Land of the Sun

Disclaimer: I’m MISOGIRL!!!! Not Daisuke Moriyama..... again

Author’s Note: Working, working, and working. That’s all you wont me to do! But I have a life! Well that’ not true... I have a weird job, and I’m legally drinking age but don’t drink... or dive... but I do do this every day when I’m not watching TV, or reading the fanfic I read... Okay! Here we go!!

MisoGirl: You know those sings on the stores and restaurants right?
Smokey: MEOW!
Aion: What the?
MG: Ah Smokey! You know what I’m talking abut, right?
A: It’s a cat... how can it respond to you...
S: MOW!
MG: That’s right kitten. They say ‘no shoes, no shirt, no service’.
A: You got that out of just one ‘meow’?
S: PURR!
MG: Makes you think...
A: What!? You can tink?
MG: It’s just funny... they don’t even mention pants...
~pause~
A: I don’t know why Chrono and Rosette left!
S: Mew... mow... purr... mow?
MG: Your right I should worn them...
S: PURR... PURR...
MG: I’m going to do some fan service here. So there’s lemon ahead! Yes! I’ve figured it out! Really friendly kissing is lime. And freaky monkey sex is lemon!!!
A: I’m going to a restaurant now!
MG: But it’s snowing out side... What are you thinking cat?
S: uihreuihrevq09432pquijevqn97yt43\'’

FYI: That’s what really happen with my cat....

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Land of the Sun
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Chapter Three
Trips of Sorts
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She woke up in her bed. Her soft silk like comforted was gently draped over her form.
How did I get here?
Rosette flipped over to her side. Aurora eyes met the image of a content sleeping face of Chrono. And memories of the bath they token together, came back.
~FLASH BACK START!!~
The kiss lasted for a long time, but ended too soon for the young teen. She opened her eye, not remembering when she closed them. Her sapphire pools drank in his all knowing smile upon his adorably hansom face.
A small hand took her’s. She dropped the sponge in bewilder surprise. Her hart thundering in her ears. The angle’s warm skin tingled with forbidden desires.
He made her hand cupped his face. “Yes.” He snuggled into her hand. “Yes, Rosette... I’m yours...”
He guided her hand down his cheek, chin, and throat. Ever so slowly letting her fingers dance on his collar bone. “All yours...”
Down further still. Forcing her palm to lay flat on the flesh on his chest. Her skin felt like pin pricks all over at the felling of his warm steady hart beat. Playing with her nerves when he glided her hand over his chest. “Everything...”
Pulling her hand down over his abdomen. To fell the hidden muscles under his flesh. Then he paused, hesitated. His cheeks flustered with a rosy pick hue. He rethought abut his next action, one she couldn’t guess. With a nod to himself, and in a quick feuded motion he yanked her hand down to–
She jump at the fell a soft warm skin. She didn’t need to look to know what it was, but did. He had her hand cupping him there!! Her hart exploding in her chest. Beating louder and faster than her poor mind could catch. A large lump of air caught in her lungs. “C-Chrono!” she chocked out. “Wha–? Wha–?”
“Everything.” He repeated. Her aurora sapphires looked on his cerise stones.
His eyes held a gaze that belonged to the oldest being alive. Like he was the oldest and wisest man on earth, and was trapped in a boy’s body...
“Every part of my body...” his voice hung heavy over her. “Every inch of my flesh...” Her limbs began to quake. “Every drop of my blood...” His grip tighten on her wrist. “Everything is yours, Rosette.”
His member harden under her palm.
Fear setting into her sole, Rosette tried to pul her hand away. Wonting nothing more than to have her precious sweet innocent Chrono back.
“Don’t!!” A dark growl shot from his lips. His nails digging into her flesh. His other arm wrapped itself around her’s, keeping it still. He looked down at the joining of her hand and his penis. “Your skin feels so good. So gooooood....”
He rolled his pelvis into her palm. “Ah–!” He rolled his head back with a expression of ecstasy.
She made a soft whimper. Horror growing stronger within her. She moved her free hand to push him off of her lap.
“No!!!”
In a flash it happened.
A sharp pain punctured her neck. Pink lips open with a silent scream .
Fangs sunk deeper into her veins. Drawing more blood to trickle down her neck on shoulders.
‘Come on Rosette! Your just gona get in trouble again!!’
“no...”
‘Oneesan doesn’t like it when you go back there...’
“stop...”
‘There are so! Shisuta–ko said so.’
“please...”
‘Am not!! I’ll show you!’
“No!! Stop it! Stop it now! PLEASE! NOOO!!!”
Hahaoya, Otokooya, Shisuta... save–
He jumped off her. The look of horror etched across his feature. His tanned child like face paled. Quickly he hunched over and spat out her blood, soo after followed his stomach contents.
Rosette curled up into herself. Clutching her abused wrist, like her hand was torn off. Still felling the blood trickling down her breast and back.
That horrible memory was flooding back.
“I’m so sorry...Rosette...”
She looked up at the tone in his voice.
He was still hunched over. The small figure of the boy shock uncontrollably. Wiping his mouth with his forearm. The brown and yellow slime pooled in front of him.
“You see? You see now... why it isn’t fair... right?” He looked up at her with tears streaming down his face. “You deserve better!!” Chrono wailed.
Tears flowing faster down his face. He began to hiccup, and stutter making his voice crack. “Yo–y–yo–you... s–sh–sh–sho–should l–l–love s–some–someone th–that’s de–de–des–deserves y–y–your l–love! A-a-a man that c-c-can pro–protect you. T–to k–keep you s–s–safe...” He hiccuped and squeaked.
How could he say that?!
She slid off the stool, and crawled over to him. Not caring all to much that she was kneeling in his puke. Her fear fading quickly away she puled him into a soft hug and held him.
“no.”
“Now. Now.” She coo sweetly into his ear. “No-one can ever decide who their going to love. If they can... it wouldn’t be magical. So I love you. I love you so very much.”
He stiffen up in her arms. “How? Why?”
“I don’t know why or how, but I do. We only met yesterday, but I fell like I known you for years. Your kind and sweet. You’ll never hurt me or anyone you love...”
“But I scarred you...”
She smiled and scooted back to the stool. Sitting back down on it she puled him back onto her lap again. “Yes. I was scarred. I thought I lost you. But you, yourself wasn’t at all that really scarred me.”
“I’m sorry...” He placed a soft kisses on her wound.
She rolled her head back, giving him better access to her neck. He gently lapped the blood up. The golden goddess enjoy the felling of his caring apology.
Her body purred when his hand came up and cupped her left breast. Rosette in turn, lowered her hand to his lower half. Softly holding his shaft first than slowly pumped her hand over him.
“Ah–!” He gasped against her neck.
Rosette sped up her pace. She enjoyed making him moan in pleaser. The teenage girl tighten her grip on him.
“ROSETTE!” The cupping hand harshly squeeze her breast. She released a grown of her own.
“S-s-stop...”
“Why? You said that my skin felt nice. Remember?” She moved her hand on him faster.
“I know your loving it...” he rolled up into her, “...your grinding me again.”
“Yessss... Rosette... miiineee... yessss....” He hissed through his teeth. “Ah–!! Rosette!!”
His orgasm hitting him hard. His cum spilling over her hand and fingers.
“Yes. Yes Chrono... I am...”
~END OF FLASHBACK~
I can’t believe I did that to him...
“Ahem...” A soft voice came from behind her.
She turned around, only now seeing that in her shock she is siting up.
Chrono peered up at her. Wearing a ‘night shirt’, which really was her old ‘angle nighty’. Baby blue with an little angle girl painting gold stares in the sky.
She really loved that one the best.
Awww... little stars and harts popped into her sapphire pools. He’s soo adorable! I just wont to cuddle and snuggle him all day long!!!
“Well if you wont to...” He chuckled. The infant child boy raised his arms up to her. His palm flat and reaching for her.
“Uh?” The silk clothed girl blinked. The white silk nighty, embowered with silver moons and stars. It gently it held onto her every curve, just made her look all the more beautiful.
“Come on.” The devil coax. “Thought you wonted to cuddle and snuggle me all day long...”
“How did you know that?”
He smiled at her.
“Not gona tell me?”
