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It’s taken a
while, but the first full blown lemon scene is here. And yes, that horrible pun
was intended.
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Chapter 4
Chrno of
course wasn't able to fall asleep for hours, but not because he was on the
floor. Silently he watched the poor girl sleep now and then, horrified to see
how she never released herself out of her defensive curl, jumping every time he
adjusted himself to a more comfortable position - even just bringing a leg up
to rest his arm on would make her flinch. And as the night went on, sleep never
came to him, though tired from the stress the night had caused him. Once the
sun began to rise and the rays filtered through the windows, he rose to his
feet, figuring he could get an early start and meet up with the head of the
house this morning. Quietly he slipped into the baths, hoping he could leave
without her noticing.
She didn’t
get up when he left, though she was awake when he did, quietly watching her
fingers as she stayed still under the blanket. Her body still felt strange, and
she couldn’t bare to face him at the moment, especially
since she had asked him so desperately to stop, and instead he had ordered her
to do things she never expected from him. What was going on here...she couldn’t...she
couldn’t take this world much longer if this continued. She had to. She had to
find Joshua. Had to save
him. Here as well as back home.
Finally she
rolled over a bit, and reached for the little communicator, speaking into it
slowly and hoarsely. "Remington?"
There was a
lengthy pause from the other end, before the blond man's voice spoke quietly
back, the sound of a door closing almost muffling out his voice. "Rosette,
are you alright?" Was his first response, a few other voices in the
background echoing her name. He was probably in the common
room.
She had to
consider that for a bit, before smiling weakly to herself, and responding. "F-fine. Just wanted to let you know that I'm
ok...."
Another short pause. "Are you sure?" His voice sounded uncertain, and
a little defensive. "You don't sound fine."
"I
really am." Her voice trembled, trying to hold back tears again.
"Just a little tired." She lied. "You didn’t get in trouble did
you?"
"No... thanks to your master." His voice sounded sour, as if
simply saying that made him cringe. "I was able to go about as if nothing
happened. Will you be coming down to the common room soon?"
"I-I don’t
know." She stammered, looking up a little over the sheets. She didn’t know
what to do now. Chrno was...she didn’t know what. He was changing and she didn’t
like it. It was starting to frighten her. She didn’t know what to do, she was
lost in this current, and couldn’t find her way out. "I don’t know
Remington. I'm sorry."
Silence
washed over both of them, before Remington's voice suddenly became quiet, and
serious. "Rosette, I know your master has a contract on you." He put
it bluntly, finding no other way to break it to her. "Has he.... done
anything to you?"
There was a
sudden silence on the line, and it told him more then her speaking would have,
and She shivered beneath the covered, slapping a hand
over her mouth as she tried to stop the tears, nodding even though she knew he
would only hear the rustling of the sheets.
"Rosette,
I need you to stay strong." His voice was filled with malice, but he tried
his best to tone it down. "Contracts are difficult.... if your master
doesn't fulfill the requirements each night, you could die. I know it hurts,
but you need to stay alive."
"I-I
know." She whispered, trembling a bit, before swallowing. God she hated
being a child again. Hated
it. "I'm sorry, I don’t mean to cry, it’s
just.... Remington..." She balled the blankets about her tighter. "I don’t
know him anymore, not like this. He's going far away from me."
There was a
short pause. "What is he to you?" He asked quietly.
"Yesterday... he acted like something completely different in front of
you. I've never seen a demon do that in all the years I've been here. He lied
to my master, he didn't reprimand me nor you, and he
refused to acknowledge he did anything out of the ordinary."
She dropped
her tone, closing her eyes. "Remington, you can’t tell anyone... is there
any way you can get up here? We...we need to talk."
He let out a
troubled sigh. "No, there isn't. The only way to enter a demon's chambers
is with their permission. Did he order you to stay there?"
"No."
She whispered, shifting slowly. "I'll...I'll come down. Just give me a few
minutes ok..?"
"No, he
would punish you for not asking his permission. Just.... wait until I think of
something."
"He wont. Calm down." She mumbled, pulling on a dress and hurrying down to
the common room, slipping though the door and meeting his eyes, her own red and
puffy and tired.
Remington
was seated on one of the chairs at the middle of the room, only a few maids and
sex slaves sitting with him, surprised when Rosette came walking through the
door. Thankfully there were only a few of them since it was the rush before
breakfast, where nearly everyone is working. "Ladies, would you mind leaving
us for a while? It won't be long." The blond man said quietly, before the
slaves smiled and left out the door, looking at Rosette as they went past with
concerned, yet happy eyes.
Rosette
quietly moved towards him and slid into a chair across from him, pulling her
thin legs up and hugging them tightly. "Hi."
Gently he
patted her head, noticing her red, tired eyes from the moment she walked in.
"Are you sure you're alright?" He asked once more.
She nodded,
curling her body up tighter. "I'm fine. Chrno wouldn’t hurt me on
purpose." She mumbled. "There’s a lot to explain to you...I don’t
know if you'll believe me." She murmured, glancing up at him.
He gave her
a perplexed look, retreating his hand back in his lap.
