruce and if you want to call it quits after then fine."
"Akasha..."
Bruce's voice dragged off into a whimper as she smoothly started licking and kissing at his exposed member and moaning. Her lips were so soft and gentle and her tongue licked his shaft.
He stayed still and Akasha smiling at this as her tongue glided over the veins of his cock and felt herself growing even more aroused. Surprisingly enough he didn't stop her like she was halfway expecting and so she continued. Bruce groaned as Akasha's mouth moved up and down with kisses over his length while her tongue licked. She stopped for a moment as she looked up at him and smiled.
"Like that?" she tittered.
He didn't have the chance to respond as she opened her mouth taking him in and started sucking him off. She closed her eyes and moaned from the addicting taste of his member as she bobbed her head over his length while he griped. The excellent suction from her mouth sent Bruce to another world as his legs somewhat wobbled and he didn't recall her being this good with her mouth the last time they were together.
Bruce sighed as she stirred her tongue around his cock and his testicles grew tighter by the minute. Her wetness began to grow and trickle down her inner thighs from how aroused sucking him off tasted. Just then, Akasha took her mouth off him before she began to blow on his member with her cool breath and this made Bruce almost lose it. Akasha chuckled at the expression he gave off and was a satisfying one. She pushed up and off her knees standing in front of him and stroking him off with her left hand.
"You don't really want me to stop, right?" Akasha smiled seductively. "No one has to know, it'll be our little secret. You aren't a stranger to keeping secrets."
The Dark Lord stood on the tips of her toes and gave him a peck of the lips.
"If you mean Morrigan, you're mistaking. I have my secrets and skeletons, but I'm loyal and I will tell her. She would find out on her own regardless."
"I would expect no less from you, but it doesn't change the fact that I'm going to get what I want... at least for tonight. Unless of course you want to leave now, the exit is right there. What you have with Morrigan is up in the air and who knows where it lands but with me it isn't a gamble. I want you, and I mean that in every aspect, not just physically. I want your heart, to fight side by side, cuddle, laugh and have a future. I love you."
Bruce grunted as she stroked him off a few times before she backed away and her cheeks a bright pink.
"I've pleasured you this whole time, but if I don't take care of myself then I might lose it," Akasha turned her back to him as she lifted her dress, reaching upward and pulling down her underwear just enough. "As you probably noticed I've had practice with my mouth with Colton... but I'm going to allow you to something he never got the opportunity for."
The Dark Lord shook her ass at him and Bruce biting back as he remained against the wall.
"You told me you were holding off on intercourse until after marriage."
"I did," she looked back at him over her shoulder. "But that was in with him, that doesn't apply to you."
Akasha took hold of his wrists, but with her back still to him. She rubbed her backside up against his bare member, in between her ass and the pinkette moaning at the feel of his hardened length massaging up against the entrance of her anus. Bruce grunted and groaned as she looked back at him and smiled.
"You're really getting turned on by this," she giggled. "You wanna stick it in my rear?"
She teased sticking her tongue out at him.
"Akasha," Bruce said her name but in a moan. "We have to stop."
"Stop, then go ahead and stop me. If you really don't want this, the door is right over there... but it's obvious you're enjoying this. You want me badly, just as much as I want you, let's not fool ourselves. Nothing is stopping you from physically removing me."
She called his bluff and he showed no movement or attempt at pushing her away as she leaned herself forward and now rubbing her wet vaginal entrance up against his shaft.
"You don't know how much I've fantasized about being connected with you again, and now that the moment has come I can hardly believe it."
"Listen to yourself, last time I was human but now I'm... without protection could be..."
"It's okay, you'll just have to pull out. And if not, well then you'll just have to be responsible. I know you want me raw. Move if you want or stand there like a statue, I'm going to enjoy this either way."
Bruce's mind was telling him several things, at least part of it and his body the complete opposite. His thoughts dropped as Akasha arched her back, reaching and taking hold of his cock and rubbing the tip against her entrance as she moaned. Again there was no resistance from him and she made certain to be quick before he had a change of heart. With a deep breath she carefully took him inside her as she moaned aloud and Bruce grunting. She was extremely tight, which wasn't a surprise seeing as she hadn't been sexually active in years. Akasha loudly moaned at the pain of his length stretching out her insides and Bruce grumbled at the tightness and warmth of her pussy surrounding his member. The Dark Lord rolled her hips and slowly moving over him as she adjusted to his rod.
"Gracious, to think it would feel this good to have a cock inside me again. I'm so glad it's yours," she looked back at him with a hard blush over her cheeks.
Little by little she rocked up against him and increasing her speed as she moaned in joy while her ass was smacked against Bruce's waist and his manhood ripping into her wetness while her breasts jiggled within her dress. Guiltiness was the singular emotion stemming through his body, but he couldn't bring himself to stop her and it just felt so good. Bruce moaned and felt his erection increase as he watched Akasha's backside grinding up against and slapping over his flesh. Much as he tried holding back it seemed almost impossible as he was swallowed and consumed by his desire for her. With his hands lowered he held onto Akasha's waist as the vampire queen's blush intensified and she could feel him working his hips against hers. He was totally moving on his own! She kept a good balance as she reached back and holding onto his waist as she spun her hips.
