The Black Hawke--NEW FEB 1 | By : Lin Category: Rurouni Kenshin > General Views: 19279 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Rurouni Kenshin, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
WARNING: Lemon/sexual roughness. The sexual interaction in this chapter begins as non-consentual and is very iffy on the rape side, but it quickly turns into something else once things get going, and that is the biggest surpise of all for both of our characters. HEAVY SEXUAL CONTENT
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Other RK fanfictions written by this Author under penname of Kanzen ne Tsuki on fanficiton.net
and Adultfanfiction.net. “The Bad Kid”, “Do You Want to Live Forever?”, “The White Warrior
and The Angel of Destruction”, and “Beloved of The White Flame”.
The Black Hawk
Hawkin’s Park
3:32 a.m. Saturday
November
She didn’t want to walk through the park at this time of night, but she had missed the last
bus running and this was the shortest way home for her. Walking down the cement steps into the
manmade mini-forest, she clutched her tan colored shin length trench closer around her throat
trying to ward off the chilly breeze that was whistling its way through the threadbare spots
causing her to shiver. She should not have stayed so late at the Diner cleaning up after that
stupid bitch, Lisa. She should have just let her get into trouble and get fired for not doing her
job... but then that would have left her as the only waitress on the swing shift until Larry hired
somebody else, and that could be from now until forever before that happened.
0; Nobody wanted to work until two o’clock in the morning anymore... not ever her, and
she was damned if she was going to be stuck with all the weirdo’s and drifter-bums that came in
late night by herself. There was no way. No only did they tip worth shit, but they were always
trying to grab her ass or cop a feel. She had talked to Larry about it a hundred times if she had
talked to him about it once, and he didn’t give a rip.
“Start carrying a can of mace if your so uptight, Kay... but there is no way I’m hiring
some asshole just to do security so you feel better. I can’t afford that kind of crap and you know
it.”
“Fine,” She had all but spat in his face. “I will start carrying some mace... or some
pepper spray, and when I nail one of your fat-ass regulars for pawing at me, don’t you dare come
down on my when he complains. All right?”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah... whatever. Now get the hell out of my office. That cat-piss you call
perfume is giving me a headache.” That had been about three weeks ago, and as good as her
word, she had started to pack a can of pepper spray in the pocket of her waitresses uniform, and
she had used it as well... a couple of times. But so far, no one had launched any complaints
against her, at least none that Larry had approached her about, so maybe he was sticking to their
so-called verbal agreement.
“You better, you Jerk.” She whispered angrily as she stomped her way through the dark
along the well beaten dirt pathway. “Or I’ll use this shit on you and see how you like it.”
Grumbling to herself about all the things that were wrong with her life as well as with her
job, she didn’t really notice how many of the lights were out along the foliage dense pathway nor
did she notice that a pair of sharp blue-green eyes had been following her almost from the
moment she had entered the ‘forbidden zone’ of the forested parkway. That was one of her
worst problems... she didn’t notice things. She got way to wrapped up in things around her own
self and life just passed her by. Unfortunately, life wasn’t going to pass her by tonight... and for
once, that was too bad. It truly was.
“Hey there little girl, where you going in such a big hurry?”
“Huh? What?” She jumped back started by his sudden appearance out of what seemed
to be no where. “I... I’m going home....” She stuttered to her own dismay. “I missed the last
bus.”
“Ooooh, now isn’t that just sad.... why, yes it is.” He fell into step beside her as she tried
to hurry herself along and put some distance between them, but his long graceful steps helped
him keep pace quite easily. “Missing that last bus, well that has just got to be the worst thing
that could happen to a pretty thing like you... and on a night like this too.”
“Wh-what do you mean? A night like this?” She asked licking her lips nervously as a
wave of fear washed over her making her stomach churn and tie itself into small painful knots.
“Why, a night without a moon. Hadn’t you noticed?” He pointed up at the sky with one
of his leather clad hands and she noticed that despite the gloves he wore his fingers were long
and gracefully tapered. It was at that moment that she dared cast a swift furtive look over at him.
A tiny gasp caught in the back of her throat as she perceived his profile in the dim light of the
stars and the single lamp that they were approaching.
“N-no, I hadn’t noticed.” She responded in a choked tone as her mind registered what
she had just seen. ‘He’s... he’s gorgeous... totally gorgeous...’
“You probably should be more observant when you’re out alone... don’t you think?” He
turned and looked directly at her revealing that his eyes were a dark green tinted with an aqua
blue, and they were narrowed into predatory slits at the moment giving him a rather rakish
appearance that set off all of her warning systems. “You never know what could happen to
you... when you’re out... all alone... on such a dark... cold... night... like this.” ‘RUUUUNN!!!’
