Locked Within

Disclaimer: I live in a bowl in seeming hot water... not a dog house!!!

Author’s note: Ummm... ya. I’m working on this one, mostly because I don’t have writers’ block on this fic... The other one I know who I want to show up but I can’t really get it down...T.T

MisoGirl: Man... I need caffeine...
Kate: Your telling me.
MG: Wha–? How did you get in here?!
Genai: You left the door open... idiot.
MG: I’m not an idiot. I just need caffeine...
G: Whatever...
MG: BTW why is there a nun and a devil in here in the first place?
K: What do you mean?! Rosette and Chrono were in here!
MG: I know... but they were friends and knew each other.
G: Guess you’re right... (grumbles)
K: But the fact still remains that Sister Rosette was in here before me!
MG: Ya well... (mumbles something under her breath)
K: What was that? I couldn’t hear you... (looms over MG)
G: LMAO Well ‘Sister Rosette’ can’t be a Sister anymore now can she.... (chuckles)
NG: True that!!

VOCABULARY:
ardent: adj, 1) very enthusiastic; passionate. 2) archaic or literary burning; glowing
–DERIVATIVES ardency> noun ardently> adv
–ORIGIN Latin ardens, from ardere ‘to burn’
iolite: birth stone for Virgo, the color is blue and yellow with violet or gray undertones.