"I'm already I'm not sure I believe what happened yesterday... but I would
like to hear what you have to say."
She took in
a breath, and then started to explain from the beginning, of how they had ended
up here, and what was going on in her world, in quiet whispering tones, afraid
someone else might here. She kept glancing up at him, as if expecting him to
start laughing at her.
Once he
noticed a break in her words, he let out a small laugh of disbelief, but it was
obvious he never once thought it was merely a story she made up. "I don't
believe it.... you came from a world where humans are the dominant race?"
"Of course." She said in a bit of frustration. "I-I can’t
understand the way it happened here. Us not being- It’s just unbelievable."
"So that's why your mas- Chrno, acted the
way he did. It
was strange how he appeared out of nowhere a few weeks ago...." He
pondered for a moment, still not sure he completely
trusted the demon. It sounded as though Rosette really, truly trusted him...
but all of their kind was the same. He wasn't sure what to believe anymore.
"And you're really sixteen?" He added with a bit of humor.
She looked
at him flatly. "Yes. I am. I don’t know why I’m back to being TWELVE but I really don’t like it."
She grumbled, pulling at her hair. "I waited so long to GROW and actually
get BOOBS and now LOOK at me!"
The blond
man only laughed more, shaking his head. This was all too much.... he wanted to
believe every word she said, and in a way, it made sense - but it was just too
surreal. And this poor girl... having to go through slave
trades when she lived such a life before, and to be given as a slave to her
partner, whom she thought of as a friend and an equal. It still baffled
him. "If there's a way in, there has to be a way out." He said
simply, patting her on the shoulder. "I'm sure you'll find a way back to
your world soon."
She nodded,
but frowned. "I don’t want to leave you all like this..." She murmured.
"It
can't be helped." He replied simply. "It's rough, but we get
along."
"But what if it could." She mumbled, "What if- What if Joshua is here
and he's hurt and being abused... I can’t- I don’t know if I could live not
knowing. Not being able to fix...some of this at least."
"Rosette,"
He said softly. "As much as it pains me to say it, you're just one girl.
Even if your master were to help, despite his position, you can't change this
world's natural order. It's just the way things are."
“It’s just Chrno."
She murmured, "His name is Chrno. Please don’t call him my master."
She glanced up at him, biting her lip. "Then Joshua.
I have to help him at least."
"I wish
you the best of luck finding him." He smiled. "You're a strong girl. Amazingly strong. If anyone can help your brother, it's
you." He paused then, frowning a bit. "You... do know not to call
Chrno by his name in front of others, right? No one else but
me."
She nodded,
"I know." She said offhandedly, thinking now. What about Azu, what if she was here too? And Sister Kate, and- there
were so many people. There had to be something....
He sighed
and got to his feet, stretching a bit as he did so. "Well, stay here as
long as you like. I'll be here with you in case my master calls for me."
She nodded,
lightly coiling her knees up to her chest as she lay to her side, a lot more
comfortable here then she was up in Chrno's plush room.
A little
more than an hour passed as Remington relaxed, every now and then walking over
to make sure Rosette was doing fine - she must have been tired because she
dozed off quite often, but she never stayed asleep for too long. A few more
slaves came in during this time on their break, greeting the young blond girl
with surprised and relieved looks, thankful she was still alive, but there were
some shaky rumors spreading about them ever since yesterday.
"Remington," An older maid walked
through the door, motioning for the man to come closer. "Master Chrno has
called for Rosette... would you like to go tell her?" She asked quietly,
giving him an uncertain look.
"Thank you Mary." He replied with a
troubled look and nodded, before walking over to the couch where Rosette lay,
not sure if she was asleep. "Rosette?" He
patted her lightly on the shoulder.
She curled
up closer, and then peered up at him. "Do I have to go?" She mumbled,
glancing up at him and then over at the doorway. She was tired, and honestly
didn’t want to deal with her partner right now. She sighed a little, slowly
standing up and walked too the door. "I'll be back later ok?" She
murmured, dropping her eyes.
"Wait,"
He quickly stepped in front of her, bending down on one knee so he was just
about her height. "I hate to bring this up again, but last night.... was
that the first time your master did anything to you?"
She blinked,
and then closed her eyes, shuddering. "Yes...?" She mumbled, glancing
over at him.
He paused
for a moment, trying to pick his words carefully. "I know it must have
been uncomfortable, but he doesn't need to order you to do anything tonight.
But I do want to let you know before hand what's expected from both of
you."
She grit her teeth together, and furrowed her eyebrows before
letting go of the doorknob and sitting down, nodding. "Please." She
said quietly, sitting down on the chair across from him. "What.....is
going to happen?"
He bit his
lip, having to avert his gaze for a moment, but looked up at her truthfully.
"Well, to put it simply.... oral sex."
She looked
at him dumbly, not understanding what he was talking about.
Remington
blushed slightly, putting a hand to his forehead for a moment before
continuing. "I guess being a nun will make you oblivious..." He added
under his breath. "You know how traditional sex works, right?"
She made a
face, lifting her hands. "Like...." She put one finger up and then
put the other in a circle of her other hand.