“I suppose not... thank you for the warning, sir... I really have to be going now. Ahh... good
night and all...” With a flimsy shaky smile she waved a hasty hand and turned to make her get
away, but it was not to be. A small cry of alarm and fear ejected itself from her open mouth as
the powerful grip of his hand closed around her upper arm and yanked her back against his chest.
“I wasn’t readysay say ‘good-night’ yet, little girl... so, don’t be running off in such a
hurry.” His breath was hot and moist against her left ear as his hands now gripped both of her
arms and he held her fast against the strength of his torso. “We were just getting to know each
ot.. y.. you and I... I think you ought to stay for a while.”
“Oh God... pl-please don’t h-hurt me...” She pleaded as he purposefully walked the two
of them backwards out of the dim lamp light and into the denseness of the trees. “I won’t fight
you... I-I swear I won’t... just don’t h-hurt me...”
“Where’s the fun in that?” His voice was low and predatory as he grabbed one of her
breasts in a cruel hand. “The fear is what makes it worth the hunt, baby-doll... or didn’t you
know that?”
“I-I don’t want to be afraid...” Tears burned her eyes and she desperately tried to figure
out she could get her hands on the can of pepper spray in her uniform pocket, but the way he was
holding her with both of her arms pinned to her sides, it just wasn’t going to happen. A lone tear
skated down her face as she realized he was going to rape her and there was nothing she could
do about it.
Roughly pulling her to the ground, he pulled open her thin trench and looked mockingly
down at the foolish waitresses uniform she was wearing underneath. It was purple with little
pink paint-dust explosions on it, and in her pocket were the silly over exaggerated pink satin
mouse ears she had to wear in her hair. The uniform was cut low with a bustier’ front that
pushed her ample breasts upward almost to overflowing, and the little sequins that dotted the
cups jusde ide it that much more gaudy in appearance. It could only be from one place.
“Ragwells...” He started to laugh as he pulled the hated ears out of her pocket and tried
them on himself for a moment before tossing them off to the side. “SOOO... you’re a Ragwells
Girl are you?”
“I work swing shift... I don’t do the other stuff...” She winced when he laughed again
and shook his head.
㼠160; “THEY all do the other stuff, baby... it’s just a matter of how much for how long and
what for... so,” He leaned back and eyed her sardonically with his incredible eyes. “How
much...?”
“I told you, I don’t do that stuff!” She sobbed as more tears started to stream down her
face. “I’m not that kind of a girl...”
“You are now.” His voice dropped low and menacing as his eyes dned ned until the were
almost black. “You’ll do exactly what I want you too... won’t you, little Ragdoll?” And he
yanked her up painfully by one of her arms, pulled off her coat, roughly unzipped her uniform,
and then pealed it off over her head leaving her in only her bra and panties. Her mouth gapped
open in a silent sob of surprise and protest that he done it all so swiftly... and that he had done it
at all.
“Noooo...” She begged as he began unfastening the belt on his jeans. “Please... don’t...”
“Why?” He rasped and leaned down in her face. “Are you a virgin?”
“N-n-no... but... I...”
“Then there’s nothing for you to be scared of... is there.” The sound of his fly unzipping
was almost her undoing but clamping her eyes shut tightly she somehow maintained some kind
of control on her panic until she heard the unmistakable multiple ‘clicks’ of a switchblade being
opened.
“What are you doing?!” She cried out as her eyes sought out his hands in the darkness,
and then she yelped in fand and surprise when she felt the cold steel of the razor sharp blade as it
slid underneath the waistband of her panties and jerked up severing the thin material which he
swept away from her body leaving her naked beneath him. “Ooooh god....” She sobbed as she
felt him pressing his hot hard erection against her. “Don’t...”
But it was too late. Having dry sex was not a new thing to her, she had been doing it
since high school but never like this... never in violence and fear. She felt him stretch her small
opening and then push inside... he was HUGE, and she could feel his size expanding her tight
walls as he pushed forward.
Although she was unusually tight, her fear had also made her slightly wet and so it was
not a totally dry entry for him, otherwise his size would have caused her tremendous levels of
pain and discomfort. As it was, she felt an amazing amount of pressure and fullness that nearly
made her wretch, and then... he was moving inside of her, and everything changed.
Her eyes flew open wide as her body seemed to suddenly come alive with the most
amazing sensations she had ever felt. He was larger and longer than any of her boyfriends had
ever been and he was touching and stroking places no one had ever reached before. Unbidden
her body arched upward into his and just as unwillingly a deep throated cry of passion was torn
from her as well.
