Ok so now the remaining portion of this fanfic will be written in third person by multiple characters. Mostly Revy. This fanfic will most likely be re-written as I improve as a writer. Remember those who are reading this is my first fanific and it's a multi angst-supernatural-anime crossover. Please review or email me ideas or if you want to collab on this.
I have been sitting on Eda's bed watching her sleep for hours. I cant believe we fucked. She and I have went drinking together, threatened to kill each other; and would have too. We killed together and insulted each other at every moment we had together. But deep down we respect each other. But what happened hours ago was destined to happen sooner or later.
"Hey why are you sitting up bitch?" Eda asked as she flipped her blonde tresses out of her face revealing her crystal blue eyes that made her look like the Barbie doll I never had, until now.
"Im smoking, wanna hit" I said handing over the lit product.
"That's not a cigarette is it?" Eda said sitting up and sniffing the air as she grabbed the joint out of my hand and took a few puffs.
"Nope." I said turning my head and letting the drug send me to ecstasy; nowhere close to the ecstasy Eda sent me on.
"Since when are you back to your teenage years Revy," Eda said laughing as she poked the dimple in my cheek as I smirked.
"Im only nineteen dumbass." I said leaning back into the hard bed that reminded me of my juvie and prison years as I took the joint back and hit it until it was a dubbie. As I placed the remnants inside of the ashtray on the brown broken end table by her bed. As I turned around Eda was staring at me again. Usually when she did this in the past, during our drinking and card matches at the Rip-off church, I would curse her out and call her an undercover dyker. But I couldn't bring myself to break the moment. It would be obvious that I was trying to break the emotion between us. I could tell that she, if she hasn't already, is close to falling for me. But I, the Great Revy, Two-Hands, The Terrifying Cutlasser, is scared. If what that green-haired tall queer bitch said is true, which is proving to be true as each second passed, Eda will die one day. And I won't. I couldn't bare giving myself to someone completely who is like me. But who else besides Rin and her assistant are like me? I wanna know.
I stare deeper and deeper into Eda's eyes, as if searching for the answer. We are laying on our sides facing each other. She runs her semi-callused fingers, yet manicured along my cheek into my hair and pulls me in closer to her. I love the way she smells. I took the sentimental moment and twisted it into my own fantasy and slowly and gently ran my hand along her soft toned back and once I reached the nape of her slender neck I quickly wrapped my hand into her hair and pulled as hard as I could in the position I was laying in, shocking her into submission as she made a pained squeal. I sat up as her head hit the pillow and brought my mouth down to her neck which was as open to me as Nosferatu's prey. I bit her along her juggler as I looked up at her face mixed with pain and pleasure. I then turned my attention to the two fleshy globes beneath her neck and began sucking her hard pink nipples causing her to release a heated gasp. Yes, I have a mother fetish.
-Somewhere in Thailand-
"Would you two like two suites?" The old Thai man behind the luxury hotel desk said eyeing Ymir and I as if we were on the front page of his homophobic daily magazine. Ymir raised an eyebrow at him threateningly. That's why I fuck with her.
"No one suite, with one bed, and please make it one with length and little width. We enjoy sleeping closely." I said as I reached behind Ymir's tall lanky frame and gripped her firm tight ass in front of all those in the lobby. One man at the bar spit up his whisky onto his wives dress. They were clearly American's.
"Ah yes ma'am, One suite…" he said quickly getting the card key for our stay. Maybe he was quick about it because I took out my Kimber Super Carry Pro and pointing it at his balls. He smiled nervously and handed the key to us. Then he summoned an even more nervous tiny yet attractive Thai girl to show us to our suite while the bag boy packed our cart, struggling to lift our heavy yet concealed weapons.
As we arrived on the elevator which was decked in gold leaf with a red cushioned bench for the long journey to the penthouse and mirrors surrounding the four walled temporary prison, all four of us stepped in. Ymir and I looked at each other for a moment. Most people who saw us together, even lesbians, couldn't understand our dynamic. We were both masculine, even though Ymir was a bit more masculine than me. We both admired each other. She told me about the time she was in love with Historia, who she called Krista. Someone Rin and I both want killed even though its easier said than done. She is stronger than she looks and far more intelligent than the blonde stereotype that follows her everywhere. And shes unfortunately protected by the bloodhound in Yggdrasil.
The bloodhound of Florencia. Roserita Cisneros aka Roberta. She is a true psychopath. And she is shacking up with a sociopath. A horrible combination. After Roberta's one woman war against Roanapur, America, and the cartel single handedly she lived but was torn limb from limb. But know one know that Historia injected Roberta with a time fruit. She completely regenerated. The worse mistake one can make.
As we made it to our floor completely vacant besides the two of us, the help seemed to not remain long enough for us to give them their tips. I could care less about the bag boy but the girl made a great decision. I would have stripped her ass naked and licked her to the point of pain then watched as Ymir fucked her with her eleven inch member. See, Ymir is the only known exception with a time fruit since Apos. She is a hermaphrodite. Infected with a time fruit over eighty years ago; Historia over sixty years.
I decided to immediately take a shower after the long ride to the mainland from the Chinese sea. As I stripped my clothes, I turned around and saw Ymir standing behind me naked. I stared at her up and down. Her body was exquisite. We were both over six feet tall yet she stood a bit taller, maybe by an inch or two. Her dirty brown hair contrasted with her bronze skin with accentuated her freckles under her dusky amber seductive eyes. She was so strangely beautiful. Not my usual type, especially with the extra appendage she was packing.