Locked Within
Chapter Six
Mating

“Aion! Where are we going!?” A young Chrono yelled at his brother, who nimbly hopped over the wall.
“It’s a super secret place!!” The boy called over his shoulder. He helped his violet haired brother up onto the wall.
“But can’t we just fly there?” The other boy questioned. The young devil flapped his wings eagerly. “It’ll be great practice!” He chirped, as he landed next to the other devil boy in the bushes.
The silvered haired lad narrowed his eyes at his brother. “If we do that it wouldn’t be a secret place anymore...” He said direly.
In a demon’s life there’s meany milestone to pass. The first ones were simple enough to figure out, walking and talking. That and getting to the toilet fast enough before you wet your pants. It was very similar to humans, even theo the two young devils haven’t even seen one. The next ones were learning how to fly, developed their own skills, (e.g., Chrono’s time freeze). Then came the demon’s first kill. That is... if they have the stomach for it... That’s usually when they first see a human! It’s mostly a child or a woman down on her luck, nothing big... Then the final step is what the boys most feared most, Adult Hood. And that means that they hade to touch GIRLS!!!
“That’s why we’re going there! To practice our flying and fighting. In secret we can get much better than the others...” The little lad growled deep in his throat. “We’re seriously out numbered! We have to get better than them, it is for the good of man kind!”
“We’re not the only boys in our generation you know...” Chrono said as he raced to catch up to his brother.
“Ya... I know... but not in our age group!” Aion answered. The boy slowed down and stared at his feet. “Hey... I heard that some boys and girls reached sexual maturity today...” The white-haired lad mumbled under his breath.
“That won’t happen to us!” The purple haired demon child replied. “Even the girls think we’re too gross to touch! So we’ll never become hungry beasts clawing and pawing at a girl’s body...” He finished, shivering at the thought.
“You’re right. While on the topic, I hear the funniest thing!” The pocket sized Aion chirped. “I heard form one of the pursuers that humans pick a mate not bass on looks or strength.”
“What? But how they know if their kids are pretty and strong?” Asked the boy as his eyes grown large.
“Ya. They get arrange to mate before they can even have babies.”
“That’s just stupid.”
“Not only that, but they also do it because of some silly emotion.”
“What?”
“I couldn’t hear them good...” The violet eyed boy scratched his head. “I think they said ‘wuv’?”
“Wuv? What is that?” The curios boy asked.
“I don’t know, but it’s supposed to make you really stupid.” The boy huffed out.
As the tow walked they talked about how silly and stupid humans were. Aion sped up proclaiming that they were almost to the secret place. When they were nearing the edge of the bushes, they slowed down when they heard growling and loud patting.
“Thought you said this place was a secret!” Chrono hissed.
“It is... teacher said it was...” Aion whispered.
The purple haired demon sweat dropped. “What?”
“Well he’s the one who gave me directions...”
“If he hade directions, someone else must have given them to him.” The lilac haired lad replied with his eyes narrowing. “And that someone else gotten it from someone else, and that someone got it from someone else, and so on and so forth...” He grumbled.
“Well maybe it’s Teacher!” The silver brother chirped. He began to crawl on his belly.
“Ummm... Why are we crawling?” The iolite brother whispered back, also crawling on his tummy.
They inched their way to the edge of the bush, they reached their little chubby hands out and pushed the leaves apart. When there was a large enough window, and what they saw next would explain Chrono’s action in the future.
There... for the world to see... was none other than the boy’s teacher and his woman. They moaned and growled as their sweaty bodies smacked up against one another. His large deadly claws dug into her hips as his shaft attacked her center. She in turn nibbled on his ear as her own claws dragged down his back, drawing thick rivers of blood. Which quickly healed. Their teacher began to growl out possessive words. He buried his face into the ruby locks and took a deep breath. Her scent fresh in his nostrils he forced her onto her back and held her hands above her head. He smiled down at the look on her face, and sped up his pace. All sorts of pleased sounds pored form her lips. Her bosoms bounced with each thrust. The male leaned down and started to lick her slender neck.
The boy just froze on the spot. Like all bodily and mental functions just shut down. They just stared transfixed on the two adults. Their little bodies trembled, trying to find out what to do.
Silver eyes fell upon the two munch-kens in the bushes. The male adult stared at the two what seemed like hours. As if there was a signal flare, the little ones dashed off in the way they came. The tow brothers ran off as fast as they could, when they ran into the stone wall earlier, the boys quickly flared their wings out and shot into the air. When they landed a short distance away, Chrono clumsily fell flat on his face as Aion stumbled into a tree.
As the silvered haired boy fought to get his breathing under control, Chrono spat and coughed up dirt. The brothers struggled to find words.
“They...” Aion huffed out. “They didn’t mean that when they said touch... didn’t they?!” He squeaked out.
“I DON’T KNOW!!!!” Mini-Chrono screamed, his golden eyes growing larger.
A silence fell upon them, the only thing that was heard was their tinny lungs heaving in and out air. Which is why Aion jumped half way out of his skin when Chrono scream loud enough to shack the tree-bark. He spun around to add his brother, but too only see the female the saw earlier.
Thankfully she was dressed, and she was cradling Chrono in her arms. “Awe... He just darling!!” She squeaked as the woman kissed the boy’s cheeks. “Is this one of the boys you saw earlier?” She hummed.
The male’s eyebrow twitched annoyed. “Uh... I think you been spending too much time in the human realm...”
She pouted. “Well there’s more going on up there than down here.”
“Ummm.... Ma’am?” The nerves boy walked up to the woman. The said woman looked at the trembling little one. “Ummm... could you please let Chrono go now?” He whispered.
The female’s yellow eyes lit up. “Awe...” She squeaked. Aion jumped when she shot down and kneeled beside him. “They’re adorable!!!” She squealed, as she wrapped one arm around the boy.
The two boys looked up at the man, pleading him to get this weird lady off them. “Sorry boys. She spent too much time with human a developed what they called ‘Motherly instincts’.” He reported. “But mother is just fine with that, because it makes her want to–“
“Hun?” The female cut him off. “I want more kids!” She proclaims.