Totally unprepared for her reaction to having him inside of her, he froze on the upward
stroke and stared down at her arched and quivering form as she was suddenly straining up
against him. Amazingly, he could feel the heat of her increasing around him and the wetness of
her body began to pool and caress him until he could feel the tremors of his own true desires
waking up. Suddenly he no longer wanted to fulfill his initial plans of using this girl... he
wanted something else... he wanted more.
“Pleasssse...” Her voice quavered as her hips moved instinctively beneath him
searching... hunting... pleading.
0; “You want this?” He asked as he thrust violently down into her and received a long thin
high-pitched scream from her as he buried himself completely inside of her. “You like that...”
He slid out slowly until only the head remained inside teasing her... tempting her. “Tell me you
like it...” He rasped as he slid inside halfway. “Tell me...”
“Y-yessss...” It was making her insane... the need... the want... How come it was this
man? Why him? Why now? Why tonight? Why in the middle of the damn park on the ground
like a couple of fucking animals? Why? She didn’t care why... she just didn17;t17;t want him to stop.
“What’s wrong, ragdoll..?” He asked in a ragged voice. “Doesn’t your boyfriend give
you what you need... is that it?” Surging downward into her wetness he extracted another high
thin scream from her as he hit bottom and sent her body into quivering spasms of ecstacy.
“Doesn’t he satisfy the need... doesn’t he feed your hunger... what is it... what are you looking
for? What do you want?” Again and again he thrust down into her bringing her cries to a fever
pitch that set his blood on fire like no other had before, and as his need for gratification grew, he
knew what he wanted.
He wanted to satisfy her.
Reaching beneath her, he grasped her hip bones in his leather clad hands and pulled her
hard up against him eliciting a deep guttural sound from inside her throat as he pierced her
cervix and went beyond the core of her soul. “You’re going to cum for me, baby-doll.” He
breathed heavily as he pressed his face into the cleft between her lace covered breasts. “You’re
going to cum for me over and over and over... and you’re going to cum hard.”
“...I...I c-can’t...” Her voice was a ragged sob as she strained up against his driving hips,
and he looked at her in confusion.
“Why... why can’t you?” The heat from his open mouth fanned her heaving chest as he
lifted her knees up to his ribcage. “Who says you can’t?”
“...I never...”
“You never what?”
“I’ve... never had... never... had one...” His head jerked back and he stared down into her
flushed tear streaked face in complete disbelief. ‘Never had one...? Never had...’
“Never?” He lay still as stone against her buried deep and hard inside of her heat.
“I... I can’t... I don’t... I just don’t.... OooooooOooooo.... Goooooooddd....
pppllleeeaasse...” Her hips ground upward against his in pleading entreaty as more tears
splashed across her pale cheeks, and he felt her clamp tightly around his length coaxing him to
continue. A steel band of determination formed around his mind a vow vowed tonight would be
different for her... tonight she would know what it was like to fall of the edge of the abyss...
tonight he would take her over that edge and they would fall together.
“Yes, you can...” He grated out between clenched teeth as he braced himself above her
trembling body. “And you are going to do it for me...” ‘I can’t... I don’t work that way... my
body doesn’t work... there’s something wrong with me... I can’t...’ “Now, cum for me baby...
cum for me...” And he began a ferocious almost violent thrusting pace that sent her voice
screaming through the trees and out into the cold of the early morning darkness.
Shudder after quaking shudder rifled through her slender body as he pumped into her and
her hands found their way up into the thick heavy mane of his shoulder length black hair digging
their way deeply into it pulling his head down until their noses were almost touching. Huge
luminous blue eyes that could not quite focus stared up into the perfection of his handsome face,
and he found himself unable to resist the temptation of her full pink lips as she panted and
whimpered beneath him.
The kiss, when it happened, was like a super jolt of static electricity jumping between
them, and once his mouth was fused to hers he was loath to remove it. She tasted like honey and
too sweet coffee and her tongue was a wild thing in his mouth that was pushing his grasp on the
world of sanity into the din of oblivion. It was difficult to tell who was ravishing whom... but he
did not feel like stopping to analyze the dynamics and find out. The kiss, the sex... the girl... it
was all going to his head... both of them, and they were being consumed by the heat and the lust
in a way they had never experienced before... it was... intoxicating.
Then he felt it... the stiffening of her body... the growing rigidness of the muscles in her
legs and her back... the increased tremors that started to shake her making her teeth chatter in her
head as if she were freezing to death instead of being on fire such as she was. She began
thrashing her head back and forth her neck arching back to the point of breaking the fragile
bones even as the harsh sounds of her ragged breathing became sharper... heavier... shallower.
Then she was holding her breath and letting it out in long agonizing moans that set his hair on
end and making him want to lean into her even more... biting neckneck... her shoulder... the swell
of her breast.
The howling cries of their voices rose toer aer and filled the air as the long sought after
peak of light was finally reached... topped... and conquered.