After a long stare down, (which was 2 ½ seconds). Rosette huffed out, and crawled into his welcoming arms. She wrapped her own arms around him.
Still pondering of how he knew... the only way he could of knew that I wonted to cuddle is...if he can read my mind?
“Yes Rosette. I can.” He whispered into her ear.
“Wha–?”
“Only when I wont to. Well sometimes people think...” He scratched his nose. “How should I pout this?” He pondered some more... “Well to pout it simply. When they think too hard on a subject, I can hear them loud and clear.” Chrono taped his temple on the last said statement.
“Like talking into a megaphone?”
“Yes.”
“Or over the phone?”
“Well yea...”
“Or into the intercom?”
“What’s an inter–?”
“Or on TV?”
“Tea vee?”
“Or with voice mail?”
“...?”
“Or with video– eh?”
Chrono placed his hand over her mouth. It was for two reasons:
-One was he wasn’t getting a word in.
-Two was the fact that he hade no idea what she was talking about.
“I think you got the idea...”
She stared at him for a while. One thought was nagging at her form the back of her head. She shook her head free of his hand. “Chrono?”
“Hm?”
“Back there? Was I thinking to ‘loud’? Or where you poking around in my head?”
“A little of both.”
Her eye twitched.
“When you thought that I was adorable and wonted to cuddle me, that was you being too ‘loud’.”
“And what about after?” She inquired.
“Well I did that on my own.” Seeing his goddess was ready to deck him one. “That was only because you didn’t start to strangle an anser out of me.”
“I was too tired too.” She let out a big yawn. “By the way... After I made you cum. What... happened.... then?...”
Blushing at the memory she just mentioned. “Well you passed out. I cleaned you off and my puke. Then I dressed us both. After that I carried you up to your bed–”
She kissed him silent. Falling fast asleep before it ended.
Cheek to cheek with her, Chrono smiled and snuggled closer to her.
Her soft wispy breath tickled his ear. He blushed at the warmth of the girl that lay half on top of him. Her arms puled him closer. Felling her soft breast pressing against his small firm chest. Long slender legs tangled with his. A feminine thigh brushed against the small demon’s crotch.
CRAP!!! Chrono panic screamed out in his head. Why? Why dose she have to be soo damn sexy!! He tried to wiggled out of her grasp.
“No... don’t leave me...”
Rosette’s sleeping form shifted over, and puled him closer. Now their bodies are press flush against each other.
Damn it all to the bloody pits of HELL!!!! Chrono hollered in his head. Ignoring the nagging little voice that reminded him the Aion destroyed Pandemonium. The demon sinner pressed forewords to solve his little problem. A little problem that is growing! He felt the sudden blood rushed to his member. Think unsexy thoughts. Think unsexy thoughts. Think unsexy thoughts...
The image of Viede strip teasing pop-up.
“I said unsexy not scary!!” He half-hiss/half-growled through his teeth.
The sleeping beauty on top of him made a silken murmur. That sounded like his name. She snuggled closer to the sinner underneath her. Her soft silky golden hair tickled his cheek. The slumbering angle placed a dreamy kiss on his ear.
Demonic instincts burned to defile someone so pure and beautiful. His body trembled. Hand pulling up her night gown, showing more and more of the soft sweet thighs.
He quickly shock his head to erase his mind of all the dark and perverted thoughts. Seeing what his own hands are doing, he quickly puled his hand away.
“Hey! Cut that out...” His other hand was still quite busy at the task of undressing Rosette. Chrono slapped it away. “Okay. Think anything that isn’t sexy. Not sexy. Not sexy...”
The image of Rizelle shaving he spiders legs crept into his mind.
“Where did that come from?”
Next was Aion deciding witch dress he should wear to the ball.
“... no comment...”
Shader rolling around with a ball of yarn.
“Don’t think she ever did that...”
A drunk Genai declaring war on his spoon.
“Hehehehehe....” He chuckled. Remembering that really happen once. Hey! All of them were of the... I wonder...
The bodies of demons lay around him. Scarlet blood pooling at his feet. The sun glowing a deep crimson. The air hung heavy with gore and death. His hands stained red with blood of his race. Blood splatter on his face. Some of it dripped off the violet hair on his crown. It ran down his wings like rivers on a maintain.
He wonted to scream out. ‘I don’t deserve Rosette...’
A soft hand caressed his face. Deep sapphire pools peered into his lurid aureate eyes. Right there in his arms was a very naked Rosette. Her golden hair was suspended as if it were in water.
She puled him closer and kissed him fully on the mouth. Her sweet loving kiss turned erotic, as her tong dived past his lips...
“GHA!! Bad Chrono! Bad Chrono!”
Demon.
Where?
Outside.
Hungry!
Let us out!!
“Uh?”
Out!!
Hungry...
So weak...
Other girl was tasty...
Older now...
More meat for all!!
Feed!
Feed!!
Feed!!!
“That the–?”
You must be horny my brother...
Feed!
Feed!
Feed!
It was fore years ago when I hade my turn...
Must eat!!
Must eat!!
Must eat!!
Must eat now!!
She fells great from within too brother...
He just about enough of this. Chrono was going to tell who ever it was to shut the hell up.
The door opened.
The noise stopped.
He tried to see who walked in, but the pile of book was blocking his view.
They turned the corner of the bed.
It was Setsuka. And she was carrying a box. She wore the weirdest white and red outfit the devil ever saw.
(AN: she’s wearing a hakama, or shrine maiden thingy.)
“Setsuka? What are you–?” His sentence was cut off by quaking. A bit confuse by the odd barn yard animal noise, he just stared blankly at her.
She walked up right next to them on the bed. Mischief twinkling in her emerald pools. He looked up at her, and bit worried.
More quacks could be heard. Seeing white feathers and wings fluttering out of the box ebony haired woman was carrying. Then he saw a bill poke up over the top edge of the box.
He blinked a fue times.
A smile tugged at her lips. The woman lifted the box over her head.
“No. Don’t. Please, Rosette is still sleeping...”
His pleas where ignored by the Japanese woman. She carelessly moved the hovering box over the misch match couple, of gold and purple. Setsuka flipped the box upside down. Dumping a dozen ducks on top of them.
The sudden impact of the ducks and their flapping wings, woke Rosette immediately. The blue eyed teen sat up quickly. Still hugging the boy close, but with the sudden change of poisson, made his face beared in her heavyset of breasts.
“What the hell?!!” The ruddily awaken Rosette squeak. “What’s with all the ducks?!!!”
“Payment...”
“They payed you with ducks?” The teen asked. The girl squeezed Chrono’s head closer to her delicate areola. “And the only thing you can tink of doing with them is to throw them on me?”
“Just be glade that I didn’t use the emus.”
The golden headed girl blinked a fue times. Then she let out a large sigh from her bosom. “Why do you keep work for those rice patties any way? If I were you, I would not even work if they can’t pay with money...”
“And if I were you, I would let go before he dies of suffocation...”
“Wha–?” The baffled teen looked down at her companion.
He was indeed suffocating on her tits. The poor little devil looked as if he was about to die from the lack of oxygen, or from embarrassment. What a way to go...
“Ah–! S-sorry.” The girl quickly let the lad go. He was grateful that he can breath now... but missed being in her embrace.
“Anyhow... what art thou doing in yonder bed fore? Dose thou not wont to part take on thou spoils?” Luminescent green pool glinted with humor.
The two on the bed just stared in utter confusion.
“What’s with the old English speech anyways?” the boy demon asked. The blond beside him nodded in agreement.
“What?” Like eyes of a cat’s—twin neon emeralds shimmering through the shadows of her bangs. “Did not thou requested that on last passing moon not to speak like and charter of children books?”
The two blinked again. A silence fell upon tem, until the lovely young girl next to the devil,(who was pondering what the hell Setsuka saying) broke it. “When I told you not to talk like Dr. Seuss a month ago?”
“You snoozed and you snored, and the has day just begun! So up, up, up, you go. And out of my house you must go.” The cattie woman made and odd little rhyme.
“I told you to stop...” Rosette hissed though her teeth.
“Do not stare, do not stay. And fore god sake, do not protest to what I will say.”
“This is just a guess... but did you forget to take any medication?” Chrono ask in half a humorist way.