Her legs felt like soggy bread.
Her hands push against the head-bored until they were numb. She hade to do that, because if she didn’t, she’ll be knocked unconscious. Her sweet Chrono was more eager than she first thought.
The demon in question was up on his knees, forcing her lower region curve up to him. He was holding one of her thighs close while his claw-less fingers bled over her ivory flesh. His other hand was at his mouth as he viciously ripped out his claws. He hated the bitter taste of masculine blood on his tongue, but the thought of Rosette injured because of his over zealous claws was far worst.
Normally a male wouldn’t care if the female was getting injured. But Chrono spent too much time with humans, and developed what Pandemonium would call ‘weakness of the human heart’. True that he regrets, pities, and even loves... he hade every last one of the ‘weaknesses’ that Pandemonium worked so hard to seal demon hearts from.
The last talon ripped from his abused digits he quickly pulled his gorgeous mate to sit up with him. He hissed out as his finger attempted to dig into her back, but made the blood rushed out quicker. He shifted one knee forward to support her buttocks. The devil sped up his pace within her, enjoying the feel of her tight, warm, sexy walls around him.
The devil felt his lovely mate weakly shaking his shoulders. He turned his burning ruby red pools to her face. “N–not so ruff...” She whimpered weakly. “It’s my first–!” The woman finished slightly shaking.
He smiled and softly kissed her neck. “I’m sorry. I’m just a demon.... and you should know by now that demons tend to be a bit ruff.” The man cooed into her ear.
He gently lay her down on the fluffy bed, and move to a kinder position. When he moved his hands to hold her’s, she saw the self afflicted wounds on his fingertips. She quickly grabbed his hands and looked up at him with great concern and worry. He just smiled, ignoring the pain in his fingers as he pushed inside of her. “My claws will not harm you.” The man stated.
He felt his fangs pricked his lips. “In fact...” The demon pulled his hands free and brought them to his mouth. Tucking his thumbs behind his eyeteeth he firmly griped them, while quickening his pace and increasing the friction between himself and her. With a harsh tug he snapped his sharp fangs out of his oral cavity. The veins busted apart, filling his mouth and stinging his tongue with the crimson fluid. As his blood flowed past his lips like a gory waterfall, as Rosette scream out his name.

