Title: The Fears of Growing Up (pt
6)
Pairing(s)/Character(s): Luigi/Shilo
Rating: M
(Mature)
Word Count: 1406
Summary: "Maybe it's morning
sickness" is NEVER a funny joke. Shi and Luigi have more dramaz in
their special relationship. Set about 4 months after the last
one.
Warnings/ Kinks: asphyxiation, voyeurism, bj, het, language
Usually it didn't bother Luigi when Shi got like this.
"Can I just blow you tonight, Master?"
Who the hell can refuse that? But Luigi was never one to leave well enough alone.
"Beg for it, slut."
Shilo looked up at him with pleading eyes. "May I please suck you off, sir?"
Luigi smirked and took off his pants, sitting back in his chair, And Shilo's warm, soft mouth fit over his cock, her lips pressing a tight circle round it as she licked it up and down. He tried to relax, but he could feel something wrong. Her heart was not in this at all. After waiting to see if it got better, he pulled her up to kneel in front of him and looked at her eyes. "What the fuck is wrong with you tonight?"
"Nothing." Shilo lied.
"Princess." his tone was harsh and demanding, and she looked away, so he grabbed her chin and forced her to look at him. "What?"
Shilo pushed back off of his chair and stood up, stomping over to the other side of the room. "I'm a fat revolting cow. You won't even fuck me anymore." tears began to well in Shilo's eyes.
"You're four months pregnant, Shi! And you asked to blow me!" Luigi shouted.
"You think I'm disgusting!" She cried, sniffled and ran out of the room down the hall.
"Jesus fucking..." Luigi pulled his pants back on and darted after her, but got distracted by a scene in the hall.
"Sister-a, sister, it was-a a tree, it's not a baby, you're-a not going to-a forget to water the baby-a till it-a dies, si? You're going to be a fine-a mama, Amber, please-a come out of the bathroom." Pavi was braced in the door frame. "I'm-a sorry I said anything!"
Luigi paused to inquire for a moment, knowing Shilo would not get anywhere too far. "What happened?"
"I asked-a her if she wanted-a me to get-a that dead bonsai and put-a in the trash." Pavi sighed, frustrated. "Apparently if she forgets-a about a plant a few days, she will let her-a baby die as well. Yours?" Pavi nodded where he saw Shilo run off to.
"She asked to blow me and apparently I don't find her attractive anymore." Luigi nodded sagely, for the first time in a long time he was actually getting along with his brother, united against the common enemy of pregnancy hormones. "Did you try getting Rob to coax her out of there?"
Pavi shook his head, "The Graverobber and our sister are-a fighting again."
"What this time?"
"They're-a both being-a stubborn bitches." Pavi said. "He knows-a he can get anything he wants for this-a favor." The favor in question was as simple as signing his name on the baby's birth certificate, but, knowing he's not the father, Graverobber was lording this over Amber's head.
"She should just get an abortion."
"That's-a my son, Luigi." Pavi said with unusual strength. "You don't kill-a my son."
Luigi didn't want to have this argument again. "Whatever Pavi. When your inbred spawn comes out with a million birth defects and or worse, is just like dad, don't come bitching to me." Luigi took off down the hall after Shilo again.
Shilo just wanted to get away. She could not stand one more minute around these crazy, fucking insane people- Amber was the most sane and even she had gone batshit lately- and Shilo wanted to be alone and get a good cry out.
"Shi, come on." He said. He heard the door to the library slam shut and he followed the noise. "Shilo, open this before before I open it for you." he heard Shilo grunt and the window open. "Shilo Wallace, I swear to god you move one inch and I will skin you alive." Luigi stepped back and kicked the door three times before it dislodged itself from the door frame. Shilo was halfway out the window onto the fire escape when Luigi yanked he back in roughly. "What the fuck do you think you are doing?" he screamed. "Do you think before you do shit like climb onto a precarious fire escape when you are totally off balance from usual? Or is that too hard to notice? Huh?" He had thrown her onto a chair and was looming over her, his face red with anger and he slapped her across the face. He hand flew to her face. He stood up abruptly and drove his fist into the wall. He knew he could not hit Shilo because she was carrying his baby, but he was just so damn angry.
"You are going to get me off tonight." He growled.
"Why do you even want me too?" Shilo looked ashamed, sad and angry.
"Because you're beautiful and I fucking love you, princess." He softened. "Now get on your knees and beg to get me off."
Shilo looked weary. She was so not in the mood, but Luigi would get cranky and probably make her sleep on the floor again if she did not get him off. She sank to her knees. "May I please get you off." she murmured.
Luigi decided that he would fuck her. "How do you want it?" Luigi made the rare offer.
"Gentle, it's starting to ache down there. In my bits, please" She was so cute, still using her own innocent euphemism for her cunt.
"Where?" he asked, ripping the girl's shirt off. She didn't move, she was still grumpy and not yet into it.
"My bits." she said, looking at the floor.
Luigi ignored her, ripped her skirt off and pulled off his pants. He supported her shoulders on the back of the chair, lifting her hips up and fucking her hard in the ass. Shilo's arms flew around, trying to keep her balance and fight against the pain. "Master, please!"
"Use a better word" he demanded
"Cunt, twat, pussy, please!" Shilo begged. Her body was nearly unsupported and she was nearly in a panic, but she was starting to get turned on by Luigi's relentless attacks.
Luigi relented and shifted her down a little. He shoved up into her pussy and she squealed. "You are so fucking gorgeous, princess."
Shilo began to pant and writhe and try to keep her balance by throwing her hand above her shoulders onto the chair.
"You fucking love this, don't you, slut?"
"Yes, yes, yes, Master! Oh!" she threw her head back. She moaned.
Graverobber stalked by the library and did a double take. He carefully leaned back and watched throug the crack in the wrecked door.
"Oh god, Master, please please." Shilo pleaded.
"Yes" Luigi's voice was raspy and hoarse.
Shilo let the orgasm ride through her. Moaning and panting like a whore.
Luigi realized she was starting to get heavy so without coming out of her, moved her onto the floor and sped up, thrusting harder and deeper. He wrapped his hands around her throat and she put her hands on his wrists, pushing them down further onto her before she felt like she was fading away and let go. He let her breathe again and she came again. He decided to let the fact that she didn't ask that time slide, with the moods Shilo had been in lately he didn't want to punish her, unless of course she asked for it. He came deep inside her with a low grunt.
"Thank you, Master." Shilo whispered. Luigi lowered his head and kissed her gently.
Graverobber slinked back in the hallway, going to his own room to jack off to the image of the writhing Shilo.
Luigi pulled his pants back on and carried picked Shilo up, carrying her like a child. She giggled and nuzzled into him. He dumped her on his bed.
"Shi. I love you." Luigi said, cuddling against her. "Want to get married?"
Shilo smiled. "Shilo Largo sounds silly."
"Deal with it, love. You and the baby are taking my name." He glared at her gently.
"Yes, Master. And yes I will marry you." Shilo grinned like a goon.
"Good."