“Tack the doe and tack the cions. And buy, buy, buy! Till you can buy no more.”
“... So... you wont me to go shopping...?”
“Yes indeed! An this shopping has an need.”
“Dose she do this often?”
“Yea... sometimes...”
“And young little boy here has a need. For he cannot keep going on in clothes of a girl indeed.”
“Oh, right. Bye him clothes...” The girl retorted coldly. “Now if you don’t mind. Get out of here! And tack you stupid ducks with you!!!”

Two hours later:
Within the time that toke Setsuka to round up the ducks, Rosette was already decided what she was going to wear and hade the money they needed fore the buss/train fair.
Setsuka brought him a change of clothes. Witch was a lavender tank top with pink ribbons. He got out of having to wear a mini skirt, thanks to Rosette. So he ended up wearing her old pair of jeans with butterflies embowered on it. Both human girl and demon lad draw the line at him wearing her undies. So needless to say he was, (as a certain actor would say) going commando.
Rosette quickly scarfed down her breakfast, wile Chrono did his comedy routine with him attempting to eat with chopsticks. When she was done the lazuline eyed teen grabbed him and dragged the poor demon out the front door. The pair stood at the buss stop. The devil was at war with himself. He fought the urge to transform and kill every man there.
Chrono didn’t mind standing next to Rosette. He could tolerate all the sinkers and giggles that were directed at him. Even one boy poked fun at him, he hade no idea what he said but could guess it hade something to do with the clothes.
She’s mine dammit! Stop staring at her!!!
His Rosette wore what she called a front clasp tube top, a pleated mini skirt and a pair of high heal sandals. She wore her hair down, so it looked like a golden vale that fell behind her head. The teen didn’t mean to look beautiful or sexy at all. She just wonted to dress cool on a warm day.
The golden vision of a lulu was getting her share of comments. She turned heads of any man that walked by, one was so stunned that he walked right into a pole.
The looks was one thing, but the thoughts were a hole different story. Thoughts like I’ll like a peace of that... and others I could bang her all night long... and the rest nearly made him snap. He nearly did transform to his adult self.
“Hey...”
That snapped him out of his enraged state of mind. Chrono turned his ruby pools up. He met her autoerotic sapphires. She raised a thin eyebrow. “What’s your so pissed about?”
“It’s nothing...”
“Don’t give me that. Now tell me, what got your panties in a twist.”
“They keep looking at you...” He hated being jealous for no reason.
“Guys always look at me. Don’t know why thou, I’m not much to look at... but they just do.”
“You got to be kidding me...” Chrono just stared at her not believing what he just heard. To the devil the angle before him held the beauty that only existed in fairytales and poems. By all rights she shouldn’t even be walking on earth let alone standing next to a devil. “Rosette... can’t you see how beau–”
“The buss is coming! Do you have you money Chrono-chan?”
“Uh?– yea... but...”
Before he could even finish the bus came to a stop. The people got on and payed fore their tickets. Chrono hade trouble with the machine, wile Rosette hade no trouble getting seats next to the door.
They watch the sights of the town wiped pass them on the buss. Chrono sat next to Rosette, wishing he had some thing less embarrassing to wear. But if he did he wouldn’t be going out with his golden angle then.
“What are you so happy about?”
The small devil boy was just positively beaming. “Why shouldn’t I be?” His angle blinked at him in confusion. “I’m always happy when I’m with you...”
A cute pink hue painted her cheeks. “D–don’t say such embarrassing things in public.”
Not bad... not bad at all...
An anger mark popped up on Chrono’s head.
That long hair...
His small chubby hands curled into fists.
Those big round eyes...
Tinny fangs grow sharper.
That adorable smile...
Scarlet eyes flashed.
I could bang that all night long...
The devil was about to tell who ever it was, Rosette was his woman...
I mean that boy is too good to pass up.
His face went blue. He nearly passed out when the man walked up to him.

At the mall:
Chrono now had new clothes. He hade no idea what happened to his old ones, and didn’t wont to know. Considering the last possible person to get a hold of them were Setsuka. He was quite happy to know that he didn’t have to wear Rosette’s hand-me-downs any more... but... why do I have to carry all the bags?
The cashier ringed up two pairs of running shoes, one pair of boots, five pairs of black jeans, seven pairs of hoodies, eleven sets of T-shirts, tow bags of dozen socks, and lastly eight pairs of pajamas. The pipy-popy teen wannabe glanced at the price for the overly rude teen making the cute kid carry all the bags. Her silver painted lips curled up into a smirk. “Are imei be 37800.00 yen douzo.” She chirped.
Chrono’s jaw slacked. “37800?!!” He couldn’t believe that his new wardrobe cost this much. “Rosette... do you have enough to pay fore all of this?”
A smile crept up on the blonds pink lips. “Don’t worry. I got a menbashippu ka-do here!” She wiped out a purple and gold card out. “And I’m a regular customer here also!”
Chrono had no idea what Rosette was talking about (again), but figure that it was a good thing. Considering ‘the pipy-popy teen wannabe’ blow her rainbow colored hair out of her face in frustration. She harshly yanked the card out of Rosette’s hand. Kokimiyoi ketsunoana ikeike... thought the cashier. She swiped the card and a new price light up on the screen. “Are imei be 1260.00 yen douzo.” she grumbled.
“Wow!” gasped Chrono. “You got out of paying all of that money...” They left the store they were in. Rosette leading the way, and Chrono trailing behind. Carrying five large bags full of clothes will weigh ya down a bit. “Now we can go home? Right?”
The golden bond teen turned to look quite baffled at him. “Nani? We just started. You need more st–”
“No I don’t!” he cut in.
“Yes you do.”
“Like what?”
“Like underwear fore-insets. Unless you plan on going commando.”
“Ho... but why couldn’t we get them in there?” The devil gestured behind him with his head, (see that his arms are weighed down).
“I know another place in the mall that has much more better quality, and it’s cheaper too.”
“Alright. Then can we go back?”
“No.”
“What?!! Wh–?”
“The ‘West meats East’ here is moving out. So they are having a blowout sale. 60-90 present off of everything! You can get really cool guy’s clothes there.” Blue eyes twinkled with joy.
“Then what?” he moaned.
“Well... there is a nice vintage 2050\'s, 60\'s and 70\'s store across the food court. They should have furniture for you.”
“Why would I need furniture?”
“Well I don’t know about you but... I wouldn’t like it if your underwear is touching my unmentionables...”
He flush a dark shade of pink. “Yea...”

12:39 am:
Now it was time fore a lunch break. Rosette did most of the shopping for him. When they were don, they hade enough money left over to go to Rosette’s favorite restaurant. Chrono was partly glad they did so much, but he looked more like a pack mule than a twelve year old boy. That was the popular comment from people that passed by.
Nooo the restaurant can’t be in the mall... we have to tack the buss again! Chrono thought coldly.
The buss came and to his surprise the buss was almost empty. “Heylfss... haths gilfs?” Chrono asked with three bags in his mouth.
“This buss doesn’t go on any main streets, that’s why it’s almost empty...” Rosette in formed him.
“Oh... HO-Kay...” He sat down and tossed the bags to the floor, at his feet. Spiting out the three in his mouth, he looked at the wide assortment of bags. They were of all sizes, from small to large. There was even one from a electronic place. Rosette need a new adapter. When she heard that Chrono had no idea what a computer was, she got him an W.C. (Wrist computer).
He let his eyes drift over to Rosette, who was sitting gracefully next to him. The way the afternoon sun was hitting her made her look all the more like an goddess. How the light reflected off her hair, making it glisten like fresh golden amber. Her eyes shined like twin sapphires in the ocean’s deeps. Her skin looked so much like fine satin.
She reached into her small purse and pulled out her lip gloss. Slowly gliding it over her silky lips. The light carnation color of the gloss turned her lips into twin nitid pink topazes.
The demon quickly looked away before any ‘problems’ (as he called them) happen. He glanced at his clawed hands. His palms look like they were plagued with callouses. The devils skin looked like someone over coked a roast. It was dark and the texture was like old cheep leather. Lax hair fell over his shoulders. The shade of purple was so close to black, it was the color of a new and very painful bruise. The mauve locks also sparkled in the light. But it didn’t remind him of fine jewelry. It was more like the scales of a slithering serpent. Or rather that of a chaos dragon. Destroying every thing in it’s wake, leaving a trail of blood and misery. Making all the beauty wither away, lost forever in the decaying flesh of the dead.