“It’s an rather embarrassing subject.” He whimpered.
The violet haired devil stood at the front of the Abbess desk. The Elder calmly sat in the couch as the reverend sat in the large arm chair. The devil shifted uncomfortable, wishing that he only hade Remington to talk to... The Sister hated him...
“Enough!” The good sister hissed. “Whatever you have to say to the Reverend, you can say to me.” She snapped, very displeased that a demon still staying at the order. She wanted to lock him up with the other devils they hade captured down stairs.
“Now, now young lady... if memory serves me correctly, he never harmed or damaged the Order in any way. In fact. He was very loyal to us. So you can be a bit friendlier to the poor boy...” an aged voice droned out bored. Mr. Hamilton was sent into seclusion after being spotted peeping into the girl’s showers... again.
“Ah... Abbess? I know you already hate me, and I can’t help what I am... but that’s not the point of this meeting.” The devil child said timidly. “I really just wanted to talk one on one with the minster about this, but what you said was true. I should talk with both of you... but...” The boy turned an weary glance at the elderly man reclining on the couch. He’ll have a field day with this...
“The Elder will stay here until Sister Daven changes the looks on the girl’s showers...” Kate growled, glaring at the old man.
“Ho. Ummm... okay.” The demon whimpered shifting uncomfortable. “Well... um.... er... ah... Well every boy... er... change... um... well I am an adult in years... but.... ah... but... I... I... haven’t... haven’t... r–reached... my... er... um... p-p-p-p-peek... yet...” He half mumbled/half squeaked.
Everyone else in the room just stared at him, trying to put together his barely heard, jumbled up sentences. The poor lad was red as a tomato, his pointed ears twitched and wiggled as he found that his squirming feet were very interesting. Sister Kate watched a very nerves, twitchy Chrono as she tried not to scold him for nothing. Elder let the silence drone in his ears as he thought up new ways to get into the girl’s washroom.
Remington was the only one tinkering in his head about what Chrono said the longest. He watches the boy as the word ‘peek’ echoed in his head. The blond man scratched the bak of his neck. He reopened his eyes, not knowing when he closed them, he peered over at the demon. The said devil was currently plucking at his shorts as he shuffled his feet about. He watches this odd action until it came slapping up side his head. No wonder he only wanted to talk to me...
The blond priest stood up and calmly walked over to the small lad. Resting his hands on each of the boy’s shoulders, the minster smiled reassuringly. “There, there. It’s a normal thing.” He said in a soothing tone. “I don’t know much on how a devil is developed, but it’s nothing to be afraid of.”
The Abbess and the weapons inventor both nearly fell off their seats. Sister Kate pulled herself back onto the chair wiping her forehead with a cloth, wishing that the boy had given them some sort of warning. After he sat himself up fully on the couch, he leaned eagerly forwards with anther great interest, or great amused grin.
With Elder ardent grin pulling on his wrinkled cheeks, the nerves Kate dabbing of her sweaty face, and Remington’s overly calm smile. All the while Chrono suppressed the urge to call them all idiotic, shit flinging, drooling monkeys. The little demon began to hyperventilate very heavily.
“Chrono. This is all very natural. You don’t need to feel embarrassed at all. Everyone has to go through it eventually.” The good Sister said in a warm motherly tone, while still wiping sweat off her brow. Ever single male in the room stared at the Abbess. All seemed to be quite astonished that the woman was being so nice and understanding. Seeing their faces, the Sister sighed. “I’m the sub for sex-ed...” (A.Q., Did they hade sex-ed back then?)
“Don’t you people get it?” The boy squeaked. “I’m not normal.”
The adults just stared at him. Blinking at first then they all mentally slapped themselves that he was a devil and his sexual peek must be very different form theirs.
“Well... as I said before, we at the Oder of Magdalen don’t really know much on demons... in that way. We mostly focus on killing them.” Remington rubbed the back of his neck, embarrassed.
“I know... still I just wanted to talk to you about this...” The devil said while hiding his embarrassed, pink cheeks behind his hair. “I just don’t want to become an incubus.”
Everyone’s face turned an unhealthy red shade. They all knew what that was. Then suddenly Elder snapped out of his stupor. “Wait. You can become one?” The aged man asked. When the maroon faced boy nodded, the old man just hade to ask. “How?”
“Well if I can’t get a mate, then my perversions will come out all at once. So basically I’ll be ‘screwing’ any living female I can get my hands on.” He said twisting the hum of his red shorts. “I just don’t want to hurt any of the girls here... I’m always alone with Rosette, soo.” The young boy’s cheeks flared up. The image of the young sister entered his mind. Her long blond hair... her perfect blue eyes... her soft pink lips... her milk white thighs...
The small demon shook his head to clear it of such thoughts. Was it just him, or did his cute little contractor just hade a growth spurt? Sure she groan up, but she was still cute in his eyes. She still acted the same when she was little. Then one day he found himself staring at her thigh peeking out of her dress.
That’s when he knew he was maturing, and should go talk to Remington. Before he could say anything, Sister Kate came barging in demanding what the two were up to. If that wasn’t enough, then Elder came running in being chased by very flustered, and extremely angry nuns. One of which was of corse his contractor, Rosette Christopher. Hissing out death threats and making not so subtle hints that they should neuter him.
The little devil didn’t pay much attention to what she was saying, but her body got all of his attention. The white towel that was wrapped around her slim figure that fell loosely around mid thigh. The girl was holding it up with one hand as the other was throwing random objects at the perverted old man. Honey golden locks were still wet from her shower clung to her slender neck and shoulders. Little water droplets slowly ran their way down her white silky flesh. They twist and turn on her shapely legs. Her soft areolae bounced with each step she took, and each thrown object she tossed.
Then the demon was brought out of his stupor when his long braid was tugged. When he looked back with his heals dragging on the floor, he saw the Abbess dragging each men by his ear and somehow grabbing his hair.
The last thought the devil had before he was thrown in the head office was, ‘Sister Kate must be PMSing...’

