My Silver Beauty
A/N: This is my first published fan-fiction, and I appreciate your feedback.
Chapter 1
I am your sword, your wish is my command.
Those are the words that Est lived by, and she would always be by Kamito's side. From the day she contracted with him, there was an attraction toward Kamito. The violet sky illuminated the humble bedroom. A dazzling and massive sword shining with silver-white lights stood out bedside the nightstand. Night had fallen, and Kamito laid in a calm slumber. An hour later, a bright light engulfed the sword, leaving behind a beautiful young girl with milky white skin. She was nude, knee-sock nude. Her flowing silver-white hair covering her gentle sloping breasts, and her violet eyes glistened in the moonlight. The nighttime breeze flowed against her milky white skin. In response, she hugged her slender torso for warmth. She glanced toward the bed and saw her master in a warm blanket. Est crept toward the bed and slipped under the covers. She lied in a fetal position between Kamito's legs. Although she was in bed, she felt empty. She peeked from below the covers and gazed Kamito's face. His black hair swayed slightly to the same night breeze. His expressions showed content and serenity. He looked so peaceful. He was much like her previous contract.
'Oniichan…Before the Blade Dance, I sacrificed myself, so you would escape the fate that my powers brought. You became devastated, and did everything you could to bring me back. I believed that I needed to stay away from those I care about in order to protect them. Even if I am a cursed sword spirit, you accepted me with all your heart. It didn't matter to you on what I am. All you cared about was that I was Est. You gave me hope, hope that I haven't experienced in a long time. I never want to be away from you again. I never want to lose this hope again.'
Est moved on top of Kamito's torso. Est's light and slender figure caused no discomfort to Kamito. Her chest was pressed against him. She placed her head in the groove of his neck. Est found solace in his radiant warmth and soothing heartbeat.
'I am yours, and I will never leave you again.'
Suddenly, Kamito's body relaxed even further. Kamito's body turned right and wrapped his arms around the young girl, pulling her closer. Est made a slight squeal, for her face was very close to Kamito's. His warm and humid breath flowed down the side of her neck, causing Est's face to blush pink. She didn't mind, for he is her master. He would never harm her. Est wrapped her arms around him as well, as if it was natural to her. Their lips were inches apart, and Est drew closer. She had learned from the other girls that a kiss is a way for two people to show that they cared for eachother. She was hesitant since she had never experienced this physical and mental struggle. After a short breath, their lips finally touched, Est became bright red. His soft lips brought a euphoric feeling into her head, bringing her mind to a blank. She lightly pushed into the kiss, and Kamito unconsciously did the same. Completely flustered by this new connection with her master, she began to drift into slumber in Kamito's warmth.
Est awoke to Kamito shuttering in his sleep.
"What's wrong Oniichan?" She whispered into his ear.
Kamito showed a sign of distress on his face. This wasn't the first time he acted like this.
The Blade Dance…
When Kamito was heavily injured during the bladedance, the Demon King's power slowly took him over. The opponent had already dropped her weapon and stopped resisting. Swinging his sword at an opponent like that was not allowed. However—
—No need to hesitate. You are the Demon King.
—Commit atrocities as you desire, violate as you desire, destroy as you desire.
'...I am the... Demon... King…'
...Clang. Clang clang clang clang.
His head began to strain.
His rationality was gradually swallowed by the darkness.
"I... must... Ah, ahhh, ah... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Just as Kamito was about to swing down the Demon Slayer—
—Kamito!
The weight suddenly disappeared from his hands.
"...!?"
Losing balance, Kamito fell over forwards.
Poof—The one who caught him was a girl with silver-white hair.
Her petite body embraced his injured body tenderly, and her fine hair brushed against his face.
"Es...t...?"
Kamito muttered hoarsely.
His sanity recovered just as it was about to be devoured by the darkness.
"It's okay now, Kamito."
Est whispered as she embraced Kamito's back lightly.
Est knew what she had to do.
"Don't worry Oniichan. I'm here." Est whispered.
She let go of one of her arms around Kamito, and she began to stroke his hair gently.
Kamito gradually calmed down with a small smile growing, pulling Est's body even closer. Est's cheek was in complete contact with Kamito's. Her breasts pushed up against him, Est blushed even further. Est knew that he felt more safe and secure in this state. She didn't mind. Closing her eyes and resting her head besides his, she drifted off into her own slumber. They would remain in each other's warm embrace until one would be the first to let go. As there were no classes or assignment for the next day, this didn't happen any time soon.
A/N: I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. If you did, please follow or review. See you guys next chapter.