Yeah, next chapter... You asked for a short story out of this... so hear you go with a few more chaps to come...

Thank you to BelleTiger BT for checking over the Portuguese for me!

Warning: Lemon, a little non-con... yeah... I'm such a perv...


Bliss. Joy. Ecstasy. Lust.

Pleasure.

Shame. Anger. Sorrow.

Pain.

In the last few moments Ellen Walker had felt them all. Her silver eyes were lined with clear crystal tears. Her lower light rose colored lip was pulled in just slightly as she bit down on it.

An experimental jerk forward from the man pinning her to the floor ripped a pained whimper from the young Exorcist, a few more tears breaking lose from her white eyelashes and sliding down to the cold wooden floor of the inn.

The Noah of Pleasure breathed out a throaty chuckle. "Ah, don't cry menina. That was the worst part." Ellen could feel his gold eyes burning into her heated skin, but she wouldn't look him in the eyes, not when she was like this…

Shame twisted and mixed with her pain. Ellen released her lower lip and forced a shaky breath into her lungs. Her right hand, which was still fisted against Mikk's crisp white shirt, tightened. Her slim right hand shaking against his chest, her left hand still held firmly to the floor by the Noah, her black fingers twitching.

The young Exorcist shook her head, sparks of pleasure flashing and once again igniting that awful fire within her. Ellen shuddered as that burning lust devoured the painful sting between her legs. Her skin once again on fire, that horrid ach burning between her thighs easing just slightly as the Noah jerked his hips forward again, his erection pushing up into her just a little more. "Just relax menina,"

A flash of heated pleasure within her lower belly, as the bastard thrust again, had the young Exorcist choking on a horrible needing moan. The bastard drew back his hips just a fraction, before jerking forward, the hand pinning her left wrist to the floor flexing its grip. "Deixe-me dar prazer, querida, deixe-me tê-la apenas uma vez. {Let me give you pleasure, darling, let me have you just this once.}"

The Noah's other hand was then moving and taking a hard hold of her pale right thigh, Ellen's cheeks heating in embarrassment when the man pulled her thigh up a little higher on his broad hip, at the same time Mikk shifted his weight forward just a little more. "See menina, it's not so bad." The Noah purred in a breathless voice.

Anger.

Ellen's silver eyes snapped open to glare burning fire at the man leaning over her, the Exorcist's pink lips pulling up into an enraged snarl. "You fucking bastard!" She hissed, her eyes narrowing and her body shaking in her rage and lust…

How dare he do this to her! She was an Exorcist, not some-some- whore that he could take pleasure in just because he could! The twisted Noah pervert!

…but then…

Ellen had started it by allowing herself to take pleasure from grinding against him. She had encouraged this by allowing herself to be weak, by not taking care of her little problem before hand, before this man had a chance to take advantage of this whole situation that was entirely Kumoi's fault!

The Noah's burning golden eyes narrowed, his dark gray lips twisting into an amused smirk from that irritating grin of his. "Oh, don't be like that menina." Mikk said in a low tone, his golden eyes flashing darkly.

Another shallow thrust and Ellen couldn't hold back a shaky moan. The young woman turned her head to the left and her silver eyes came to rest on her restrained left hand. She twitched and twisted it, but the Noah's hold was like steel.

Fear of losing her weapon again made the young Exorcist bite her tongue on calling forth Crown Clown. Her clouding mind telling her that Tyki Mikk could, and most likely would, destroy it faster then she could invoke it.

Ellen could feel that fire burning and raging, her will power to resist wavering as Mikk thrust again, harder this time, her petite frame rocking with the force. The Noah of Pleasure leaned down and the young white heard woman shuddered when she felt his lips ghost across the pale skin of her collarbone. "I have been wanting to have you for ages menina, and here I find you oh so eager that you're practically begging for it."

Another hard thrust and the Noah groaned shakily against her neck, his hot breath burning her skin as the man exhaled a heavy pleasure filled moan. Ellen could feel his grip on her left wrist loosen, for jest a second, the young Exorcist tensed her muscles. Ellen realizing that this was going to be her last chance to pull her arm free from the Noah's hold, but Ellen wasn't fast enough, Tyki Mikk growled and also tensed.

His long dark fingers curled and pressed her left wrist harder to the floor. The Noah laughed against her burning white skin, Ellen gasped when Mikk then nipped at her upper neck, just bellow her jaw. "Sorry about that menina, but you just feel so good and tão apertado {so tight}, that I forgot myself for a moment." He said in a low sultry voice, his lust heavy in his tone.