The blond
man couldn't help but try his best to muffle a laugh. "Y-Yes,
basically. Well, you're both supposed to achieve an orgasm in the same
way.... only using your mouth."
She stared
at him, and then made a disgusted face. "EW!
What?! I'm supposed to- UGH!"
"I'm
sure your master isn't going to be too fond of it either... but it needs to be
done. I suggest going to him before it gets too late, or you'll be rushed with
your collar tightening." He put one hand on her shoulder, giving her an sympathetic smile.
She
shuddered, closing her eyes tightly as she tried to steel herself against what
was to come, and then hurried through the door, rushing up the stairs to see
him.
Remington
watched her leave with a worried look, wanting to believe she'll be alright,
but he still wasn't too sure about Chrno. From what he heard, he should be able
to trust him as much as she does, but... all demons were alike. He couldn't be
that different.
At the floor
near the middle of the room, Chrno sat on one knee, talking quietly to a
blond-haired boy who seemed very reluctant to respond - but once Rosette
entered the room, his blue eyes lit up, tears lining them almost immediately.
"N-Neesan..." He whispered, shaking as he stared at her with complete
disbelief. Chrno glanced at her, giving her a hesitant, warm smile.
She just
stood there for one long moment, eyes wide as she stared at the blonde boy, who
looked almost like her twin, their identical blue eyes and blonde hair. Her
eyes watered up, and she clenched her teeth together, holding back a choked sob
before she lurched forward. "JOSHUA!!"
She yelled, tackling her brother over onto the floor, squeezing him tightly.
"JOSHUA, JOSHUA!"
"NEESAAAN!" Joshua cried just as loud, clinging
onto her desperately, not caring that Rosette was currently squishing him to
the carpet. He just simply cried more while Chrno stepped away, heading for the
door quietly. He'll just leave them be... she probably doesn't even want to be
near him anyway.
She hugged
and kissed her brother on the temple and cheeks and forehead, pulling him close
and then lightly lifting him back up to sitting. "Joshua, Joshua...are you ok? Oh
Joshua...."
"I-I'm
fine Neesan," He laughed, noticing with a bit of relief as Chrno left the
room, closing the door behind him quietly. "I can't believe it..."
Tears welled up in his eyes again and he hugged her desperately. "Three
years..."
She closed
her eyes tighter, placing his head down on her shoulder, She
didn’t remember, didn’t know anything about that. She really had taken the
place of her other self, and Joshua had been without her for so long. "I'm
so sorry Joshua..."
Her brother
just cried more, before he finally began to quiet down, red puffy eyes looking
up at her. "Have you been here this entire time?" He asked in a tiny
voice, hands clinging to the side of her dress.
"I just
got here two days ago." She whispered, holding his cheeks carefully. "I just- Joshua where have you been?"
"Master
Sheda purchased me a year ago... I've been here ever since."
She let her
shoulders drop a little brushing his bangs out of his face. "Did he hurt
you?" She asked, pressing their foreheads together. "Joshua have you been ok?"
"I-I'm
fine, really." He gave her a small smile. "Master Sheda purchased me
because of my blond hair... she's been using me in some experiments." He
paused for a moment, noticing how that didn't exactly sound like he was doing
'alright'. "B-But I've been doing a lot better! She's found a way to help
cure my illness!"
She stared
at him, and hugged him even tighter. "Oh god, thank you." she murmured,
hugging him even closer. "I'm so sorry...I'm so glad you're here.
Joshua... I won’t let you go..."
He just
nuzzled her shoulder, completely at ease now that she was here with him.
"I've missed you so much..." He whispered, blinking as he caught
sight of her collar. "Neesan, you're a blood servant too?" He asked
in a hesitant voice.
She nodded a
little, flinching at that. "To- TOO?" She stammered, glancing at him with wide blue
eyes. "You don’t mea-- Joshua! She doesn’t make you do anything sexual
does she?!"
The boy
blinked, blushing horribly. "W-Well, I have a contract on me.... but
Master Sheda completed it a long time ago. I mean, I have to do some
things.....sometimes..... but not much...."
She looked
at him, utterly horrified. "J-Joshua..."
"M-Master
Sheda isn't really that bad.... she's pretty nice I guess." He added
quickly, waving his hands defensively. "I... kinda
got used to it. She doesn't abuse me or anything like a lot of other demons
would....." His eyes suddenly widened. "W-wait a
minute! Do you belong to Master Chrno?"
She nodded,
flinching at that. "Yeah...I am." She muttered, glancing over at him
and hugging him again. "You are too cute, I'm sorry you had to do any of
that....."
"B-But!"
He pulled away from her, near tears again and pale. "He killed two people!
H-He drained them! And you're his
blood servant? Neesan!!"
She blinked
at him, and then closed her eyes, brushing back his hair. "I'm ok, He's not going to hurt me Joshua. He just lost control
with those two. I'm sorry." She murmured, "I don’t mean to worry you.
It’s ok." She stood up and quietly took his hand, glancing over at the
pile of sweets and food and treats that were sitting on the table. "Come
on Joshua, have some food!"