Both moaned loudly grinding their hips against one another and she looked back at him as she positioned herself upright with her back against his chest.
"Kiss me, Bruce."
His body was so on fire and reacting to hers and there was really only one thing on mind. He pressed his lips against hers and her emerald colored eyes stared into his azure ones. Their tongues lustfully rubbed against one another while they kissed and Bruce's manhood jetted into and spreading her insides more and more. Bruce removed his hands from her waist to cup her breasts while her lower body grinded over him. His hands squeezed and groped at her mounds while plunging his stiffness into the depths of her body. Akasha moaned and her eyes glazed over from the mind-numbing pleasure she felt from her partner's member into her womanhood as she grew tighter.
The pair rubbed and clashed their tongues against one another as Akasha halfway devoured his lips with her mouth and she reached back with one hand to lovingly stroke his cheek while using her other hand to reach between her legs and to rub her aroused clit and in doing so, she closed her eyes in total bliss.
All the while Bruce felt his balls growing tighter as he picked up his own pace and continued groping Akasha's chest and she seductively trailed her finger down his chin while brushing her clit. She moaned in their kiss as she felt her warmth growing tighter on his manhood and they broke their kiss to moan loudly and catch their breaths. He lustfully growled from both his testicles and Cana's pussy becoming tighter by the minute as he toyed with her breasts.
She smiled and with her eyes still over him, Akasha placed her arm around the crane of his neck for extra balance. Her chest jiggled together in Bruce's hands as he fondled and squeezed them while charging himself into her warm core. With her free hand Akasha lowered it in between her legs and lightly squeezing as his testicles and getting a load groan from him.
"Akasha, I'm gonna..."
"Cum? Yes, I can feel it, but we can't have that. Not yet."
Much as she wanted to feel the hot and stimulating sensation of having her womb filled with his hot seed, she wanted to hold off for different reasons. And so she slowed up just before separating herself from him and pulling up her underwear. Both breathed heavily and a gratified grin over her lips.
"My, my, was that so much better than I was expecting," Akasha forcefully seized Bruce's wrist as she pulled him away from the wall and his member still out. "We're far from done. Only a female vampire can really tame the cock of our male counterpart, no matter how good the sex is with Morrigan. I'm not losing to her."
"Where are we going?"
Bruce barely tried unlocking from her as she pulled him along with command and force and he couldn't help but be turned on by this. They journeyed up another floor or so and to her quarters which she slammed the door shut behind them and immediately mashing her lips against his as she kissed him hungrily. They kissed and made out in place for a few moments before breaking apart and Akasha kicking off her heels as she then proceeded to undo the buttons over Bruce's shirt as she slowly began undressing herself. They kissed and groped each other as they removed more and more clothing off each other until there was nothing left and the Dark Lord pushing Bruce into her bed and over his back as she positioned herself atop him.
She slowly took him inside again and went right to work with her hands over his chest. Akasha's breasts began bobbing and jiggling as she gripped the headboard while Bruce erected member jerked into her tightness and rubbed against her walls. Her blush became stronger than ever as Bruce grabbed hold of her waist and pumped his cock into her as she rode him.
They kept pace with each other and she shook her waist over him. It flew into Akasha's entrance as both lovers moaned and Akasha screaming as she climaxed and her womanly honey squirting out over him. Bruce's hands lowered from her waist, grabbing at her ass gripping and squeezing. The moment was surreal, and he couldn't believe he found himself doing such a thing with her again.
Akasha lowered her body over Bruce and kissed his lips once again. She finally opened her green-colored eyes and they locked with his shimmering ocean blue ones. Their tongues met again and violently rubbed and clashed against one another as she bit and sucked at him lips. His arms moved up and down her back as she so gracefully moved atop him. The Dark Lord broke the kiss for a moment breathing heavy down over him and Bruce able to feel her breath over his lips.
"Such a delicious tongue, that same tongue that told me I'd never have him again," she snickered.
The comment brought about a feeling of shame but quickly drowned as she buried her lips over his once more. Her warmth grinded his hilt as she worked her hips on top of his cock and the two vampires moaned into each other's mouths. Akasha felt Bruce's member twitch inside of her and they knew his first release was near. Breaking away once more, Akasha bit into Bruce's left shoulder and began drinking his blood which heightened his pleasure and he followed her lead by biting into her neck and doing the same. They continued moving their hips as they fed off of each other.
"Akasha, I can't hold off much longer," Bruce removed his fangs out of her flesh. "You have to stop."
"No," Akasha pulled back herself, and her tone lust driven. "It's our first together like this in so long, I want this... to again know what it feels like to take you… all of it. Just this once, we should be okay."