The pair of breasts that put him into a deep trance no more than a month ago, were now in his mouth and hand as the other stroked her thigh greedily. He pressed his chest to her back as his tinny regrown fangs nipped on the soft delicate skin. The devil thrusted into her as he felt his hips rammed into her buttocks. The action caused her to moan loudly. His pace quicken as his mouth suckled on her like a starving infant.
“C–chrono!!” She moaned out through tired lips. The lulu ran her fingers through his thick, silky, dark purple hair as he tongue came into play. The woman let her nails scratch his scalp. She rolled her head back as the devil quicken his pace more wild then before.
He was in control , and all she could do was meekly follow. The devil released her chest and grabbed both of her thighs. The man forced them apart and driven himself further into her. She shuttered and slightly bent forwards. He purred as he turned his attentions to her neck and shoulder, gently kissing her soft skin. He knew she enjoyed it as much as he did, by the way she quivered to his touch.
He rolled onto his back to let her arms rest. Lost in the feel, and scent of her the male forgotten that they were at the edge. They fell, hitting his head on the dresser with a loud thump.
Rosette, fearing for her love’s well being, stood up and removing him from her. He screamed out in agony as her warmth left him. She sat down beside him and gently pick his head up. “Are you hurt my little bunny wunny?” The girl asked in a breathless baby voice.
He lifted his eyelids off his ruby pools, to look up and into her hypnotic ocean depths. Ignoring the fact she just finished calling him ‘bunny wunny’ he sat up into her embrace. “I’m fine. Just a little bump.”
She made a soft pitied sound inside her bosom. On a sigh he bowed his head to let her examen his head. As she ran her finger through his hair that made the hair on his neck stand up, he breathed deeply in her scent. He didn’t care that there was very little air in her bust. The feel of her warm silky smooth skin caressing his cheeks felt soo... right.
Her slender fingers parted his hair and placed a chastised kiss on the small lump. She felt him purr against her chest. The woman cradled him in her arms mildly wishing they could stay this close for ever. “Do you have a headache, bunny?” She cooed into his ear, enjoying the fact that calling him ‘bunny’ isn’t the manliest thing he could be called.
He shock his head ‘no’, tried to squirmed his way out of her arms. She blinked at him perplexed. “R–Rosette. I really must finish... I mean... It’s kinda painful... not being... connected... to you... is all...” He said blushing brightly. That sounded a bit perverted...
“Chrono...” she said as her eyelids down cast. “Are you sure your all right?”
“Rosette?” He gave her a look that said ‘why wouldn’t I be?’ The devil got up onto his knees and gently opened hers. “I will be once we’re...” He said as he slowly inched his way to her.
Flushing at his attentions, her womanly cavern burned for his entrance. She open up more and her trembling hand shackenly traveled down his torso to his gigantic member. He hissed out in pain as her fingers gently graced them. Then his hissing died down into a purr as she gently guided him straighter into her. The devil gently rolled her onto her back as he begun to thrust deep into her.
With his foot long and about half foot wide dick inside her, she tried her hardest to watch his expression. An expression of complete ecstasy washed over the royal violet haired demon. Like... he just experience the best everything!!
He peered down at his lover and a overpowering need to embrace her came over him. He did so, completely wrapping his arms around her curvy frame. The Sinner buried his face into her golden, silken strands. Her sweet scent filled his nostrils.
“K–kurono!!” The aroused lulu gasped. His ears perked up to the tone in her voice. The demon purred as he sped up his pace, wanting nothing more then to hear her moan out his name over and over again. The honeysuckle lulu granted the demon’s silent pleading. “CHRONO!!” Her voice came out louder and more forced than before, as a memory dawned on her. He began to nibble on her neck and shoulder. The honey golden blond voice came out in a hushed exhausted whisper. “What do you mean by ‘finish’?” The lovely human squeaked. “You all ready came twice!”