The poor daimon sighed. Why must I always look like this? I know I’m a devil... that’s a give me! Both my parents were devils! Out of the corner of his eye, the angle flicked a stray lock of hair off her shoulder. And here is a beauty far beyond man kind. God must have spent extra time on her just to torture me...
“Oi. What’s with the gloomy face?” She gently stroked his cheek.
He purred into her hand. He wanted to defile her sweet ivory flesh. To have her entire being swallow by the darkness. His darkness. NO! I can’t do that to her... his body trembled. His quivering lips made a soft whimpering noise.
Her eyebrows turned up. What’s wrong with him all the sudden? She nearly melted in his pleading stare. She would of polled away, but if he wasn’t leaning into her hand like that...
The small boy before her jammed his eyes shut. Like he was forcing back tears. His pained expression made her stomach turn. What? Why is he hurting so much... She couldn’t stand to see him this way. Rosette want to take all his pain away. But how was the problem...
The memory of his blissful expression flash in her head. She took a quick look around. Doe to the last stop, it was just them in the back, an old sleeping lady at the front, and the buss driver. Knowing this ride will last for an hour and a half, it’ll do for a mack-out session.
“Shichou ku. Asoko is torafikku aheddo. Chin imei be kei 50 mints jikangai. En ripi-to, chin imei be 50 mints jikangai.” The diver announced.
Perfect....
Rosette quickly made her move.
His eyes snapped open. Her newly glossed lips pressed firmly against his. The small boy’s body stopped trembling. She loves me... and I love her... so there is nothing wrong with this...
Don’t freak out. He drew a blank. That was Rosette’s thought, but was she telling herself that... or was she tell him–!
A slim hand crept up his leg.
He froze.
Fingers played with the hem of his/her jeans.
(AN: Remember? They are her old pair?)
Crimson eyes blinked.
The soft hand dove under the jeans and cupped–
He jumped.
What is she thinking!!?? the devil tried to get the hand off and away. “Rose– te!– Wh– re– u– do– ?” He tried to vocalize his protest, but the young beauty was determined to keep they’re lips locked.
She pulled away, and stared into his eyes.
“Rosette, what are you thinking?” He whispered. Chrono half chocked on his words. She moved her hand on him. “ah–!”
With her other hand, she placed two fingers on his lips. “We have more than enough time. And if you’re a good boy...” She leaned forward. Their cheeks brush against each other. Her tongue shot out to run along the edge of his ear, then pulled his lobe into her mouth sucking gently. “Hmm...” She moaned at the sweet taste of his flesh on her tongue. The golden haired teen felt him let out a shuddering breath. “... I’ll let you have a taste latter tonight...” She cooed in his ear.
What the–? Taste? Tonight? What does that mean–?
Before he even finished his thought, with a quick flick of the wrist. The jeans were undone, and he was free. Before the coll air was registered in his mind. Rosette slide down to her knees.
“Ro–rose–rosette! No. Not here...” His protests ended on a groan as she pressed a kiss to his tip. She was surprised by the warmth of his skin. She paused for a moment, then the tip of her tongue darted out to taste him. Opening her mouth she ran her tongue down the underside of his shaft until she had all of him inside. Then closed her lips over him and pulled her head slowly back.
Chrono quickly grabbed the set in fount of them. This unexpected attention was making his mind spin out of control. “Good g–god! Rosette!” he hissed through his teeth.
She pulled back sucking hard as she went, swirling the tip of her tongue over his head. She leaned forward again, taking him entirely into her mouth once more. Rosette tighten her hold on his penis and bobbed her head back on him. Her soft pink lips tighten ever more on him with each passing. Rosette never knew giving a blow job was so much fun.
Chrono groaned when she ran her teeth over his tip, before licking over it gently. Felling a howl of ecstasy growing in his throat, Chrono quickly bit down on his hand to silence himself. Rosette... why? How can you love me so much... to do this to me?
Gasping when he recognized the sharp intense shocks that ran through his middle. Rosette’s tightened her lips and moved faster. The swift change in pace drove him wild. “Rosette–”
There was a bump in to rode. The sudden impact made him hit his head on the back of his set (“OW!”). It just made Rosette slam her head down on him harder (nearly gagging).
He heard a squeak. Like someone just stepped on an anorexic chipmunk. The red eyed devil looked around afraid that someone saw their act. But it was only the old woman snoring.
Rosette moved her head bobbing slowly over him as her tongue running over him teasingly, and Chrno gasped throwing his head back. Half of him inside she began to suck hard on him. His inner muscles twisting and turning.
This is torture!
And it was. Oh how he wonted for them to be alone right now... If they were, he would have her on her back. Begging and pleading him not to stop. Her legs would be wrapped around his waist. His hips will be rolling against her. Pushing himself in and out of her...
His eyes shot open as he came.
Rosette jumped at the liquid that suddenly filled her mouth. She quickly swallowed it down before she could chock. She pulled back and blushed at the now limp member. Hearing Chrono’s exhausted pants, her cheek turn a darker color. Seeing some white past still clinging to his tip, she dipped her tongue out and licked it off.
The soft warmth of her pink clapper, made him hard again. “Rosette–?”
She giggled, quite amused with herself. Poking his tip with her index finger, she blue sweetly over his shaft. Watching him blush darker by the second. “You wont another one?” She cooed against his thigh.
Felling like his head was about to explode. No... I don’t wont another blow job. I wont to penetrate you!! Dammit!! Hating himself all the more. But he knew better, so he just nodded his head ‘yes’. Rolling his head back as she swallowed him whole again. She bobbed her head rapidly like she was trying to devoir him. He bit his lip, to stay silent, to be what Rosette would call ‘a good boy’.

145 mints latter:
Chrono felt like half of his life was drain. He walked slowly, half clinging to Rosette. The devil hade less bags to carry, his angle was carrying the rest. His tired glazed eyes drifted to the joined hands. That soft ivory hand started it all...
Why didn’t any one caught on? If they did... I would be walking normally. He let his head flop down. His gaze fell upon the throbbing member. He felt like a mummy... Once is a treat. Twice is even better. But... to cum five times in a row? I’m on my fricken death bed here!!
“We’re here!”
His head popped up, like a greasy wack-a-mole. His baggy eyes peered at the building Rosette was pointing at. It was a simple building. The sent of crab, fish, and rice wafted though the doors. He didn’t need to eat, but that doesn’t mean he hated to eat. The only times he could remember regretting having taste buds, was whenever Rosette cooked.
Chrono shuttered at the memories. Until he noticed that they were inside. The starving teen beauty queen hade dragged him in.
“Oi! Rosette! I didn’t know you hade work today.” Said a peppy red head.
“Your right. I have the day off. But that doesn’t mean I can’t eat here on my days off, ya know.” The golden haired teen answered.
“Rosette!!” Another girl bounced in and hugged Rosette. Nearly making her loss her balance.
A third girl came in, quietly asking them to calm down. The scene was familiar. He could still see them in their habits. The redhead, the burnett, and the two blonds sisters.
Anna, Claire, and Mary all wore identical uniforms. Knee length skirts with a simple button down T–shirts, all under cream colored aprons that tied to their backs.
The three girls were chatting up a storm with Rosette. Chrono couldn’t fallow any more. It became quite obvious the he wasn’t America any more. They continued to yap on with what ever they were talking about, all oblivious to his existent. Looking at his hand again, he noticed that his golden haired angle hadn’t let go.
“Oh–great!” Rosette huffed out. Putting her hands on her hips. “Another pipy-popy teen wannabe!”
“Oh my god! Their multiplying!” Anna joked. She made a face that was supposed to be horror-struck, but it looked more comical.
“I heard that they are going to dubbed it to English.” Claire stated.
“What?!!!” Mary wailed. “Their going to dubbed that god awful show?”
“That show gona start World War Five! Mark my words!” Rosette exhaled.
Chrono blinked a fue times. Theirs bin fore World Wars? When did this happen?
“Gramps keeps on going how awful the last one was...”