The Noah nipped at her heated skin again before continuing. "But don't worry, minha pequena Exorcista {my precious little Exorcist}, it won't happen again." Tyki Mikk growled threateningly against her pale white throat. The Noah shifting his weight again, his left hand moving from her thigh to burn a heated trail up her side, only to slide around her lower waist and pull her shaking hips from the floor.

Lust and Ecstasy…

Ellen's will snapped when the man thrust again, that horrible ach between her thighs driving away anymore thoughts of stopping Mikk, her enemy, from having his away with her. That fire flashing and her breathing became labored. Ellen's pale hips rising and seeking a better angle, seeking relief from the lust that was now consuming her…

The young Exorcist's legs secured themselves around Tyki Mikk's broad hips then, giving her better leverage and greater pleasure as this allowed his hard shaft to press deeper inside her when he thrust again.

Ellen ground herself against the man leaning over her, his cock rubbing deep within and igniting that horrid fire in her blood. Her body seeking a hard desperate rhythm as the young woman panted, her chest heaving as she fought to get air into her starving lungs.

Ellen's back arched and her head tilted back in pleasure filled bliss. Her right hand twisting and then taking a hard hold of the rough white fabric of the bastards white shirt.

A deep guttural moan from the Noah of Pleasure only served the make the fire within her burn higher, the Noah's hips moving to join her heated rhythm. Tyki Mikk hissed through clenched teeth, the Noah fighting to keep his hips still, to slow their hard pace.

Though the task was proving to be difficult with Ellen's body refusing to stop in its search for relief. Mikk's golden eyes were once again burning into her half lipped silver, once Ellen dared to turn her head and meet his eyes. " Que vagabundinha está se tornando, menina. {what a little slut your turning out to be, girl.}"

Ellen's pink lips twisted into a deep frown, her silver eyes burning with lust and the only thought on her mind was getting what her body so badly needed. Her heart was thundering within her chest, her blood rushing through her veins as the man leaning over her gave in to her bodies demand for more.

The world around the young Exorcist blurred and became nothing but ecstasy and pleasure. Tyki Mikk thrust into her harder, his grip on her lower hip hard and bruising, the fingers of her left hand clenching into a fist as the fire threatened to burn her live.

Sparks of liquid heat flashed with ever thrust of the Noah's hips, blazing, and twisting within Ellen's body, driving her mad and making her even more desperate to find relief. The young woman's bliss was almost at its peak, Ellen was so close to that blessed relief that she could taste it on her tongue.

"Oh God-!" Ellen gasped in-between pants and moans. A hard bite to her left shoulder made Ellen choke back a needing whine. Her pale white skin flushed and burning, her back bowed more and her hips pushed back against the Noah's, his hard saft throbbing and twitching within her, Mikk's well defined muscles straining to slow this horrible act that she was partaking in...

"Don't invoke your God's name when you're with me, menina." Tyki Mikk hissed against her neck, his tone lined with a dangerous undertone. "The only name I want to hear," He continued in a smooth husky voice, another hard, barely controlled thrust. "Is mine, leaving this pretty little mouth of yours, in a sweet cry for more."

Ellen whined and shook her head, her silver eyes burning into his flashing and hypnotizing gold as the man pulled back to watch as she twisted and writhed underneath him. Her rose pink colored lips parted and the Noah's dark gray mouth twisted into that irritatingly smug leer of his.

"Mikk-! I'm going to kill-!" Ellen started in an angry growl, her voice breaking as a pleasure filled moan was torn from her throat, the Noah jerkin his hips forward hard. A sharp jolt of pleasure burning way the threat that was just on the tip of her tongue.

"I told you to not be so formal, menina." The bastard purred oh so sweetly, his gold eyes flashing darkly and burning into her very soul. "Call my first name, Clame o meu nome como eu faço o meu. {Cry out my name as I make you mine.}" Ellen whimpered, not understanding what the man had just said and cried out as that horrible ach finally, finally broke for a second time.

Her whole body snapped tight, her silver eyes wide as the pleasure from her orgasm washed over her, Ellen's mind lost in bliss. "Ah-! T-Tyki!" Her voice called out in a loud desperate scream.

Mikk's gold eyes were now burning with sinful satisfaction at hearing his name leave her parted lips. Tyki Mikk thrust his hard cock into her a few more times, the perverts gold eyes filling with a dark thrill at hearing the young Exorcist scream his name in her moment of utter bliss...

The man swore a second later, a new type of heat flared within her, Ellen's mind slow and clouded as the Noah groaned breathlessly in pleasure, his hips once again jerking in shallow thrusts, more heat blooming into existence within her lower belly as the bastard shuddered on top of her.

