I have decided that I might not make this strictly FrankensteinxOC. Maybe I should make it various or something...hmmm.
I guess smut is in this chapter; I'm not too hot in fiction slang.
Enjoy this chapter!
Disclaimer: I do not own Noblesse in any way shape or form...at least let me imagine that I do.
Frankenstein's smirk intensified with lust that sent my senses into overdrive. I swiftly turned on my heel and went for the door that looked more tempting than the man slowly approaching behind me. I grasped the door in a death grip and twisted and pulled. I jerked back as the door refused to open as I continuously tried prying it open. "Dammit" I cursed silently and began pounding on the door and opened my mouth to finally sound for help. However I was not able to voice my anxiety and distress as a hand slipped over my mouth. "Save your voice" he whispered in my ear sensually and pressed his body into the back of mine, molding perfectly like the finest of spoons. Wait, what am I thinking?
I thrashed left and right to remove myself from his death grip as another chuckle slipped from his lips. I screamed as loud as I can through his palm as my heart thumped fast against my chest. I elbowed him several times but all my actions were in vain as he could not contain his amusement. "Calm down or you will make this harder for yourself" Frankenstein reassured gently and I shook my head much to his dismay. Without further warning, his hand slid from my mouth to the nape of my neck and pushed me into the door roughly with a loud thud. I grunted in pain from the comfortable position and tried peeling my face from the cold door. Frankenstein successfully kept me pinned to the door by my neck as his free hand placed themselves on my hips, bringing back memories I wanted to keep locked away. "I missed you so much" he moaned delightfully and moved his hand from my hip to the front of my pants, toying with the button. I whimpered as I noticed how disgustingly wonderful my ass felt against his groin; my body shuttered at the sick revelation. "S-Stop!" I pleaded but that only ended with him hushing me like a mother would do to their child. He carefully unbuttons my pants and slid his hand down and inside my underwear that I regretted wearing. "Lovely lace" he said below a whisper and ran his agile digits over my slit, eliciting a quite moan from the back of my throat. He did not comment on how wet I was because he knew that I knew that disturbing fact as he leaned closer to me.
His devious fingers slid against my clit and I squirmed to urge him to hasten his intentions but he only slowed them. My cheeks warmed and my breathing labored as my body anticipated what he would do as soon as he gets me where wants. I shut my eyes and tried to focus on the task at hand: Trying to get away from this insane man. However my goal was ignored as my knees went weak when two digits slid into me. I arched my back as he finally began a slow agonizing pace that sent my nerves on edge. Moans and whimpers slipped pass my lips as he switched between paces, setting irregular rhythms I failed to move my hips to. I gritted my teeth as I felt heat swirling in my abdomen and caused my body temperature to flare. "Mmmm…faster!" I moaned loudly as his fingers dragged against my walls in precise movements that sent me teetering to the edge. "Say my name" Frankenstein breathed out as he felt himself coming closer as my moans intensified. "N-No" I managed to mutter and his pace slowed as I squirmed yet again against his attention. He hummed in disappointment and withdrew his fingers from my dripping core that burned with pleasure. "Turn around" he commanded in an authoritative voice that I felt I needed to obey to remain unscathed by his anger. I turned around slowly and noticed he was licking the sweet liquid that coated his middle and ring finger. I cringed at how pleased he looked doing that simple action, as if that made up for my disobedience, but I knew it didn't. "Look at yourself" he said and braced himself on both sides of my head, leaning dangerously close. "You're panting and your face is flush. Why are you denying me so much when you moan and react so endearingly, my love?" he looked hurt as he stated the facts that set off my anger like a lit match in a gas filled room.
"How can I deny it when you are forcing it on me?" I shouted in frustration and my face contorted into an evil glare. That reaction did not stir a single emotion from him as he stared at me passively, thoughts running through his head. As he contemplated, I could not stop the light tingling forming in my core, coaxing me to beg him for forgiveness. I then noticed not only was he not answering, he refused to acknowledge what I said before and began staring at me with some sort of resolve. "Are you even listening?" I raised nervous hands and pushed him with as much force I can muster from this position but he did not falter. In fact he leaned closer until the tips of our noses touched and released a sigh he seemed to have kept in. "I'm always listening to your beautiful voice" Frankenstein whispered wistfully and without further hesitation, he planted his wanton lips on mine.
His kisses held lewd promises that sent my mind churning with scenarios that satisfyingly ended with me spent. I furrowed my brows at how vulgar my mind can become as his kiss deepen. His artful tongue dipped into my mouth slowly before retreating back and went back in repeating motions before swirling, implying with deep meanings of what is to come. The temptation to kiss back was so great that I eventually relaxed into the kiss and traced my tongue along his and a rumbling moan came from his throat. I discarded my sense of what is morally right and wrong and laced my nimble hands in his hair that was soft like silk. His hands strayed from the door to wrap around my waist and pull us closer in our passionate and lusty kiss that sent waves of pleasure building in my abdomen. Our eager moans echoed in his office as I felt his hand traveling to my pants once again, but he halted.
Frankenstein broke the kiss and stepped away urgently with a concentrated look etched onto his features. I contained my erratic breathing and noticed why he stopped so suddenly. I stepped away from the door and retreated to next to his desk as the door slowly opened. "Master, you decided not to attend class?" Frankenstein asked after his Master stepped in and closed the door gently behind him with elegance. "I sensed something heading for your office" the person before us wore the uniform belonging to the school but it somehow looked much more proper than the ones the rest are running around in. I noted the boys red eyes that bore into mine as he regarded my strange presence. "I am the one you sensed" I managed to say as my face slowly faded back to its original pale tone. The boy still stared at me, trying to figure out what I am and why I am here. "I am no threat. I was sent here to watch Regis and Seira and see if what they reported is accurate" I said professionally for what felt like the hundredth time today. I managed to quell the throbbing between my legs as I thought of my priorities that seemed to falter as my mind trailed to Frankenstein.
The boy then switched his attention to Frankenstein to confirm if what I said is the truth. "Seira told me someone would be coming for them" the blonde haired man said with a small smile that made me twitch with frustration. How was he able to fool everyone with that silly façade of his? It should not be only me that noticed his declining sanity that is currently falling at the seams as we speak.