The young boy sat in the cedar chair, dangling his feet off the edge. He kicked them about as the elderly gent tinkered away with his newest contraption. The talk with the two heads of the Oder about his ‘maturing’ was just three days ago. The solution was going to be a hard one. They decide to keep there eye on him and wait it out until it happened. Then they’ll have to restrain him without anyone being any the wiser... namely Rosette.
“You know... Chrono my boy.” The old man said hocking up some wires. “There are ways to do it by yourself–!”
Before the old inventor could turn around a screwdriver whizzed past his head. “I know that...” A growling voice drone out. “I can hear you in the bathroom when you do it.” The violet haired boy hissed, emphasizing every other word.
“Well... yes... but...” Edward turned around to face the little devil. His wrinkled old cheeks a light pink. “My point is, that you could satisfy yourself and not be locked up.” He said coughing lightly.
“Not really.” The devil whispered. The elder raised an silver eyebrow in peeked interest. “It might work for a short time, or it might just get me more determine to get a mate.”
“You said that before. Back in Sister Kate office. I never heard of demons being bonded in that way.” Mr. Hamilton said scratching the back of his neck. Seeing the devil’s odd stare he cleared his dry throat. “Well it is sort of like a husband and wife right?”
“Well yes and no.” the demon said after a wile. “There’s nothing emotionally binding the two. Just the need to preserver the ‘species’.” He said sighing. “Well the goal is the same for both, but the methods are different.”
“Okay... Now you lost me.” The wild haired man said with his eyes down casting.
“Well it’s simple really.” Chrono sighed yet again. “The father will want pretty daughters wile the mother will want strong sons.” He said blushing slightly. “So a male (i.e. me) will go for a female that he thinks in a knock out, and the female will chose a male that she thinks is the strongest.”
“So in the end it’s the female that has the final say.”
“Well ya.”
“So that’s why there are more males than females being exorcized.”
“Well ya. The girls are to bissy making themselves look good, and the men are just trying to get stronger.” The demon said dryly. “The stronger you are the better your chances are getting the girl you want.”
The elder thought for a wile, plucking at his chin hairs. “So...” He said with an evil grin tugging at his lips. “If you hadn’t become a Sinner, you would of gotten your pick of the ladies.” He said chuckling at the boy’s bright red cheeks.
“Well... guess your right... but...” The lavender devil mumbled. “My typ is a rarity amongst demons.” He finished off in a low whisper.
“So. In other words... your picky.”
“Uh... I don’t think I am... It’s just that... um... something about a petit blond girls with light colored eyes... hm... that makes me feel warm inside...” He muttered under his breath embarrassed.
“Hmm? What was that? Petit? Blond? Light eyes?” Edward Hamilton leaned forwards greatly amused. “That sounds like a certain some–”
The old man was cut off by a loud crashing sound. A festering exorcist stood in the now cracked door’s frame. “ELDER!!!” She roared as fire spat out of her mouth. “WHERE’S MY UNDERWEAR?!”