“Yea... in one third World War, they got a dead language in Europe now.”
“Ummm... Rosette?” Chrono whimpered. His hand was hurting, considering how tightly Rosette was squeezing it.
The golden haired goddess answered with a soft noise in the back of her throat. “Hmm?”
“Well... it’s your hand. It’s kinda squeezing mine a bit hard...” The boy said blushing.
The girl looked down at their hands. “Awww...” her sapphire eye went all bubbly and sparkly.
The small demon jumped back a bit, not knowing what to think. That look in her eye was giving him the creeps.
She pulled him closer. With her other arm (the one that hade all the bags she was holding), wrapped around him. He felt the bags hanging around him, covering one third of his body.
“You didn’t wont to let go of my hand? That’s so... so... KAWAII!!!” Rosette squealed and squeezed him tighter.
He was gona say ‘that wasn’t the point’, until he felt it. A soft gingerly kiss on his ear. He turned his head just enough to see her lips. Her lip-gloss was smudged by their ‘trip’ on the buss. That was the reason why his poor penis was aching. Forcing himself to forget it he quickly looked away, and hid himself form the world. At lest his face. He bared it into something soft and warm. Witch happen to be Rosette’s breasts. Why meee?
“Aw... kawaii. Who is that?” Mary cooed.
“Come on Rosette. Tell us.” Anna joined in.
“Tell us. Tell us. Tell us. Tell us. Tell us. Tell us. Tell us. Tell us. Tell us. Tell us. Tell us. Tell us. Tell us. Tell us. Tell us. Tell us.” The two girls chanted. “Tell us. Tell us. Tell us!!!”
“Oh!– shut up! If you guys get any more annoying. I’m not gona let you see each other again.”
“Ohhhh...” Both girls chimed in unison.
“No ‘oh’s about it.” Rosette teased. “This one’s all mine...” She coddled up with his head. Brushing his ear and cheek with her thumb. Chrono blushed more. Squeezing her hand back, he wrapped his arm around her middle. Trying to hide his pink face in her assets.
“That’s so unfair!” They yelled in unison.
“Yea Rosette! I wont to coddle her too!” Mary whined.
“You’ve got to share Rosette!” Anna argued.
“Wha–?”
“She’s so adorable!” Mary squeaked.
“You’re a cute little girl. What’s your name sweety?” Anna started to pet his empurpled head. “She even fells cute!”
He started to snarl. I’m not a little girl. I’m an full grown man!
“Um– I think that’s a boy...” Claire noted.
“What!!?”
“No way!”
“Yes. He is a boy...”
“I repeat. No way. No way! A boy can’t look this cute!”
“Yea! Rosette tell her she’s wrong.”
“Actually Claire’s right. This is Chrono, my little coddle bunny.”
“What!!?” The two girls screamed.
“Coddle bunny?” The violet haired demon pondered. He didn’t remember changing species.
“What? Don’t like that pet-name? Do you prefer ‘snuggle bunny’ instead? How about ‘pooky’? Or ‘love dove’?” With each pet-name she said just made the poor devil’s face turn redder. She leaned in closer, so that their noses touched. “Of if you like, I could call you ‘Stud Muffin’ or–.”
Her sentence was cut off by a loud growl from her stomach. “I’m so hungry...” The teen moaned.
“Maybe I should call you Sugar Cake. Considering how sweet you taste.” With that said and done, she grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him up. Forcing her clapper throw his closed lips. Running her tongue over his teeth and all over the inside of his mouth.
He moaned accepting the kiss. Returning it with his own open mouth kiss. He let his tongue slither over her’s. Enjoying the fell of their taste buds rubbing against each other.
Rosette tighten her lips on his. Chrono didn’t know what she was thinking at all. Until his knees buckled, and he lost the strength to stand up. The weakening devil jerked his hand free. He quickly grabbed onto her shoulders for support.
God... she is sucking on my tongue... Her impulse to suckle his tongue made his body hard to function. God! Even her spit taste sweet...
The angle’s saliva was like vodka to the small demon. He was losing consciousness and fast. The demon was having a hard time just standing up let alone staying awake. He tried to stay with her. But with one of his arms weighed down by bags upon bags of clothes.
She pulled back braking the heated kiss. He wobbled back nearly falling to the floor. His angle caught him before he hit the floor.
“Well that’s what you call one powerful smooch!” Still unable to speak, Chrono only nodded in agreement.
“Rosette... I didn’t know you were a–a–a pedophile...” Claire whispered.
“What? Am not!” Rosette protested. “This little stud muffin here has ‘faucets’ that men can only dream of having. Including porn stars.”
“No way. He’s too cute to be a guy. Let alone have his thingy that big...” Anna wheezed out.
“Rosette? You don’t really think I’m that..”
“Claire?!” Rosette snapped the calm teen out of her seamy-shock. “Seeing that the lilies here are out of cognition... will you be our hostess?”
“Oh... okay...” She picked up two menus. “Table for two?” She asked.
“Yes. And could you mack it a private table?” The golden lulu asked.
“Of corse!” The burnett chirped. “You know... you’re becoming more and more like your sister Rosette.” She added.
Once at the table Chrono sat down. It was a bigger table than he expected, but it didn’t mater. Rosette scooted her chair over closer to him. Once the bags were down on the floor, they closed the doors. They could still hear what’s going on outside but none can see them.
Chrono glanced down at his menu... and his face went blank. “What the...”
“Hmm?” The young woman looked over at her ‘coddle bunny’. “Tawainai. You have it upside-down.” She quickly flipped it over for him. “There you go.”
That did much... he mused. “Well what should I have?” Not wonting to look like an idiot, he atemped to read.
“I can’t read this...” He confessed. “That looks like an drunken ‘E’.” He began pointing at random characters on the page. “That looks like a crashed jalopy. And they look–”
“Don’t you dare say anything about Pac-man.” She hissed into her own menu. She so not wont to hear another joke about kanji looking like Pac-man running away from ghosts.
“I wasn’t... I was gona say was they looked like a bunch a low-class demons running in fear.”
Her mind went blank. She slowly reached over and took the menu away from him. “Okay... I think I’ll tack this away form you now.” Placing the menus down in the middle of the table. “Your going to have the same thing as me Kay?”
He nodded slowly. “Good boy...” Her soft hand patted his head.
He let his eyes to drift shut to her touch.
“Ohayo. I mean, hello. Are you ready to order yet?” Claire sweet voice brock into his small peace of heaven.
“Haii. We’ll both have the tempura lunch tray, and green tea to drink douzo.” Rosette answered.
“Haii! Be right ack ma’am!” She quickly jotted down their order and left.
“It fells weird being called ma’am...”
“At lest you weren’t mistaken for the fairer sex...” he mumbled.
“Well I am the fairer sex, but that’s beside the point...” The angle pointed out. He mentally slapped himself fore his slip of tongue. She giggled, “Well my guess is why the lilies mistook you for a girl, is because of my hand me downs.”
His buxom cheeks turn pink. “Yea... I do look more feminine in this.”
“Well I guess I do dress a bit girly. It doesn’t quite suit a Pain-Jane like me... UH?”
“DON’T SAY THAT!” Chrono yelled, scaring Claire out of her wits. “You are beautiful. A golden angle from heaven. Nay, you’re a goddess. Aphrodite incarnate!”
“Sugoi... he got a silver tongue...” The burnett awed. “I’m so jealous.”
“Well he tends to over do it sometime...”
“I am not over doing it. You are lovely...”
“You only see me through the eyes of a lover.”
“Oi! If I gouge out my eyes and put in some other man’s eyes in, you’ll still be gorgeous.” Rosette blinked, and she placed a hand on his cheek. He lifted his hand up and held her’s. “So... we’re in agreement? Your beautiful...”
Rosette stared deeply in his eyes. “Chrono... that’s... the most romantic thing anyone ever said to me...”
“Witch is kinda sad once you think about it.” Claire thought aloud. Seeing the glare she got form Rosette. The girl quickly pored the tea and left them.
“Well she’s right. It is sad...” The devil commented. “What else do you expect from a dark creature like me?”
“Dark creature? Who’s a dark creature?” Her eye gave a twitch.
