Felt like I should break the mold of the overused ClausXNinten and LucasXNess shippings. This fic is about a surprisingly underused pairing that I always thought would be the amazing. Enjoy :)
Kumatora was laying down beside the young boy that seemed to be loved by everyone. He was asleep. Duster was there, too. And so was Boney. They all decided to get some rest, since all of their energy was exhausted ever since their fight with that ocean man. They had just washed up on the shore of TaneTane Island.
"Hey... Hey Luke, you awake?" She whispered. She almost wanted him to stay asleep, so she could take in the view of that hair. It was amazingly soft. She caught herself touching it.
She liked the way it felt, yeah. But she shouldn't touch it without his permission. But as always, her tomboyish I-don't-care-about-consequences side gets the better of her. She started stroking the boy's hair, sometimes letting her hands fall down and uncontrollably run them along his face.
'What the... Is she... Is she touching me?' Lucas had woken up without her knowing. He was kinda scared, so he acted like he was asleep.
"...Oh Luke... Lucas you're such a pretty boy..." This was getting uncomfortable. He didn't expect her to ever touch him. He thought she thought him and Duster were filthy, and that she was only there for helping them find the needles. Even though it was more or less Lucas walking blindly in every direction, while they stayed single file behind him. But, even though this was weird, he let her continue.
"Oh boy... A princess shouldn't act this way..." Ok. That's where it needed to stop. That was definitely NOT Kumatora. She would slap Duster all the time for referring to her as "princess."
He had to think of something. Something to get her to stop. He tried making a little noise. He said her name softly, like he was going to wake up. He felt her hand quickly pull away. But only for a second. She started panting. "I bet you've never seen a woman's body in your life..." Was something wrong with her? He was scared. More scared than he was when Fassad caught them at the top of the lightning tower.
"...O-Oh, Lucas..." Kumatora reminded him of his mother when she stroked his face. But when she scooted closer to him and he could feel her breath hitting his face, he knew he didn't want this.
He tried rolling over. She stopped for a minute, startled by his sudden movement. He made it look good. He moved his shoulders a bit, so it looked natural. He thought she was finished, but he noticed she moved in again, pressing her body against his back. She was muscular, but not like it was a man pressing against him. She was definitely bigger than him, though.
It was awkward for him, but she was in ectasy. 'Why am I doin' this? He's just a kid!' She thought to herself. She started doubting that she was doing something good, and started pulling away from him. She accidentally brushed her hand against his side, and he let out a quiet moan. It sent shivers down her spine. 'Oh, I don't give a flying fuck anymore!'
He wished he could hit himself in the jaw. If he didn't make that stupid noise, she would've stopped, and he could go to bed. Her breathing became more erratic as she moved in even closer. She had her head over his shoulder, eyes slightly open, staring at the terrified boy.
"Lucas... Lucas..."
'Ah! Is she biting me!?' She was lightly nibbling on his ear.
'Oh no, Oh No! This is bad! She's gonna eat me!' There wasn't an ounce of sin in the small boy. He was completely oblivious of her evil intentions.
'Is this a hug? What's that!? What's touching me?!" There were two hard points on his back. Right where Kumatora's chest was.
He was freaking out. The only time he's ever been this close to someone was when he slept with his mother, but that was different. He loved his mother more than anything in the whole wide world. Sure, he loved Kumatora, too. But not like this!
He desperately wanted her to stop, but he couldn't think of a plan to get her to. He suddenly realized he was at her mercy, and decided to just wait it out and let Kumatora have her way with him.
He felt her body shift. He felt both of her icy hands slide down his body, and one of them stopped touching him so it could touch her own body. But why would she want to touch herself? He didn't get it.
She suddenly grabbed the waistline of his shorts.
He tried to squirm a bit, trying to make her think he was going to wake up any minute.
She didn't let up. Kumatora slid her hand into his shorts.
'DUSTER! HELP ME!' He hoped that Duster somehow heard his plea. But Duster just started mumbling in his sleep, and rolled over.
He could feel Kumatora's body tense up. She slowly turned her head, not wanting to think about what Duster would say if he caught her doing this. Lucky for her, he was still asleep, although in a very odd position. One hand on his stomach, and the other above his head.