"Fuck you staring at Alphard?" Ymir said to me yanking my arm toward her. She knows I hate being bitched out. So I grab the hand that she used to attack me and twist her toward me as I lift my leg to give her a powerful kick to the stomach causing her to bend over in pain looking up at me with a twisted look of pain and fury. But even she knew better than to fuck with me.
"Now who's the bitch?" I said lifting her head up to my own and kissed her deeply. I ran my hand over her tight abs and traced my tongue and teeth along the pulse points of her neck feeling her heart rate speed up as I further stimulate her with my ministrations. I don't release her as I dominatingly lead her to the clear and large shower stall of our luxury suite. I quickly place my fingers inside her wet slit as I use my thumb to stimulate her engorged clit and whisper into her ear to turn on the water. She reached over to press the button in the large stall as I hit a spot that almost made her fall over. The stall became heated quickly as the fog intensified the setting. She tried her best to keep her moans at a minimum, until I pushed my other hand between us and began stroking her second genitalia while I fingered her to oblivion. I started the strokes slowly then sped up long and languidly then faster at the tip just like she likes, also pinching the tip and rubbing it with my thumb, that's when her moans turned to groans. Yet I wasn't done just yet.
I need more from her. She clearly was mad for being punished by me. She should have come by now. Exploding from both holes as her amber eyes turned white as they rolled into the back of her head. We haven't had sex in four days on the water because our work schedule was too hectic. She has to be backed up. Yet she won't even touch me, her hands are constricting with want of grabbing my ass closer to her. I know exactly what to do. Something even she can't deny.
I get down on my knees and push her onto the walls as I wrap her left leg over my right shoulder. Still stroking her throbbing cock, reddened at the tip and pulsating in my hand, I knew she was holding back. I must show her who her boss is. I must show her my power over her. That I can consume her like a TITAN. And I will. I run my soft tongue along the vein that is under her sensitive spot where I sucked all the way down to her vaginal slit. She began jerking and arching toward me. I eagerly licked her slit, tonguing it in and out, pulling her sweet secretions out as some dripped under her ass where I waited for it to reach and performed anilingus on her. Her groans turned into high pitched moans. I did it.
She pushed my head back to her clit where I licked her as she placed her other leg over my other shoulder and lifted up to grind on my face. The entire time I am jerking her cock harder and faster. Once I felt the tensing of her thighs I knew she was seconds away. So I lifted my head up captured the tip of her member in my hot mouth and bobbed up and down as I slid on finger in her ass with one hand teasing her prostate and using the other hand to force two fingers in her pussy as I thumbed her clit. She came undone.
She pushed my head down further on her cock as she came down my throat, I quickly swallowed and ran my tongue on the sensitive skin causing her to shake that's when I felt her gush on my fingers as I stroked them side to side placing the palm of my hand on her clit. I felt her spongey g-spot twitch inside her tightened walls as her eyes rolled deeper in her head.
"Your coming for me again? Is your dick filling up? Do you want me to suck it out? Or would you rather my tits?" I said.
"Yea… yeah… please… please. Please!" Ymir said in a deep pleading voice. I almost felt sorry for her, but my own arousal began to twitch between my legs.
"Tits or mouth slut?" I asked as she slowly looked down at me. She looked at me with eyes of fury. She definitely is not used to being spoken to like this by women. She is the aggressor. Not to mention she has the filthy mouth in the relationship. Especially when my legs are wrapped around her with her strong fingers squeezing my throat as she pounds in me.
"Something I… hav..nt…had in…a w…haile." She let out in broken words. She then took both hands around my d's and squeezed them together as she stroked her cock hard with my breasts, she played with my dark cold nipples. I decided to lick and suck the head of her length as she thrust harder. Then within minutes I felt her warm semen intrude my throat as her toes curled and she screamed my name. I won. I always win.
An hour passed as we laid in our large bed. Her laying on my chest, dressed in a nude sports bra and white boxers. I had on black white beater and black briefs and both of our heads were in our usual ponytails.
"Do you see it?" Ymir said looking at the night sky as time fruits flew into our room throw the walls.
"Yes, she's getting closer." I said looking at the tree of life.
"Maybe we should take Rin up on her offer," Ymir said lifting up and gazing into my grey eyes.
"I'm not ready to forgive her yet Ymir. She did the one thing I told her I killed the man who adopted me as his own for. Abandoning me for another they feel more worthy than me." I said looking at the night lit up with time fruits and casino lights. It always amazed me that mortals are walking through all the fruits. Fuck even the fruits found me special. Canaan doesn't have one.
"Well their dumb fucks."Ymir said stroking my head. "But I won't lie and say I am not concerned with what my ex, Historia, is up to. Could be bigger than Apos this time Alphard." She said with that nonchalant grin she always wears. So much concern. HA!
"Yeah, I am somewhat skeptical about how big this war will get. But I will tell you this Ymir." I said closing my eyes. I could tell my prodigy is listening intently, "I would love to see match to the death between Valmet and The bloodhound."
Okay so I hope this chapter is a bit more descriptive than the last two chapters. I had someone tell me this chapter seems like someone else penned it. Lol. Im very pleased then. Please review. Who's ready for a war between animes baddest? Especially Valmet of Jormungand and Roberta of Black Lagoon? Wait and see in future chapters.
Singing off,
The Anime Crossover.