Joshua
simply smiled and joined her, munching at the food, surprised there even was
any up here. He only goes down to the mess hall to eat probably about fifty
percent of the time, but that's only because Sheda likes to keep him as long as
possible while she runs experiments, but she gives him as much food as he needs
to keep him in top physical condition. But why would Chrno leave food up here
for her? "Do you eat up here every day?"
"Yeah, sorta." She mumbled, gently brushing back
his hair while he chewed on his food. She picked at her own, actually not
hungry as she peered at him, sizing him up. He looked healthy enough, and was
far taller then she was, he had grown a lot better
then before. She sighed a bit and sat down, itching at her collar.
Thankfully
her brother didn't notice her fiddling with her collar, or he would have been
asked about it - then promptly be mortified that his dear older sister is being
used as a sex toy for a potentially homicidal demon. But her merely continued
to eat, going for only the sweet things since he was rarely able to enjoy
those. "Want my strawberry?" He asked cutely as he took a bite out of
a mini cheesecake, holding the ripe fruit out to her. It was healthy, he didn't
want it.
She laughed
a little, and reached forward, biting off most of it from his fingers. "Thank
you Joshua." She murmured, and then gave him a kiss. "I---Have to
find Chrno ok? You stay in here and enjoy this."
"Mmhhmh," He replied incoherently and watched her go
with a worried expression.
She gave him
another kiss. "It’s ok. You know how it works." She murmured,
ruffling his hair. "Calm down." She though, was shivering softly, and
hurried out the door, into the plush bedroom next to the living room. "Chrno? Chrno hurry where are you?"
The
violet-haired demon was seated at the other end on a chair, looking through a
notebook where he had been given notes by a few of the house's attendants from
the earlier meeting. He quickly stood up though when she entered, setting the
papers down on a small stand next to him. "Rosette?"
He asked quietly, a mix of confusion and concern written upon his expression,
afraid to move anywhere near her lest he push her boundaries.
She hurried
too him, her cheeks pink. "Lets get this over
with Chrno! I don’t want to start getting strangled." She grabbed his
shirt, yanking on it. "Hurry Chrno."
He blushed
himself, completely taken aback at her forward actions, and he gently put his
hands on her shoulders, pushing her back just slightly. "Rosette, it's
barely past noon. There's... plenty of time for that." He looked away
momentarily. "Besides, Joshua's in the next room..."
"It’s
itching." She said softly. "It’s itching again. He's eating. We can
make this quick cant we? I want to spend all night with him. "
"It may
itch from time to time, but that doesn't mean it's going to start choking
you." He sighed softly, looking towards the door to the living room.
"Why don't I at least return Joshua for the time being... it seems Sheda
has no problem lending him from time to time. I can go
get him later."
Rosette
swallowed a bit, before glancing over at the door. "I don’t want him to
lea--" She said softly, before glancing over at the door. "Let
me...have another hour with him." She mumbled, running his fingers through
her hair. "An hour ok?"
He gave her
a soft smile, before sitting back down quietly. "Take as long as you
need." He assured her.
She nodded, disappearing
back out the door, spending all her attention and her emotions on her brother
for the next two...three...four hours. Before
finally she was starting to feel the collar tightening.
"Neesan?" Joshua gave her a questioning smile as he leaned up, both
of them having to catch their breath from rough-housing after Rosette lost a
tickling match. God he can't remember the last time he had this much fun.... he
was so immensely happy. "You okay?"
She lay back
on her back, pulling at her collar a bit, breathing out with a little 'hyuuu~' "I'm ok Joshua." She offered her arms up
for him, smiling up cutely at him.
Her brother
simply smiled and sighed contently , laying down
beside her and hugging her once more. "I wonder what dinner's
gonna be..." He pondered aloud childishly.
She smiled a
bit, feeling a bit out of breath. "I don’t know Joshua...." She
murmured, rolling over and curling into his chest, pressing her nose into his
neck. "I think-- Joshua you remember your contract right?" She whispered,
sighing a bit. "I-I'm under one too. And I’m feeling a
little---tight." She mumbled, shuddering.
The poor boy
stiffened and sat up immediately, looking down at his sister with horrified
eyes. "Wh-WHAT?!" He
nearly screeched, paling considerably. "Y-you can't be serious -- Neesan,
why didn't you tell me? You're
kidding, right?"
She
flinched, looking down at the floor, lips pressed into a tiny line as she
shuddered. "I'm sorry- I mean. Joshua you understand right?" She
trembled, looking up at him, before pausing. Laughing a bit.
"I'm just joking Joshua, its nothing. I was just trying to scare
you."
He gave her
a stern look, pouting a bit at her response. "Neesan...." He repeated
quietly. "You babble when you lie."
She looked
at him a bit and dropped her eyes. "What do you want me to tell you
Joshua....?"
"I
don't know..." He replied quietly, looking downwards and grabbing one of
her hands in a childish fashion. "I'm just scared for you. I've heard so
many things about your master.......it's..... it's
just terrifying to think that....." He didn't continue, eyes watering just
slightly, not wanting to elaborate any further.