“Well I am a d–”
“I won’t hear of it. If I have to agree that I’m a golden angle, or whatever you call me... you have to agree that your adorably hansom.” She said wile poking his nose.
“Yes ma’am.”
“Alright. Now lets get eating!” The blond grabbed her chopsticks and started.
“Um... Rosette?” She turned her blue eyes to him. “Not meaning to sound stupid but... why did you call Mary and Anna lilies?”
She swallowed the food down. “Well they are a couple.”
“Oh.” He picked up his chopsticks in each hand... then froze. “Wha–?”
“Well you know...” Seeing his dumb shock face. “There are a lesbians. Lilies is slang for lesbian couple...” She looked at the way he was holding his chopsticks. “Here let me help you with that.”
“But their both girls...”
“Well that’s why their both dykes. You know a homosexual women?” His face turned redder. He quickly averted his gaze to his tea. “Want to change the subject Romeo?” Nodding his head yes he attempted to pick up a tempura peace. “Alright... do you have any questions? About me or my life I mean...”
Tring to pick up his fallen tempura he said. “Well... when I was in the hall yesterday. I saw a big photograph.”
“Well that’s my family, and our family temple. That’s an Asian version of a church by the way.”
“I know what a temple is.”
“Okay, okay... don’t get your panties in a twist. So what of them?”
“Well I was wondering why you look so different form you older sister...”
“Well she tack after her parents. We’re only half sisters. She’s at lest fifth or sixth generation Japanese. Wile I’m only half Japanese.”
“Is that a bad thing?” Chrono asked concerned seeing the expressions on her face.
“Well no not really. It was just hard to find this job ya know? All the jobs around here were saying ‘no foreigners wanted’.” She tugged on her golden hair. “And with this I don’t look really Japanese, now do I?”
“What a bout Azmaria? Is she you sister too?”
“No. She’s my nieces. Oneesan adopted her fore years ago...” Her eyes downcast.
“If this get to personal, you just say the word.” The devil felling more and more rotten for potting a damper on this angle’s mood.
“No. No. You want to know were my parents are right?” He nodded. “Alright. After Shisuta–ko adopted Azy, they made a will saying that if anything happen to them... she will get custody of the children. So that’s a good thing because, about a mouth ago... they died in hit and run. Joshy just turned one...”
She felt a soft hand rubbing her back. Small arms wrapped around her waist. A purple head fell on her calor bone. “I’m sorry...” He breathed gently.
Warm breath tickled her chest. “It’s okay...” At least he didn’t ask about her...
“Her?” He blinked. “Wait I know who... that other girl. The one that look exactly like you.”
Here eye twitched. Puffing out her cheeks. “What? Want to double you fun?”
Wha–? One Rosette is enough to drive me wold, but two would... The image of the two angle busing themselves with his body thrashed in his head. Rosette one will be licking over his chest. Gently nipping his skin. Her lips suckling his nipples sweetly. Nails gently scraping his back. All the wile Rosette two will be on his lap. Licking the harden member. Sucking hard on the swollen testicles. Soft hands massaging his thighs...
His nose erupted with blood, like hot water from old faithful. “Are you kidding? I’ll die from blood loss!”
Giggling at his reaction form whatever he imagined. “Maybe you are just a child...te-he.” Tring to look angry at her, but failing. He grumbled under his breath.
“You really want to know?” She asked gloomily.
He gave it some thought, and slowly nod. “You don’t have to go into detail...”
“Well to make a long story short, she was killed. End of story.” She quickly gulped down her tea. “Maybe I should call sis? Ya I should call her, just let her know about your dresser... and were we are.”
Chrono just stared dumbly at her. Killed?

5:00pm:
They spent some time with lunch. After they were finished, Rosette ordered cake. Chrono felt like he was stuffed. She hade to go pick up some things for Setsuka. By the time they were finished running earns, it was already dark.
“Chrono? Do you have the time? I forgot my watch.” The angle asked a bit worried.
Felling his own panic rising, the devil frankly looked around. Seeing a large clock in the store they were next to, he quickly read the time. “Well by that clock... it’s... five o’clock.”
Her face dropped. She quickly ran up ahead of him. The blond turned the corner and screamed. “NOOO! DON’T LEAVE WITH OUT US!!”
Her boy toy ran up behind her just in time to see the buss diving away. Hearing Rosette’s moans of discomfort, the demon flashed his brightest smile. “Don’t worry. We can always catch the next one.”
Her hole body shook. “The next one will be here three o’clock in the morning...” She throw her hands up, and clamped on each side of her head. “My house is too far to walk. If we did try to walk there, it’s just too dangerous for a girl and boy to walk alone! We could be robed by street thugs! Or even killed... eh–?”
She was in a warm embrace. His arms were wrapped around her waist, and his head rested on her shoulder. “It’s going to be alright, Rosette... We’ll be just fine. I wont let anything happen to you... they got to go throw me first.” He reassured her.
The golden beauty was blushing up a storm. He was being affectionate in public again. “Alright. Let’s just think about this.”
He nodded in agreement. Pondering up ways to keep his Rosette safe. Well we could steal a car and dive back. No dice. That was against the law. I could transform and fly her home. Too meany people around, he’ll cause a panic. Everything he came up with just seems the wrong thing to do. Looks like I have no choose. He took a deep breath. Preparing himself fore the metamorphoses.
A loud growl risen from the her stomach. “I’m hungry... wonder what Oneesan is cooking for dinner...?”
“That’s it!” he yelled.
“What’s it?”
“You can call your sister! She can pick us up!”
“Your right!” She chirped. She took out her cell an dialed up the number. It rang a few times.
He stood there eager. Hands on her hips the devil waited the good news.
“Hello? Shisuta–ko? It’s me.”
Chrono stared intensely at her.
There was some talking on the other side of the line. Than Rosette made a sour face. What ever was said made her upset.
Her expression morphed into shock. “How did you know?” She asked a bewildered. “I don’t have time for your jokes! I missed the last buss!” A passe. “Well I know that’s too bad!” Her face dropped. “Your kidding...”
All hopes fore good news were out the window. “What? What is it?”
She placed a single finger on his lips. “Do you know when will they be done?” Her stomached clenched. “No way...” She griped his shoulder. “But what are we gona do?! I don’t have enough–!” Her grip tightened. “WHAT!! But all the places around here are–!” Another passe. “Hello? Hello? She hung up...”
He blinked a few times, ignoring the pain in his shoulder. “So what happened?”
“There was a crash on the bridge. So she can’t get here till morning...”
“What?!!”
“It’s all right...” She rased her hand up to calm him. “She charged money over to my account, so we have enough for a hotel.”
“Oh...” He relaxed his grip, not knowing he tensed up. Then he took a quick look around. “Hm... where?” He gestured around the street they were on.
“Well they aren’t on this street...” She quickly took his hand. “They’re this way...” Rosette led him down the street.
He didn’t know what the hurry was. He glanced up at the blackening sky, some stars are starting to appear. It is getting pretty late... The golden blond stop suddenly. Walking into the back of her, he turned his stare up at her. “What’s wrong now?”
His angle’s cheeks turned a sweet cotton candy pink. “There’s a catch...” She took a deep gulp, and played with the hem of her mini skirt. “Well you see... ummm...” Her frame squirmed uncombable. “Their all... all...” She made a cute whimpering noise. “All... love... lovers... couple hotels...”
He walked up next to her, not fully understanding her. His question died before he even formed one in his head. Seeing the streams of hotels in front of them. He could see why she was blushing so much. Chrono couldn’t read the singes but got the idea. “So... which one? The one with the cowgirl and indian? Or the one with the girl dressed as a bunny in a martini glass?”

Later that night:
After a long search, they found one of the nicer hotel. The bed didn’t spin around. Or a hade a disco ball in the room. Nor did the people kick them out for Chrono being a miner. They hade a shower in ever room, and a T.V. set too. It looked like a normal hotel room if you ignored the giant mirror over the bed.
“Well... there is good news and bad news.” The teen beauty said.
“There’s bad news?” The small demon asked. “We found a place to stay the night. How’s that bad?”
“Well for starters... I don’t anything to ware tonight. I have to sleep naked.”
The devil’s jaw dropped. His old nose bleed threatening to come back. “I could give you one of my shirts.”