“Cum for me...” The ragged whisper of his voice sounded in her ears as she struggled
and strained against the pounding fury of his body fighting against the roaring sensations that
exploded inside of her and burned outward to suffuse her entire being. “Cum hard, ragdoll...
cum hard... cum forever... cum for me...”
Exhaustion. Bone deep... soul searing... muscle burning exhaustion. She felt as though
she were floating in a sea of clouds... or perhaps warm feathers... warm water... warm... she had
never felt so warm... so safe... so... free. Heavy arms lay sprawled above her head in a relaxed
languid position and as she shifted slightly a lazy smile curved her swollen reddened lips. She
didn’t want to move any more than that... she felt wonderful right where she was... she didn’t
ever want to move again... she just wanted to stay like this forever... but... where... where was
this?
Shocked blue eyes flew open in a split instant as memories and reality hit her at the same
moment. The florrid heat of a burning blush rose to stain her cheeks as she recalled ‘where’ she
was, ‘what’ she had been doing, and ‘who’ she had been doing it with/spa/span>‘Oh My God... we... I...
He... Oh God... I had a ... He made me... Oh shit Oh shit Oh shit Oh shit...’
A sluggish movement above her brought her startled and embarrassed gaze to the man
who was laying on top of her, and in a moments time she found herself looking into the most
astonishing blue tinged green eyes she had ever seen. ‘I forgot what color they were...’
“Are you all right?” He asked quietly as he reached out and gently wiped a few stray
ebony colored hairs out of her startled face. “Did I... hurt you?”
“I...” She looked at his face and found she couldn’t think of anything to say even in
answer to his questions. Her tongue had turned to lead inside of her mouth and her brain to
straw inside of her skull. An elegant black eyebrow rose sardonically in response to her silence
and he picked himself up off of her in one long graceful movement. Leaning down he picked up
her hastily discarded uniform and tossed it to her.
“Here... get dressed. I don’t want you to catch cold... it is actually quite chilly out now
that I think about it.” She stared at him speechless at his odd turn of personality but quickly
squirmed into the form fitting dress zipping it up the back before trying to get to her feet.
Surprisingly she found her knees to be wobbly and she very nearly toppled over and would have
had he not swooped in on her and caught her up against his hard muscled chest. “You Ok?”
“I... I think so... Sh She turned her face up to him and looked at him with wide confused
eyes. “Just... a little unsteady.” He gazed at her in a purely male way that had her blushing to
the roots of her hair, and then leaned over to retrieve her trench.
“Here...” He offered the coat and she awkwardly shrugged into it pulling the front closed
with her hands.
“Th-thanks.”
“Doesn’t that thing have any button’s on it?” He asked as he stepped closer to her and
looked at the old coat. “You’ll freeze to death wearing that shit... don’t you have anything
warmer than that?”
“No...” She looked down at the coat and shook her head wondering why it was suddenly
such a big deal. “It’s just a coat... I’ve had it forever, you know.”
“I can tell.” An angry type of snort accompanied his statement and then he was reaching
into his pocket and pulling something out. “Here... get yourself a better coat... especially if
you’re going to be walking around this time of night in the cold.” She looked down and realized
that he was handing her several bills of money, and she took a step back shaking her head.
“No... no thanks. I... I don’t want your money... I... I’m not a ...”
“Oh for Godsake!” He swore violently and grabbed her arm pulling her back against his
chest. “I’m not ‘paying’ you for anything. Understand... I’m ‘giving’ this to you because I want
you to buy yourself a better coat.” Glittering aqua-blue eyes bore down into her pale face and
she could see by the look in them that he was absolutely serious. He wanted her to have the
money... and not for ‘services rendered.’ “Now, take it.”
“Thanks... but, I really don’t need it.” She looked away and tried to pull her arm out of
his grasp.
“The hell you don’t.” He bit out and his hand reached up and grabbed her chin forcing
her to look at him as he pushed the money into her hand. “Take it... and don’t ever come
through the park at night again. Do you understand me? Don’t ever miss the bus again. I don’t
care what you have to leave undone at the Diner... You don’t ever miss that bus again.” Her
eyes grew round and her lower lip began to quiver as she looked into his half angry half ... what?
face. “Promise me you won’t ever come through the park this time of night again... Promise
me?” He wrenched her face closer until their lips were barely a breath apart. “Promise me...”
“I... promise...” Another kiss between them was shared and the hand that was so
ruthlessly gripping her chin relaxed and tenderly cupped her cheek as his lips caressed her
mouth. Then, just as suddenly he severed the contact and walked away from her disappearing
into the darkness of the trees.
“Go home, Ragdoll... This Hawk is finished hunting for one night.... now go home... and
remember what I said... don’t come back.”
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