"I
promise you." She whispered to him, "He won’t hurt me."
He gave her
an uncertain look, before standing to his feet and looking towards the door.
"I'll go ahead and leave then. Sheda will probably want me back before
dinner anyway." He paused, biting his lip. "Just, be careful, okay? I
don't know why you trust him so much, but demons can change when lust clouds
their minds."
She nodded a
bit, reaching forward and hugging him tightly. "I'll be ok. I love you
Joshua."
He smiled
faintly and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. "I love you too." He
said softly, before turning and sliding out the door, closing it securely
behind him.
She watched
him go, and placed her hands on her face, and took in a deep breath, and headed
over to Chrno’s room again, opening the door and peering up at him.
Chrno had
retreated to the bed some time ago, sitting up against the headboard with his
head tilted down, sleeping soundly. He had been exhausted after he went without
any sleep last night, still worn out from searching for Rosette for more than
two weeks straight.
She moved up
to him, lightly sliding into his lap and tugging on his hair. "Chrno..."
She murmured, leaning up to nip him on the ear. "Chrno lets get this over
with now... please...."
He lightly
began to awake once she crawled onto the bed, and all but froze when she nipped
on his ear, his cheeks turning crimson and he did his best to back up from her,
looking down at her with wide eyes. "R-Rosette...." He gasped,
completely caught off guard.
"Shut
up. Let’s do this already." She huffed, tugging at her collar. "Now." She reached down, her hands shaking visibly
as she pulled at his pants, trying to get them open.
"S-Slow
down," He stuttered, still completely baffled how she made a complete 180
compared to this morning. He caught her hands, pulling them up towards his
chest rather than down to guide her closer to him. "We have plenty of
time, so..." He brought one hand up behind her head, gently running his
claws through her hair and partially down her neck. "Just... think about
how you want to do this. So you're more comfortable."
"All I
have to do is put it in my mouth right?" She growled, yanking her hands
back and pulling on his pants again. "We're done with, and I can go get
Joshua." She said firmly.
He could
have sworn his face couldn't get any redder - but it had. Very
much so. "I-It's a little more complicated than that.... how did
you find that out anyway?"
"Remington."
She said firmly, pulling his pants all the way open, and fumbling with his
underwear. "Stop fighting and let’s just do this."
"Wait,"
He said firmly, pulling her hands away from him once again, and he grabbed the
hem of her dress, sliding a hand up against her stomach very hesitantly, afraid
she wouldn't approve. "I have to lead. Just.... relax."
She
flinched- "Chrno!" She
stammered, fighting away from him. "Why can’t you just-
let me do this?! I don’t want you to touch me!" She yelped.
He immediately
let her go, giving her a helpless look. "Rosette, I have to." He said quietly, but made no move towards her again.
"I-I'm sorry... but I have to do this first."
She made her
fingers into a fist, and she squirmed, tumbling onto her back on the bed,
closing her eyes tight as she just—froze - and didn’t move. She didn’t want to be here.
Not like
this.
"Rosette,"
He repeated her name quietly, feeling as though his heart would tear in two if
he continued with her like this. "Please, just.... tell me what I need to
do. I can't stand to see you like this."
"Stop it!" she stammered, looking up
at him. "Just stop touching me." she rolled over onto her side,
stumbling away from him and flattening herself against the wall, only to curse
and grab her collar.
He watched
her with a terribly hurt expression, staying right where he was. "I'm not
going to do anything you don't want." He said softly. "I can't. Not
after last night."
She held her
hands over her face, sobbing quietly to herself and she finally rubbed the
tears away, and she stood wobblingly, wheezing for breath. "I don’t want
to die." She whispered softly, her voice trembling and she slowly pulled
her underwear down, hiccupping as she tried to retain her composure, and
slipped up to him, kneeling in front of him. God damn it, god- what was she
going to do?
Slowly he
leaned forward, a hand hesitantly resting against her arm. "Just tell me.....
what can I do to make you more comfortable?" He
asked softly, his will nearly completely broken once she began to cry.
She shook
her head, tears dripping down her cheeks.
She didn’t know, she didn’t-
He let out a
breath, eyes lidding at her tears, wishing so bad for
it to stop... for her to feel safe... for her to feel loved.
He loved her.
More than a friend, more than a partner, more than he would ever admit
to her. Even now,
as a child... he couldn't leave her like this. Silently, his mind going blank,
he leaned in, gently, warmly, pressing his lips to hers in an innocent kiss.
She jumped,
eyes widening before she closed them, eagerly, desperately kissing him back,
little fingers clutching at his shoulders. She didn’t quite understand how or why
it made her feel better about all this. but- Before he
hadn’t even.... She sat down on his lap a bit more, shuddering as she kissed
him harder. She loved him, she loved him so much. There was so much she wanted
to tell him....