His member throbbed for Rosette’s womanly warmth, but he will not denied his tongue the spicery pleaser of her thick love juices. He rolled and wiggled his clapper within her cave as he held her squirming legs apart. The devil felt that she was quickly reaching her climax when her moans began to drone out longer, and her tongue lost the capability to articulate words fully. The demon quickly closed his mouth around her opening.
As he predicted, she hit her climax at full force. Her lubricant gushed into his mouth as the demon eagerly drank it down. This was the third time she came when he stared to eat her out. The horny devil started his ministrations again before she hade a change to enjoy her orgasm. Her fingers dug into the bed sheets as her toes curled wile her legs squirmed, fighting a losing battle. He rolled his tongue inside her and allowed her fluid to cover his clapper.
He tightened his groin yet again to stop his sperm from falling onto the bed sheets. His seed belonged inside her, so it could grow into his offspring. God! This hurts. He could easily switch his tongue out with his phallus... but it tastes soo gooood...
“Kurono!!!” The young lulu yelped. He opened his eyes and peered over at her. Her eyes squeezed shut, and her cheeks a sedative crimson. As her bright magenta lips opened on a breathless moan she arched her back up. He, once again, squeezed his lower muscles to stop ejaculating. His large penis throbbed painfully, begging to cum.
“Please!” She whimpered. “Stop. Your wearing me out! I need to rest!!” She pleaded.
He smiled and let her hips drop to his. “All right... just one last time before we rest for the night.” Chrono cooed down at her.
“What?” She wheezed out. “I already came eight times. Don’t you tink I hade enough?”
“Hey. You might of had eight orgasms, but I only hade five.” He said dryly indicating with his hands. “The lest you can do now is tack all the man juices I build up for you.” He half demanded, half pleaded.
The devil thrusted into his mate’s feminine body. He collapsed on top of her, relived that his seed was free to be planted in her soil. Chrono wrapped his arms around her as his lips captured her’s in a passionate kiss. Rosette tasted herself on his tongue as she allowed herself to drowned in his perversions. His thrusts became harder and faster as he desperately searched for release.
She knew it would be greatly sour come morning.
His ruby pools snapped open as he broke the lustful kiss, arching his back as he came. Torrid spicy liquid shot into her. He accelerated his speed as the remainder of his seed squirted out of his harden penis.
The woman felt his sperm poring inside her as he pushed harder into her. Each passing caused a new batch to shoot into her womb. She felt as if his seed would over flow anytime soon.
Her vison began to blacken and the lulu began to fear that she was going to pass out, till... finally he gon limp inside her. The last of his seeds leaving his testicles through his shaft.
The devil laid back down on top of her and gently pecked her cheek. He nuzzled into her warmth, and breathed deep their lust that spiked the air around him. The, now, not so subtle scent tingled his skin. He new now what that odd tingling feeling was earlier. It was her passion and lust deep within her scent. Of corse it was unwanted, but it was still there just the same.
He felt her fall asleep on a deep sigh.
His clawed hand came up and rubbed his blood red eye. He too started to drift off into sleep. The demon pulled the covers over them as the last amber in the fire died. The new couple fell into the thick fog of sleep and landed on the ninth cloud.

The aged royale red curtain barely blocked out the sun’s harsh rays. She squirmed uncomfortable as the rays attacked her retinas. A pair of warm arms tighten their hold on her. She looked down and saw violet hair tickling her nose. The young devil snugged closer to her. Her face turned brighter than a cherry tomato when he moved within her, as well as snuggling her.
Rosette looked at his sleeping face for a long wile. It’s not like him to sleep longer than me... The young lulu thought to herself. She hugged tight as it accorded to her, that what they did the night before would have tiered them both out. He did (after all) did all the work. All she could do in her ignorance was just lie there and tack it. The demon said that he was a virgin like her, but he went at her like a pro.
On a deep sigh she rolled him over onto his back. The young demon made little fuss and just hugged her tighter. She gently unhooked his hands from behind her back. Gingerly placing them on the pillow beside his head she slowly pulled away. He made soft murmurs and whimpers within his chest and a silky sigh that sounded like her name in another language pasted his lips.
Rosette stared at him for a long wile before deciding to gather up their clothes. The former virgin slid off the bed on shaky legs. She stumbled over to the night stand that Chrono hit last night. Quickly grabbing its surface she steady herself as her head spun. She blinked a fue times to clear her vision and took deep breaths to steady her quacking ovipositor.
It felt like a thousand things were swarming inside her. They were searching for something and were stating to panic. Sweat breaking out over her brow the young girl clutched her stomach and fell to her knees.