One, two pants of cooling air later found Ellen finally able to think clearly again. That horrible heat finally fading, leaving the young woman with only the heat from the man still pinning her to the cold wooden floor…

Ellen's pale white cheeks turning a dark red, her silver eyes widening and her heart clenching in terror as the realization of what just happened came crushing down onto her. The young woman tensed when the pervert chuckled breathlessly, the bastard letting go of her left wrist and pulling back and away from her.

"Sorry about that menina, I got a little carried away." Tyki Mikk said, his deep and smooth voice barely registering to the young Exorcist lying still on the floor, her pale chest heavy as Ellen panted and fought to even out her breathing. The Noah's lips twisted into a frown, his gold eyes narrowing.

Ellen could hear the Noah shift on the floor; she could feel him move just a little closer to her still body again. The Noah once again leaned over her, but Ellen was careful to keep her silver eyes on the ceiling, her heart still beating painfully within her chest.

Dear god...

"Menina? Ei, eu estou falando com você. {Girl? Hey, I'm talking to you.}" The Noah's tone was low, and for a moment the young Exorcist thought she could hear concern in his deep baritone, even if she couldn't understand the words. A strong hand reaching out to touch her and Ellen felt rage burn deep within her chest, though Ellen couldn't deny that burning hunger to have this man touch her again…

To feel his rough finger tips slide over her skin and… and…

Her left hand jerked up and off the floor, Ellen's pink lips twisting into an angry frown. Her bare feet pushing her shaking body back and away from the man kneeling on the floor next to her. The Exorcist's silver eyes were burning with mortification. Ellen's heart was then twisting within her chest and filling her with shame. "Crown Clown!"

Tyki's dark lips pulled into a wide viciously amused smile as he rolled to the left, avoiding the white ribbons of her Innocence. The Noah was then on his feet and taking a few quick steps back and away from the obviously infuriated woman. "Now just a second menina-" The man started, his eye narrowing and his hands raising in a placating manner.

Ellen was on her feet, her left hand rising in warning, her cherry pink lips pulled back into an angry sneer. " You fucking pervert!" She shrieked, her voice breaking and shaking with her humiliation. "How dare you take advantage of-of-!"

Tyki- No, Mikk tilted his head to the side, one fine eyebrow corking up and the man's irritatingly handsome face twisting into a look of amused confusion. Mikk's dark, long purple ponytail sliding over his broad shoulder to fall down his back when he tilted his head, his gold eyes once again started to explore her exposed fair skin. "Ah, but menina, I believe you started it-"

Ellen's silver eyes narrowed and Crown Clown was once again wrapping ribbons around her chest and lower hips. Ellen flinched at how stiff her body was becoming, her anger threatening to give way to her shame at this fact.

"That wasn't my fault! Komui and his god damned potion! Why do you think I was taking a cold shower?" Ellen hissed out, her pale cheeks heating as the young woman fought to explain her earlier behavior…

Ellen frowned darkly then, why was she explaining herself to this man, this perverted Noah bastard that had just taken advantage of her?

Mikk paused, his gold eyes blinking slowly. The Noah looking genially confused for a long second, before the man's amusement was slowly bleeding out of that haunting golden gaze as realization dawned on him. "Menina- " The Noah hissed out and Ellen shook her head, cutting the bastard off, her silver eyes narrowing.

His guard was down; Ellen seeing the opening that the Noah was so obviously giving her…

She took one step forward and Crown Clown's white ribbons were shooting forward. Tyki Mikk jerked back and with two steps the man was gone, phasing threw the door and the dresser that the young Exorcist had pushed against it.

Ellen growled. Her body shaking, she stood there for a long few moments before slowly slid to her knees. Ellen's silver eyes slowly slid down to look at her trembling body. The young woman taking note of the bruises on her hip and thigh, of the bite mark on her left shoulder...

Her pale white cheeks tinting red when her eyes fall upon the thin trails of red and white on the insides of her upper thighs…

Shit…

Shit!


Portuguese translations... Thank you BelleTiger BT! : )

deixe-me dar prazer, querida, deixe-me tê-la apenas uma vez = let me give you pleasure, darling, let me have you just this once.

minha querida menina = my dear girl

minha preciosa Exorcista = my precious little Exorcist

tão apertado = so tight

Que vagabundinha está se tornando, menina = what a little slut your turning out to be, girl

Clame o meu nome enquanto eu te faço minha. = Cry out my name as I make you mine.

Menina? Ei, eu estou falando com você. = Girl? Hey, I'm talking to you.