He replied
with his tongue hesitantly running along her bottom lip, in such a trance that
he barely noticed his own hand trailing up her back, bunching up her dress as
it went. Somewhere in the back of his mind, guilt was still weighing heavy on
him for taking advantage of her while in this body... for god's sake, she's
twelve... but she was finally accepting him, and whether or not it was from the
kiss, he didn't care. He was under such a flurry of emotions, he was surprised
when he finally snapped out of his trance to find that he was already trailing
his claws along her chest, trying to get her ready for what was to come. And
she was kissing him back.... was he simply imagining it?
She breathed
in softly, opening her mouth for him and squirmed on him, shuddering as her
body responded- not in fear but in pleasure. God she loved him- She hoped to
god he wasn’t just pretending- She wanted to believe that he-
Slowly his
lips moved, trailing along the corner of her mouth with hot kisses down to her
neck - but he quickly skimmed over that area, not wanting her to think he was
going to bite her again, and instead, moved along her collarbone, his claws
running small circles down her stomach, lower than he had gotten before, just
past her thighs.
She breathed
in and out carefully, shivering under his touches, whimpering as he began
moving lower with his fingers. "I-Chrno..." She whispered, the collar
slowly getting looser as he went down, and she bent into him, trembling.
He paused
before he went any lower, and gently grabbed the hem of her dress, lifting it
up slightly. "Raise your arms," He said softly, making sure to keep
his tone not at all demanding, but more of a request.
She did quickly, her eyes hazy as she let him pull her dress off,
leaving her naked beneath him, seeing as she had already removed the other
scrap of clothing. Her skin was smooth, other then the thin and large scars
that cut across her body, some in the most impossible places. The poor girl had
been through so much.
He discarded
the article of clothing quickly, before placing a soft kiss on her forehead. He
couldn't believe the amount of scars littered across her body... if only he had
found her sooner.... "You might want to lie down." He offered
quietly, looking into her eyes directly. "....Are you okay?"
She all but
toppled over onto the sheets, trying to catch her breathing as she looked up at
him, her cheeks flushed and her eyes asking a silent question. Oh god, do you
love me? Please tell me you do- "I'm fine." She breathed,
shivering. "Very fine."
He smiled
softly - almost seductively - at her answer, and bent back down, claws running
down her legs as he kissed her stomach, tongue lightly flicking out across her
bellybutton. He took his time, wanting to make her feel as good as he could
possibly provide, until he moved down her thighs, lips and tongue brushing up
against the very sensitive skin of her inner thigh, desperately close to the
object of desire. He just hoped to god he wasn't going too fast...
She mewled
cutely, despite not meaning to let the sound out, and she spread her legs more
to him, tiny fingers working down to grab onto the tip of his horn, fingers
sliding down and up it before digging into his hair.
He began to
growl at the mild pain she was bringing him, but willed himself to stop, not
wanting to scare her. With a small puff of warm breath, he kissed her innermost
part, his tongue very cautiously licking along her small folds before slipping
inside briefly, as if tasting her.
She cried
out, a loud childish squeak as she bent her hips to him, startled by the
pleasure and the sensation, and she yanked on his hair, pulling her knees up
and trying to get some traction in the sheets, only to have them slide out. "KURONO!"
Completely
ignoring her cry, he slipped his tongue back inside her, licking her innermost
walls with quick, repetitive motions. Slowly he brought his hand up and rubbed
the skin in the surrounding area with his thumb lightly, moving in time with
his tongue. Good lord, twelve or not, she was small. For a moment he tried to
imagine how difficult it would be to complete the contract... but he didn't
dwell on it long. Her constant squirming kept him moving as every second passed
by, trying to compensate for each shift in movement.
She bent
upwards with soft quick breaths and utterances of his name, her muscles growing
tighter as she bent her head back, gripping to his hair as if desperately
afraid she'd be lost- before with a exhalation of breath she came, white
flashing before her eyes as her walls spasmed, and
then after what felt like forever she fell limp.
Chrno stayed
still as she tensed, her hands still tightly wound in his hair, until she
finally let him go, almost completely motionless save for her ragged breathing.
He leaned back up, wiping his mouth on the side of his wrist before bending
down and kissing her lightly on the chest.
She finally,
slowly opened her eyes and looked up at him, her expression a mixture of wonder
and then, accusing. "What the hell WAS
that?" She stammered, reaching forward and smacking him on the arm.
Halfway
expecting such a reaction, he winced at her attack, blushing slightly.
"Y-You mean you've never had an orgasm?"
She stared
at him, her cheeks turning bright red. "I'm a NUN!" She squeaked,
still out of breath. "What do you WANT from me?"
"Nothing,
I just thought...." He looked away from her for a moment, now horribly
embarrassed. "I dunno, it's just a lot of the
male exorcists seemed to know about sex...."
"Well
those were the guys." She muttered, sitting up slowly, still feeling utterly
limp and tired, her body twitching every now and again. "I-is that
it?"
He turned
even darker red, averting his gaze even more from her now. Too embarrassed to
say anything, he slowly undid his pants, hoping she'd get the message.
She looked
up at him, cheeks flush as she nodded, sliding a bit loosely up to him and
placing her trembling fingers onto his pants, helping open them and then slowly
worked his underwear open- before just openly gawking at his manhood.