He shivered.
Wha–?
Chrono opened his deep blood pools. His skin quivered as the cool air grazed it. The devil raised his head slowly as he blinked to adjust his eyes to the morning light.
He squirmed up and looked around with hooded eyes. “Zette?” The devil murmured as he scratched the back of his head through frizzy unbounded hair. “Rosy-poo?” He shook his head to get rid of the sleep still clinging to him.
Once the ringing in his ears stopped, the demon’s pointed organic receptor picked up whimpers to his right. He turned his, (now clear), gaze to spot a familiar orange golden hair.
Chrono immediately hopped off the bed. He knelt down next to Rosette and placed his hand on her shoulder. “Love? What’s wrong?” The devil asked when he saw her shaking.
“Kurono...” She whispered, fear shining in her ocean sapphires. The young, frightened lulu looked over at him with her hands neatly folded over an abdomen. “Do something!” The sunset colored blond through herself into his chest. “Bunny help! I don’t... I don’t know... w–what’s happening! Bunny, Bunny, Bunny...” She wept.
The demon sighed, gently blowing through her glowing hair. She’s acting more like a frightened rabbit than me... He shook his head to stop those thoughts before they accelerate any further. Making his tangled purple mesh flops around his face. He gingerly wrapped his arms around her and kissed her temple. “There, there. Bunny’s here.” He cooed sweetly into her ear. “Tell Bunny what’s happening. Bunny’ll help. Bunny’ll mack it go away.”
( Chrono: Why am I talking in third person? MG: Where did you come from? C: Cat-a-tube. )
The girl looked up at him, a bit calmer than before. “Kurono... there’s!” She looked back down to her stomach. The exorcist patted around her tummy. She blinked surprised that the feverish squirming stopped inside her. “But... my stomach... squirming... wiggling...” She said dumbfounded.
Chrono blinked at the stuttering angle in his arms. “Rosette?” He breathed. Blowing a stray lock and frizzy hair out of his face he scooped her up into his arms. She gave a startled squeak. “I think you just got a bit quizzy. That sometimes happens when someone loses their virginity.” He said as the laid her down on the bed.
“But it was–!” She started, but cut of by his kiss.
The devil pulled back and gazed deeply into her eyes. “Just rest now. Sleep if you can... we were up very late last night, love.” He cooed as the youth snatch the darker sheet. That was nearly kicked off the bed by their ‘movement’ last night. He pulled it over both their head to blot out the sun beams coming through the curtains.
“But Chr–!”
He silenced her again using his lips. “Sleep.” The demon commanded. The woman made no protest, but glanced at her stomach. Sighing he wiggled his way down to her abdomen and kissed her belly button.
His carmine eye shot opened.
The devil jerked back swiftly.
Before she could even blink twice, he was kissing her passionately and with tongue. Just suddenly as it happen, it ended. The joy-ish devil nuzzled into her and kissed her neck.
Rosette could barely form word in her throat. Her lover cuddled closer to her wile purring louder. His warm, strong arms gently coiled around her. Her wild blue eyes grew heavy. Soon the young lady was fast asleep.
Chrono snuggled closer to his mate. The faint astral pulse still fresh in his memory. On my first time too.
A tinny, new soul began its track of development.
As the two slept in blissful dreams.
FIN

Final Thought: Sorry don’t kill me!!! I didn’t think It’ll tack this long!!! Really!

PREVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Chrono decides that he should wait to tell Rosette of the new life growing in her womb. Unfortunately this isn’t such joy-ish news for the rest of the occupants of the house.

K: (looks mortified)
MG: Ummm... Chrono. Run.
C: Why? You’re the one that wrote it... (sweat drop)
K: (glares at the two) ChrOnO! (tackle him.) HoW dArE yOu vIoLaTE a sIsTeR oF tHe OdEr!!!!
C: GAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! (gets pined by Sister Kate)
MG: Told him to run, but did he listen to me? Noooo.... (looks around) Hey where’s Genai?
G: (off screen) YOU DARE MOCK ME SPOON!?!?
MG: Looks like he found Papa’s scotch...