“They’re too small for me.” She said quickly. Her eyes scanned the room. Seeing a love-seat next to the televison. “You sleep on the bed, and I’ll sleep on the sofa.”
“No.”
“What?”
“I’ll sleep on the sofa, and you sleep on the bed Rosette.”
“But–”
“No butts about it. What kind of man will sleep on a bed when his woman’s on a sofa?”
“But you’re a kid...”
“No... I’m a man Rosette. A full grown man. And I will protect my woman.”
She blush at being called his woman. His voice reminded her a bit of her father. He might look stern and ruff, but deep down he was a real softy at heart. “How can you do that?” She asked.
“Do what?” He blink at her in a cute way.
“That.” She said more firmly. “Act so cute and innocent one second, and all grown up the next?”
“You don’t like it?” He walked right up to her. He turned his big round eyes up at her. His adorable expression changed into a seducing smile. His small strong hands pulled her closer. “When I’m like this?”
“No not exactly...”
“Oh?” Pulling her even closer, their bodies pressed flushed against one another. “What exactly do you think when I’m like this, pray tell.”
“It’s kinda sexy...” She quickly bit her lip, surprised at what she just said. She blush even more at his heated stare.
“You think I’m sexy do you?” He went up on his tip tows. His breath falling on her lips. “In that case... you wouldn’t mind if I kiss you then.” He closed his mouth over her’s. His tongue crawling passed her lips. He swirled his tongue in her mouth for a wile. Tasting her sugary vanilla sweetness.
She jumped when she felt his tongue scooped up her’s. He pulled it into his mouth and began to suck on it sweetly. Her knees buckled under neath her. Was it like this for him?
He pulled back, staring into her eyes. Hot saliva spilled over her lips. The devil began to hungrily kissing and nipping her neck. She rolled her head back, arching her back. She pressed her breasts onto her lovers chest. The goddess moaned in pleaser has he kissed further down her neck.
The sound of clothes being pulled and cold air was her only warning. The breeze tickled her chest. Moist lips kissed her light nipple. A hot hand fondle her empty one.
“C-chrono!” She cried out from the unexpected lust that initiate her sole. She griped his broad shoulders. His skin felt like led over a flame. Running her hands slowly over his shoulder, up his neck, and into his thick violet hair.
Letting herself drowned in his intimacy. Finger played with her pert teat. Lips and tongue suckling on her like she was his mother. His possessive purrs, and sweet growls fogged her mind.
She moved to pull him closer... until she felt it. Something coiled around her. Something that felt like vertebrae. Moving her hands, her thumbs brushed against something. A hard smooth shaft, that came out of his head just behind his temples. What the–?
Opening her sapphire pools she turned her gaze down to her boy toy. Saying she was surprise would be an understatement.
Where her little cuddle bunny was supposed to be... was a ful grown demon man. Large ivory horns, with big elf like, fluffy ears. Two momentous dark crimson wing coming out of his back.
Soft purple hair stroking her collar bone. His thick purpurate certain of hair barely hiding his expression of ecstasy. The demon’s clawed hand abandoning it’s task. Flipped up her short skirt, crampon fingers started to fondle her core. Her silk panties doing little to guard her from this attack.
She did what any other girl would do... scream.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Rosette pushed him off. She used enough force that she fell back too. Falling on her side she sat back up, partly covering herself. What the hell just happened!?
The poor demon rubbing the back of his head wondered the same thing. I thought she liked that? Reaching out a hand to calm her down a bit. He saw what scared her. He quickly looked at his other hand, then down at his legs. I’m in my true form! Blushing a bit he scratched his nose. Guess I got a bit carried away there...
Back there my little Chrono wasn’t so little any more... he was a demon!! Rosette’s head was starting to bubble over with questions. Well is would explain the red eyes and pointy ears. But why didn’t he tell me? Did Shisuta–ko know? Why didn’t anyone tell me!!?
“Rosette... calm down. I know this is a shock to you and all, but you have to calm down before you hurt yourself...” The demon tried to calm her. Again reaching out his hand to her, to brush her silky strands out of her sapphire pools.
Before he was just playing around with her hormones. It was dirty, but he like to have that typ of effect on her.
His clawed finger barely even touched her. Covering her chest with one arm, she slapped his hand away. Standing up quickly, the angle just stood still as a statue. Her free arm shaking with suppressed anger. Without even a glaze or a word to him, Rosette stormed off to the on-sweet. The enraged teen slammed to door shut with out turning around.
She slid down the door. Butt hitting the floor, she pulled her knees up her chin. Curling up into herself, she ducked her head in between her arms and legs. Wishing she would just disappear all together. It happened again... True she did like it, but the fact remand... she brock her own promise to herself. I hate it... I hate it. I hate it. I hate it. I HATE IT ALL!!!
His stomach dropped like a sack of potatoes. Sure he was hurt when his angle slapped his hand away. But when she thought she hate it. That tore him up inside. He rushed over to the door and was about to open it when he heard it. It was soft and laced with self-pity.
His angle was crying. Crying! Because of him.
Tears weld up unwonted. They came so fast that he couldn’t stop them. Losing the ability to stand up he sunk down to his knees quickly. Salty water stained his cheeks, neck and chest. Some tears falling out of his amber pools hitting his thighs and the floor beneath him.
“Rosette... please... don’t cry...” He pleaded. All he wanted for her was to be happy. Even if he was a filthy devil. “Please... just... STOP IT!!”
“Tojikomeru! Warawa kyo nara Warawa ketsubou dzuki!” She cried back. He could hear her tacking deep breaths. Her tears start to come out faster. “I’ll cry if I want to...”
His heart ached. The demon didn’t wont her to be in pain at all. If she was in pain, he wanted to mack it end as quickly as possible. “Sure, go ahead cry... cry your eyes out if you want. But at lest let me hold you. Just cry on my shoulder, and let me comfort you... please Rosette...” Within all his demon glory, Chrono, the sinner, slayer of a hundred... began wailing. Over a weeping human girl.
The door flung open.
He fell back with a THUD. The demon sinner looked up with his slightly blurry vison. Rosette was kneeling in the door way. Her frame sightly hunched over. Her golden hair framing her face. Her look with would of bin frightful if it weren’t for the tears that continue to spill out and over her angelic face. He moved closer to her.
“Bekarazu hadazawari touhou!” She screamed at him.
He flinched back from her, pain growing on his face. His tears growing larger and falling faster than they did before. It was getting difficult fore his eyes to focus. He wanted to see if he hurt her in some way. He leaned over to her, rasing his hands up in a pleading way. “I’m sorry Rosette... I’m so sorry if I hurt you...”
“Don’t taunt me with that mock sympathy! You... you... demon you!”
“Rosette. If I hurt you in anyway. Tell me how to fix it. Just tell me and I’ll do it. Please? I just want to see you smile...”
“I said to shut up!” She yelled. Hugging her torso, and trying to hide her large breasts. “It doesn’t matter wether it’s a human or demon... all of you are alike.”
Blinking to get a clearer vison, he reached out his hand. With his clawed fingers wiped her cheek. “Rosette...”
“I thought I said not to touch me!” She tried to shack her head loss. But his hand never left her face. Another hand came up and cupped her face with the other. He forced her to look into his eyes. His tears where like waterfalls. The demon’s teary face descended upon her. “No...” She whimpered.
He stopped fore a moment, but continued. His lips meeting hers. She tried to brake it, but his lips held on strong. Warm arms pulled her onto his lap. The girl tried to fight against him, but her legs were already weak from the electricity that he shot though her. He pulled up his knees forcing her to get even closer to him. His arms wrapped around her waist ans shoulders. Large bat like wing fastened around her.
He pulled back and looked into her tear stained face. Muted claws compassionately brushed her bangs. He kissed her lips again, slowly, and sweetly. He moved to her cheek and kissed it, then to her jaw and did the same thing. He left a trail of kisses on her neck and shoulders.
She felt his tears on her skin and taste them on her lips. “Stop it...”
“No.”
She jumped in his grasp. “What? No don’t...”
“I said no.” He breathed on her calor bone. “I’ll continue kissing you until you stop crying.” She felt his salty lips kiss her areola, just above her hand.