Thanks to
his ministrations on her own body, Chrno was standing at full attention, though
he felt a great deal of shame for being turned on by a little girl, even if it
was Rosette. He wasn't actually sure if that made the situation better or
worse. Shifting one leg slightly so she could gain better access, he looked
down at her very hesitantly, just as embarrassed as she was.
She looked
up at him again, before swallowing and leaning forward, blowing soft puffs of
hot breath onto the tip of his already stiff and....freaking huge.....manhood. She
placed her hands down near the base, little fingers brushing against his
stomach as she leaned forward just that enough more and licked him cautiously,
flinching and waiting for a response.
Even such a
simple touch sent an electric current up his spine, making him tilt his head
slightly and let out a heavy sigh that was on the verge of becoming a moan. His
fingers dug slowly into the comforter on either side of him, whispering her
name.
She
swallowed at that, and then lightly placed her mouth around the tip of his
manhood, licking him like she would when eating ice cream, careful not to bite
down on him. She didn’t want to hurt him. Her hands massaged carefully around
the base as she licked and kissed her way down the side of his manhood, and
then all the way up again, now, more then ever, nervous about the ending of the
contract, if it would happen. He was so big....
With each
passing moment, his breath became more and more ragged, until it was just short
of panting. "R-Rosette..." He groaned, leaning his head back more as
his chest heaved, arms shaking slightly. He knew he would be sensitive after
becoming aroused so early on, but he had no idea it would be like this.... he
kept his eyes closed, afraid that if he saw her, he would begin to lose control
- but nonetheless, his mind wandered as he began to imagine her tiny lips
moving against his heated skin in time with the sensations, and he felt a growl
emit from deep within his chest, before he finally gave in and leaned forward,
placing his hand on the back of her head. He fought with himself, his claws
curling into her golden locks as he stopped himself from forcing her to do
anything she wouldn't otherwise want to. "God, Rosette...."
She flinched
as he grabbed her hair, and she pulled back for just a moment, before sliding
as much into her mouth as she could, sucking hard as she pulled back to the tip
and her lips came free with a little 'pop' !
That was all
it took - with a loud, guttural growl of her name his hold on her tightened, as
he forced her partially back down on his manhood, the muscles in his legs
tensing as he twitched, before he came in her mouth, unleashing nearly his
entire load in once cry of her name.
She couldn’t
help it. She squeaked as he pushed her back down, her mouth meeting skin again
as the strange tasting goo nearly choked her, and she
swallowed a good portion of it, before she spit the rest out, choking and
gagging and coughing as it dripped down her neck and over her chest.
He released
his hold on her the moment she pulled back, and instead put his arms behind him
to help keep him up as he continued to come, some of his excess seed spilling
onto her lower stomach. Good lord, did he have a lot to give... "G-God,
Rosette....." He whispered her name as his heart rate began to slow back
down to normal, the sweet relief of pleasure still in his veins, but he was
unable to look her in the eye.
She stared
up at him, white goo dripping from her pink lips and
down her chin, coating her naked body as she panted, a little confused and
breathless after all that. "Are you ok?"
At that he
finally opened his eyes and looked down at her, laughing a bit at her innocent
question. "Y-Yes.... guys just... experience an orgasm
differently...." He blushed madly at the sight of her, nearly becoming
erect all over again. "U-Um... you might want to clean up though..."
She nodded,
the collar nice and loose now, and stumbled off the bed, heading for the bath
and slid in, trying to clean the sticky, strange tasting stuff off of her.
He relaxed slightly
as she closed the bathroom door behind her, now finally able to concentrate on
getting the image of her looking up at him, practically coated in his seed, out
of his mind. He got up and zipped his pants back up before calling a lesser
demon to get one of their slaves to come change the bed sheets while he was in
the bath. He knocked on the bathroom door lightly before opening it up slowly,
calling her name. By now, it's not like they haven't seen any part of the other
person's body.... and he was tired. He wanted to go to bed.
She jumped,
and peered up at him from the water. "What?" She asked loudly, trying
to ignore him.
There was a
pause as he reconsidered his decision. After all, being around him was the last
thing she wanted to do not a few hours ago... "Can I take a bath with you?
You always take so long and I want to get to bed."
She blinked,
and then sank into the water. "Fine." She
grumbled, scooting over to one end of the bath. "Come in." She
sighed.
He walked in
after her consent, making sure not to look directly her way as he undressed,
before quickly slipping into the water, all but melting on contact. When was
the last time he took a bath? Showers were frequent, but he can't remember
being able to relax like this in a long time. ".... Rosette?"
He asked quietly, the only sounds to muffle his voice being the soft ripples of
the water lapping against the rocks and the small waterfall near the back.
"I'm... sorry if I made you uncomfortable."
She looked
down at the water for a little bit, before peering up at him. "It’s ok. I
know you didn’t mean too."
He smiled
lightly as she looked up at him, at least feeling a little better since she
told him that. He leaned back, sinking farther into the water, almost able to
fall asleep. "Do you want me to see if I can borrow Joshua again
tonight?" He looked over towards her, bringing his hands up to wet his
hair down a bit.
"Yes!"