"Should be?" Bruce frowned up at her.
The Dark Lord rolled her eyes but kept her hips moving.
"Fine, if it makes you feel any better I'll take a specialized pill in the morning. But I want it," she moaned.
Bruce and Akasha's hunger -driven movements came to an end as her tightness enclosed on his length. He groaned into Akasha's mouth as they locked lips. His member throbbed and spurted rounds of his release into her womb.
"So much, feels so lovely," Akasha broke the kiss.
She dropped her head over his as they kissed passionately and his body even more on fire after releasing when it should have been the opposite. This very much had to do with the night they exchanged blood in Iceland, he was sure of it. But in that moment there was nothing else he really wanted than her and when the time came he would deal with all ramifications, if any as a result of this action.
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Aono Tsukune stepped into the kingdom of Draspeya and made his way to the outskirts of the capital where one of the hidden bases of the military operated from. It took him a little while to find the place, and did so with a map. He wore a dark sweater and the hood pulled up over his head so as to conceal his features, as he had become decently recognizable in the yokai realm within the last few years. He kept to himself mostly and found the place, entering the base after stating his name and those standing guard out front confirming this. And he was greeted by the sight of a phoenix royal laying over a table and the individual connected to a machine helping to keep them alive. They had scars all over his bare chest and his yokai energy was fading fast.
"Aono Tsukune, pleased you could make it," he heard someone call out and he turned to see a young woman of average height who sported a curvaceous figure and Tsukune raised an eye at the attractive woman who he knew as Lara Chao, the phoenix queen.
Her light brown hair reached down to the middle of her back in a wavy ponytail and was accompanied by a dark gold necklace. Her outfit consisted of a bright blue dress with a golden trim around a deep neckline that exposed a large amount of her ample cleavage. Tsukune immediately took a knee and bowed to the queen just as the surrounding guards did the same.
"I appreciate the invitation. I came right away when I was told it was urgent. But I didn't think the situation was this dire, what happened to him? And excuse me for asking, but why me... I'm headmaster of most successful academy in the realm. Whatever you're up to and have in mind, I'm not some mercenary for hire." Tsukune said as he motioned to the one over the table.
Lara nodded her head but then came the snap of her finger and right after the sound of footsteps proceeded from around a corner. The vampire waited patiently as four persons came into view, two of which phoenix guardsmen but the last caused his mouth to literally drop from his jaw and his eyes bulged.
"Moka-san, what are you doing here?! I thought you were out on business in Gotham?"
"I was," the silver haired vampire approached her mate with the nod of her head. "The queen's spies tracked me there and we had a small chit chat. You should listen to what they have to say, it falls right under what we've been dealing with as of late."
Running a hand over his face Tsukune shook his head.
"How serious is this matter that you'd turn to others outside this terrain?" Tsukune looked directly at the queen. "If you'd like I can take your inquery back to the Dark Lord, or perhaps the emperor. As you know, Moka-san is her daughter and all of us essentially family and they'll listen to..."
"Tsukune," Moka interrupted as she shook her head. "Please just listen first. This isn't an opportunity we get often, to be frontline and do something beneficial for this world. Mother and grandfather are busy enough and together with the aid of the queen's handpicked help we can do this. It's time we started truly growing into our own and making a difference."
Tsukune exhaled as he took a step back.
"We are making a difference, with the academy and everything we've been doing. All of us have our own roles to play and getting out of those roles could spell trouble."
"Or work out for the better," Moka quickly interjected. "The most successful in this realm or that of man are the persons willing to break out of their comfort zone, bubble and venture out to do even more and better than what society asks of them. You're right, we've done well but we can be great... this could be a start."
A long pause of silence followed as Tsukune gazed down over the ground before looking up at Lara before gesturing for her to continue.
"The Xsouvizs is what happened to him." he inspected the queen's expression and could see the somber and brokenness in her eyes.
"Xsouvizs, as in the outlaws originating from the kingdom of Yundervelt?" Tsukune said, familiar with the rumors going around about the group.
"Very right on that account and it is because of them that one of our own lays here fighting for his life and several others losing their lives from our firm in a skirmish with them, and we know what it is they're after," Lara explained.
"And what is that?" Tsukune asked.
"The Lastiaz sphere of water... they're closing in on the location where our kingdom holds it and I fear they might pass through the barriers. Their numbers are great and till now we do not know why or what it is they plan but your services are greatly needed, and I can assure you if there's a misstep and you all get cornered then I will contact him... the emperor. Both you and your mate will travel out with some of my best guardsmen and confront them. The presence of you two might just scare them off if they at all realize who you're so closely tied to," the phoenix queen explained.
Tsukune was soundless for a while and taking in everything presented and couldn't think why such a disturbance wasn't immediately dropped off to the Dark Lord in the least.
"And your answer," Lara broke him out of his thoughts. "Can we count on you?"
To be continued
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