“Stop it you chikan!”
He shot up and looked at her strait in the eye. “I’m not a chicken!”
“I didn’t call a chicken!”
“Yes you did.”
“You are a perverted baka!”
“Stop making up words!”
“I am not!”
“Are too!”
“Am not!”
“Are too!”
Seeing this isn’t getting her any were, Rosette pushed on his chest. “Am not!” She got out of his arms, but she was still stuck in his wings and legs. Worming and squirming she got one arm free from his clutches.
“Oh–! No you don’t...” He grabbed both her wrists and wrestled her to the floor. She tried to fight back but his strength was greater than her’s. She growled and glared daggers at him. He let out a sigh. “Well that’s not how I planed it, but at least your not crying anymore.”
And the demon was right. Her tears has stop poring form her eyes, as well his. Gnawing her lip, she still didn’t trust him. What a scumbag. The pined teen thought coldly. Using my teenaged hormones to get some action...
“I was not.” He grumbled. Peering down at her, his eyes traveled away form her hurtful stare. Tanned cheeks turned hot pink upon see her tube top was still pulled down to her tummy. He jumped back sightly. His eyes lingering a bit too long on her chest. Her soft pink nipples looked os inviting. One still had teeth marks on it. Leaning back to fight his own hormones to tack her right there and then.
She sat up quickly, and put her hand on her hips. His eyes fowling every bounce and jiggle her lushes breasts made. Man! No wonder Elder felt her up every chance he got!
She cocked an eyebrow. “What’s with you?”
They were getting to tempting. He reached out and quickly pulled up her top. Breathing a sigh of relief when they were covered.
Her face almost as red as his, embarrassed that she really forgot her breasts were hanging out. Rosette pulled her hand up to her chest in a small defense.
His eye twitched annoyed. “Come on.” Chrono huffed out. Grabbing her left breast with is right hand, he started to massage it. “I’ve seen more than just these you know.” He reported coldly.
She suppress a scream. Oh he will not get away with this. So he was at the receiving end of an opened hand slap. “Chikan!!”
“There you go.” He yelled back. The devil was quite pissed off that he was slapped rather hard, by a human girl no less. He rased his other hand to her chest. Now both hands are massaging her rather large titis. “Off with your chickens again!”
Rather pissed off that he hade to nerve to molest her. The young teenaged woman reached foreword, and grabbed both of his horns. “Don’t you dare remind me of the chickens!!”
Extremely dizzy by being shook about like that. Chrono could have sworn that his neck cracked. After quite a wile, her arms got tiered. Resting his head on her calor bone, with her hand still hade their death grip on his horns.
Swirly eyed the demon rubbed the back of his aching neck. “Well now... would you like to tell me why you freaked out. Or do you still need to beat me?”
Her ocean blue eyes stared at the top of his head. Fore all she know, demons did not act like this. She let out a gilt ridden sigh. “No... my arms hurt to much to be that.”
“Yea I bet they are.”
The tall demon scooped her up. She given a small gasp of surprise. This was just like all her dreams, but only better. He walked over to the bed and sat down. Placing her on his lap, he turned his gaze to her. Her cheeks heated up. He’s so hot!
His own cheeks turned pink. He bit off a cough. “So your gona tell me or what?”
She thought about it, but remembered how temperamental demons can be... “Your gona get mad.”
“No I wont.”
“Yes you will.” He was gona protest again, but she cut him off. “Promise me when you do, you don’t destroy the city. I kinda live here.”
He nodded. Tacking a deep breath she started. “As I said before, my house is a temple. But not just any temple, it used to be a like a training ground fore monks, priestesses, and exorcists.” She stopped to read the expression on his face. He didn’t seem surprised at all. Deciding to satisfy her curiosity later. “After the W.W.III it went out of business. Before Mom and Dad met, my family ran a train of hotels, and they bought the land. They were planing on renovating it into a hotel. But unbeknownst to them that the temple hade thousands of sealed demons inside. By renovating it they broken a bunch of them. Of corse the demons being pissed, killed a bunch of people.”
“That’ the reason why you freaked out?”
“No! I was only trying to get rid of questions before they came!” She informed him. “To make a long story short. My sister was luckily there to reseal them back into the house.”
“By herself?!” “Yes. And she was only five at the time.” She sighed. “But this isn’t about my sister.” She snapped, and lightly shook his head. “When I was twelve, I used to love exploring. At that time, I didn’t get to go to her house much. So on that day I decided if it was true or not. I really didn’t believed in demons back then. So in my stupidity I wondered into the back halls–”
He got a bit worried that she just stopped in mid sentence like that. “Come to thick of it... this ties in with how my twin got killed...” Her expression sadden.
“Rosette... you don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to.” He said, getting afraid that he was bring up painful memories.
“No... no. You’ll find out soon or later. Might as well get of out of the way.” She said wile patting his cheek. “Well I teased her into coming with me. The back halls were dark and very cold. That was the only thing odd about them. But when we opened a door back there, one acted us... or rather her.” She paused, her hands began to shack.
He wonted it to end there, but... she kept talking, there was more to tell. “She was impaled though the chest. But she was still alive at the time. I tried to get her out of there and back to Setsuka. But there were so meany of them, I couldn’t–!”
He pulled her into his strong embrace. He wonted to tell her to stop, he just couldn’t bare seeing her like this. He wonted to say it so much that it hurt, but the words just wont come out.
“They were so meany of them... they started to fight one another. I could of got her out when they were fighting each other... but... but... HE came.” Her warm skin chilled when she said ‘he’. “He pulled me just out of reach. He pined me down on my stomach... and made me watch as they tore her apart!”
He tighten his hold on her. Rocking he back and forth. Trying to calm her and stop the new tears. “Shhh... shhh... that’s enough. You don’t need to tell me anymore.” He kissed her eyes lids loving.
“Chrono... he said such awful things to me!” She wailed into his chest. Curling up to him, her knees hit his chest. It was like she was trying to become one with him.
He pulled his wings around her. That seemed to calm her down just a bit. He made a small smile and kissed to top of her head.
“Chrono... hemademewatchandcallmesuchdreadfulthings... all the wile...” His angle started to hiccup, and her breathing became heaver. Rosette pulled back and looked in to his golden eyes.
“I was just a little girl, Chrono... Magdalene, my twin, was being eaten alive right in front of me... He said things no little girl should ever hear or be called...” He tried to pull her back into his arms. To hold her. To keep her safe. But she pushed back.
Still facing him, Rosette choked out the words. “All the wile he-he... he d-d-did th-th-th... THAT TO ME!!!!”
How he wished she hadn’t said that. His golden angle throw her arms around his neck. She bared her face into his pecs.
“Oh god Chrono! That akki raped me!!”

Final Thought: Well I’ll be evil and leave you off there. if people are saying you sick twisted bastard! Well they’ll be right... any how! I wasn’t planing this to come out on the holidays, but it did. Oh ya! I’m gona change me Previews form now on...instead of a lines from the chappie, they’ll just be me notes.

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Well now Chrono knows about Rosette’s tainted past, what will happen fore the two of them? That’s not the only thing he’s got get to know about her that’s is dirty! It’s the one thing the men fear the most about women!!

Shader: Hey MG!!
MisoGirl: Shader?! How did you get in here?
S: Form under your desk.
MG: Why do you people come out of weird places!!?
S: That’s not important now. Come with me!
MG: Noooooo!!!!! Must mess with the minds of readers...
Chrono Crusade Cast: It’s time for Christmas Carols!!
S: You start us off MG!!
MG: All right! But I worn you... I’m not good at singing.
C.C Cast: Hurry up MG!!
MG: Alright! Keep your pants on Aion!
Happy birthday!
Happy day!
Happy birthday!
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C.C Cast: Can’t she tack anything seriously?
Happy birthday!
Happy day!
Jesus Christ!
Happy birthday!
Happy day!
Happy birthday!
Happy day!
You are dead!
Hey were did everyone go?
S: They thought you weren’t being serious.
MG: But it is his birthday... and he is dead... weeping, weeping...
S: Your right there girlfriend.
Mg: You’re my only friend...
S: Am I always?
MG & S: REVIEW ON YOUR WAY OUT AND A VERY MARRY CHRISTMAS!!!