She blinked up at him, smiling warmly, and brought her knees up to hug them.
"I really would like that." She murmured, leaning against the side of
the bath, tired and sleepy. She tried to focus on bathing, but yawned every few
seconds
Chrno did
the same, leisurely washing away at his hair. Her persistent yawning didn't go
unnoticed - and several times, he prepared himself to offer she just go to bed for tonight and see Joshua tomorrow, but he didn't
want to spoil her cheerful attitude. When he dunked his head to rinse away the
shampoo, he came back up a few feet away from his seat, looking baffled as the
water was now up to his chest. "... Do you think this bath is a little
big?" He blinked, thinking about how it's more like a swimming poor when
you're not on the rim.
She laughed
a little, grinning at that. "It’s awesome." She slipped away from
edge and just...disappeared beneath the water, with not even a bubble of air.
The
violet-haired demon laughed a bit at that, but after a few seconds passed with
silence, he turned pale. "R-Rosette?" He
called quietly. "That's not funny."
She didn’t
respond, and there was no bubbles, for almost a
minute.
Completely
freaked out by now, he closed his eyes and dove down. God he hated it when she
did stuff like this... he knew she was playing, but it still made him worry,
mostly because only Rosette's clumsy enough to turn a potentially dangerous
situation into a life-threatening one. She did it all the time in missions. He
reached out, grabbing one of her arms before bringing her up with him, staring
down at her incredulously with violet hair clinging to his face. "Don't do
that! You scared me half to death!"
She
sputtered as he yanked her up, blue eyes startled. "C-Chrno!"
She squeaked, staring up at him and making a face. Let go! You crazy person- I
was fine!"
He just gave
her a frustrated look, before letting go of her arm so she was forced to tread
water. She never was a great swimmer - not that bad, but enough to where he
questions whether or not she could drown with nothing weighing her down.
"Don't stay underwater that long, it's not good for your brain." He
said in a half teasing, half serious voice.
"You
are so over protective." She splashed him and sloshed over to the edge,
grabbing onto the rocks and hoisting herself onto stable ground beneath the
water. She harrumphed, and started to scrub her hair, quickly washing herself
down. "I am going to bed." She said cheerfully, reaching for a towel
once she was rinsed down and toweled herself down. "Bye!"
Blushing
slightly at her comment, he continued to wash himself as she did, wondering why
she sounded so cheerful when she left. He took a few more minutes to clean up
and relax, before he got out, wrapped a towel around his waist, and stepped out
into the bedroom.
She was
cuddled up into a careful ball under a couple layers of blankets on the couch.
She sighed a bit and muttered a bit, breathing out. "Night Chrno...."
She whispered.
He smiled a
bit at that, and walked over to his closet, changing into more comfortable
night clothes and walked over to the couch where she lay a few paces away from
the bed, crouching down and taking a lock of his semi-wet hair and flicking it
at her, making a few water droplets splash her cheek.
She snorted
at him, pulling the sheet over her head. "Leave me alone you
fruitcake." She laughed a bit, and sighed, rolling so her back faced him.
"Go to sleep. I’m going to wake up earlier so I can see Joshua."
"Mm, fruitcake?" He replied with a grin, petting her head before standing to
his feet. "C'mon, share the bed with me. That couch can't be
comfortable."
She rolled
her eyes, and just harrumphed. "No way!"
"Then
think of this as your punishment for calling me a fruitcake." He grinned
and easily scooped her up off the couch, blankets and all, before he stepped
backwards and flopped back onto the bed.
She
squealed, shoving against him and laughing, trying to get out of the bear hug
he had her in. She squirmed and rolled, and finally turned enough that she was
laying on his chest, snorting a little as she peered down at him. "You. Are. an.
IDIOT."
"And
you're stubborn. So your point is...?" He grinned at her, flashing his
fangs. "Just be thankful I'm too tired to start tickling you."
She stuck
her tongue out at him, swatting at his head. "Chrno."
She smiled at him, one of those completely endearing smiles, her cheeks pink
and flushed. "I don’t know."
"Then
it's settled. You're sleeping in the bed with me." He said
matter-of-factly, before he let her slide off his chest, still halfway tangled
in the blankets he scooped her up in. He slid under the red satin covers, and
lifted them up beside him, silently asking her to do the same.
She stared
at him, her smile slowly turning into a frown, before she just let her
expression get softer, and she slid under the sheets with him, tucking in to
his arms. "Bah."
The
violet-haired demon breathed out a mixture of a sigh and a quiet laugh as he
didn't hesitate to wrap his arm around her loosely, his other one propping her
head like a pillow. "Better?" He asked softly, breath barely tickling
the crown of her head.
She blushed,
and nodded a little, making a face as she rested her head on his arm.
"Yeah." she sighed, rubbing her forehead against his skin. "I'm
tired."
"Mm, me too." He reached over her, turning out the lamp on the nightstand
beside them. Tucking his arm back around her, he let out a small content sigh,
claws soothingly running through her hair almost absentmindedly. "Good
night, Rosette."
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Hm, finally
ends on lighter note. There’s a switch. <3
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