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Emi gulped, facing him, slouching her shoulders, and her hands dropped to her sides. Her knees wobbled, trembling weakly.
Emi whined quietly, wailing softly, and her eyes widened as he watched her. His hand tensed, clenched tightly into a fist over his heart, and she looked at her palms, examining her hands, bright red. She knew he could see her sex, and it was making her head spin.
She peered up at him, covering her face with both hands. The hero looked into his eyes, chest tight, exhaling. They just stared at each other, silently, for a moment, eyes wide; he twitched, still grinning weakly.
Molten desire coursed, explosive, in his veins.
"Fine." His voice rang through the room, dryly, cutting through her. "You win."
"E-Eh-?" She managed, gasping, eyes wide, trembling, breathless, as he vanished, materializing in front of her, grabbing her arms, hurling her backwards into a wall, pressing his forehead down against hers.
She squeaked, furiously red, meeting his wild, flashing eyes, as he brushed her hair away, out of her face, and she could feel her body pressing against him, tightly, the heat was overwhelming; His desire for her ground into her, between her bare legs, driving into her, and she yelped, mewling quietly, winded, unconsciously rubbing her lower body on his length.
His hand found hers, and she wound their fingers tightly together, breathless and panting, flushed, sweating profusely.
He stared down into her eyes, gritting his teeth, grinning, as her smell overpowered him, infiltrating his perception, and he saw her hair, glistening, falling over her brow. Her wide, green eyes leaked tears, looking up into his face, dripping down her cheeks, and the tension in the atmosphere around them swirled, explosive, with the force of a ballistic weapon, charged by furious passion, steeped in desire.
The friction between them was like fire, pushing a boiling, simmering sensation up into Emi's stomach and chest, as heat welled up in her hips, and she whimpered, moaning, voice tight and high pitched, unable to look away from his eyes.
He hung his head for a moment, eyes drifting shut, thoughts racing. His muscles tensed, feelings burning inside him, and she kissed his cheek, tentatively, hushed; finding only tiny breaths, tears wetting her face, pressing her mouth to his skin, lips soft, like cold silk, damp with salty tears.
Her insides clenched, as he looked up, meeting her gaze, eyes flashing, and he swiped the corner of her lips with his thumb. She panted quietly, muted, and his hand came to rest on the back of her head, tangled in soft, violet strands.
She tried to catch her breath, as he kissed her, kissed her lips, and affection swelled up inside her, whimpering against his lips; He slanted his mouth on hers, and she opened her mouth, caught in the blinding heat of the moment, panting, as his hands wandered down along the side of her body, to the curve of her back, grasping her firm backside.
His tongue found hers, and they separated for a moment; she wound her arms around his neck, eyes drifting shut, whining throatily, shoving her core against him, and he dug his hips into hers. A bead of saliva made Its way down her chin.
"I love you." He whispered at her ear, and she nuzzled her face, breathlessly, bright red, against him, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"I-I…I'm in love with you-" She exhaled, voice tiny and hoarse; her hand ran along his chest, dizzied by the heat of the friction between them. She heaved a shuddering sigh as his fingers danced across her abdomen. She flipped her hair over her shoulder, letting it fall to one side. Her breath hitched in her throat, swallowing it before continuing to breathe heavily, as he pressed her back to the wall with one hand, reaching down between her legs with the other.
His fingers found her sex, and her hips lurched as she moaned his name. Emi tilted her head back and parted her lips, gasping. Her chest heaved, and she rubbed the bulge in his pants, bright red. Flustered, she leaned up and he kissed her again, softly; His hand pressed against her soaked entrance, and she spread her legs wider, giving him room to manipulate her body. She could feel his fingers, strong and deft, rubbing the soft, exposed skin between her thighs; pressing against the lips and folds of her vagina. Her eyes drifted shut, incredibly humiliated, furiously red, as she stammered nonsense, feeling him flick her clit, and slide his fingers over her core, without penetrating her. He adjusted his fingers, roughly, on her sex, pushing against her labia, hand brushing against her.
She panted, flushed, screaming at herself in her mind. She was Emilia, the Hero, and she was spreading her legs even further, as Maou held her, trapped against a wall. She lifted one leg, breathlessly, so he could press and manipulate the puffy skin of her labia. Tears mingled with sweat on her crimson face, as she breathed, fidgeting.
He drew back from her lips, crimson irises glowing in the dim light. She peeked up at him, breathing labored as her chest heaved. "I…I love you-" She managed to whisper.
He stared at her from under a hooded gaze, raw affection flashing in his eyes. He clutched her arms tightly in both hands, and she squeaked something, as he kissed her; silencing her.
He pulled back, and her eyes blinked open, panting. She looked up at him, and her blush darkened as his hand massaged her aching breast.
Her soft hair brushed his skin as she moved, sending pleasurable shivers down his spine; her eyes flashed to his face, finding his head tilted back, toned muscles tense and straining in his chest.
His hand slid into her hair again, sending light shudders through her, simmering heat boiling up between her legs. Her voice bubbled out of her, tiny and weak. She shifted slightly beneath him, before opening her mouth; when his tongue found hers, she made a little noise. His hand tightened in her violet locks.
He grit his teeth, and she panted. She dug her hips into his, as he closed his mouth on hers again. They pulled apart, and she gasped, chest heaving. His hand slid down to the small of her back, grasping her backside and driving her against him. Her breathing was harsh and ragged, and he grinned. Emi flushed, bucking her hips against him, desperately, squirming her core over his length. He held her tightly, trapped in his arms, and She whimpered, swiveling her hips onto his erection.
His cool hands explored her chest, and her fingernails teased the skin on the back of his neck. The tension and heat in the atmosphere wound itself up, charged and magnetic. She peeked up at him, heart throbbing, and her chest heaved with subdued, gasping breaths; she met his gaze, and saw a dangerous, seductive glint in his entrancing crimson eyes. He pressed her tighter against the wall, crushing her against him, with his hand on her ass.
She inhaled a slow breath, shakily, and closed her eyes. A numbing, pleasurable sensation rippled through her, as He tilted his head forwards. She could feel his lips curve into a small smile against the side of her face. She pressed her hips tightly to his, and he thrust against her; she whimpered, wrapping her arms tighter around him.
She kissed his cheek again, prompting him to open his eyes. Her thoughts were swimming, desperate for his closeness, for his embrace. Furious heat and delicious friction surged through them. Their breath mingled, and they kissed again; She rolled her hips on his, arching her back as they separated. She was desperate for him, restless, and shifted lower, groaning, rubbing his erection through his pants with one hand.
"M…Maou-" She whined, shakily. Flushed, she adjusted herself, peering nervously away. His eyes flashed, wild, and he ruffled his hair, grinning. The king of Hell undid his pants, stepping back just a bit, with one foot. Emi rubbed her eyes with balled, trembling fists, taking tiny breaths.
The hero met his eyes, bright red, and shivered, hugging herself.
"What are you getting yourself into, Emilia-" Maou grinned, staring into her eyes.
She flinched, and slid slowly down to her knees, setting both hands on the waistband of his pants, quivering. Eyes wide, she looked up at him, breath catching her throat, flushed. She huffed, bright red.
Ex-V: Did you have fun? I hope so!
This story is a ton of fun to write- I'm the middle of my semester, and I have a bunch of other stuff going on, but I'll get the next chapter finished and edited within the next few days or so! I've been working a lot on this story and a few others recently, so keep an eye out for me :D
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