She turned back to Lucas and put her hand in his shorts again.
'DUSTER! WHAT WAS THAT, DUSTER!' He was beyond scared at this point. He felt hot, and Kumatora didn't show any signs of stopping. She continued to touch the boy. She was in control.
Lucas started shaking uncontrollably, but he tried his hardest to look like he was asleep. "Lucas... I love you, Lucas... I... I've never felt this way before..." She whispered right into his ear. He should be happy.
He should be happy.
He should be happy.
But he was crying. Not sobbing. Just gently weeping. Like a guitar, or something.
She didn't even notice the tears running down his face as she wrapped her hand around his penis. He definitely didn't want this from one of his best friends, Princess Kumatora.
She started moving her hand back and forth. It didn't hurt, but it was scaring him. He felt his heart rate rise.
She sped her hand up, and his breathing became shallow. His thing got bigger than it was before this all started, and he didn't know why. This was like a nightmare that he couldn't wake up from.
He just laid there.
Face red and wet with tears.
With his beloved friend's hand down his pants.
'Dark Dragon, won't you please... please help me...' Lucas' prayer was absorbed by the darkness.
He also realized that Kumatora doesn't really wear pants. She just wears a really long blue hoody. Thankfully, though, she removed her gloves before she began... This...
He didn't know what it meant, but he was getting close to something. She started kissing and biting his neck.
"Alright... I've got no experience. But I think I've got the basics..." She said slowly.
Too scared to move or even attempt to stop her, Lucas laid there, limp, as Kumatora rolled him onto his back. What was pretty unlucky for him was that he was very convincing when it came to pretending to be asleep. He used to do it all the time when him and Claus stayed up late playing their Super Nintendo and their mother would come in.
He had to keep the thought of his mother there so he could be brave. But this wasn't the best time to be thinking of her.
She pulled his loose shorts down around his ankles, and he successfully held back a whimper. He kept his eyes shut, so he couldn't tell what was happening. It was... Odd.
It was an indescribable feeling that took all the power that he had gathered thus far just to stay quiet. He couldn't believe his friend would do this to him. Something dripped onto his face. She had him pinned down. The thoughts of his mother became tainted and corrupt, to the point where he saw Hinawa in a way he never wanted to. His own Mother. The worst idea he's had in a long time was just now when he decided to think of his mother for strength. Only, he somehow got the idea of Hinawa doing this to him.
He cried harder than before. Tears flowing from his face, but still perfectly quiet.
'Come on' Make a noise! End this! She'll stop if you actually wake up, idiot!' He started to smile, as the idea floated into his head. That's how he'd end it.
Nope.
He didn't even have enough energy to move. Plus the fact Kumatora was pinning him to the hard ground.
It was getting really hot and uncomfortable, on top of the moisture of the tropical air. Kumatora seemed to be enjoying this.
'I can't keep this up! What's happening?!' He opened his eyes a bit, but he couldn't figure out just what he was looking at. It was pink with even deeper pink colored folds. Yeah, he was eventually able to verify that it was the princess he was seeing. But he's never seen this part of her.
"It's nothin' to get hung about, Luke. You can... do it... I love you..."
He had no idea what she was talking about. 'W-What?! Princess, Please!'
With a little more speed, Lucas finally came. But with the eruption, came a shockwave of sobbs and stutters and tears. He gave up trying to act asleep. His independence seemed to vanish in the haze.
"L-Lucas! I-I didn't know you were awake, man, I'm so sorry!" She threw herself off of the boy, and she felt like crying, herself. She was found out, and she hated herself all of a sudden.
"Kuma...Kumatora! Why!?" He started crying very hardly.
"I... I don't know! I got an urge! I needed you, Lucas!"
"I... I..." He got up, and ran into the forest. She didn't know what to do.
She turned to Duster and shook him violently.
"Duster! Duster, wake up! Lucas is gone!" She was practically screaming this.
"Uh... W-What?! Hold on... Help me up and we can go look for him."
After he got up, he told her he was gonna take Boney and go east, and that she should head south-west. They set off, in search of the boy.
She instantly regretted doing this.
She loved him.
But she hurt him.