Chapter 7

Everything seems so...quiet...peaceful. I sat in a chair and stared out the window of my room, watching the sun to rise. I had stayed awake all night after my physical change appeared. I had looked over at myself in the mirror after it was over and saw just how much I had changed. My eyes, that were once green were now a light purple. My lovely purple hair was now white. My arms and legs were thinner and longer while I developed a much more profound hourglass figure. I wasn't too upset with the changes except for the voice that kept repeating to purify the world. My teeth grounded together and I slammed my fists in my lap. "I will never hear that voice again!" Silence...Finally! Now I can think again. A knock was at the door so I got up and opened it. "Good morning Undertaker. Did you sleep well?" He stared at me and I stared at him, face-palming. What is wrong with me? Undertaker chuckled.

"I did until I heard you yell, are you alright?~" I nodded and stepped aside, offering for him to come in. He strolled in and placed his hand gently against my cheek. "I was mildly surprised you chose the path of becoming a Angel, Sweetheart.~" I glanced behind him to gaze at my reflection in the mirror.

Out of frustration, I sighed and stopped my foot on the ground. "My hair and eyes are going back to the way they were before!" I looked over and was dumbfounded when I still looked the same. "Why haven't I changed?" Undertaker turned around to look at the mirror as well before making a 'Oh~' sound.

"Sweetheart, I forgot to tell you about the beauty of mirrors.~" I studied my image before turning back to him.

"What do you mean by that?" Undertaker walked up to the mirror and motioned for me to step forward. I walked up and waited as he began to tap on the glass.

"Mirrors are one of humans best weapons to use.~" He reached up and took a strand of hair and brought it up against the mirror. The strand he held was a dark purple while the one in the reflection was white. "As you can see, the mirror has the power to show what people are hiding. Mystical creatures like you often fray from them in order to protect their identity.~" My eyes darted between the two different color of hair strands before looking up to Undertaker.

"So I look normal to others but when I try to look at myself all I will be able to see is...the angel witch?" He slowly nodded and snaked his way around my side.

"It's not all bad Sweetheart. You are just as beautiful as you were when I first found you a week ago.~" He nuzzled his nose in my neck and breathed in. My face flushed from his complement and his closeness. "I think you are even prettier when you blush like that.~" Now my face was beat red.

I tried to pull away but his hold on me was too strong. "Undertaker?" His nose traveled from my neck down to my shoulder and placed a light kiss upon my white flesh. I gasp slightly and tilted my head to the side to give him more room. I had never experienced something like this before and I didn't want him to stop. Undertaker chuckled and kissed my shoulder again before licking it. I contained a moan and found myself biting my index finger. My other hand reached up and dug into his silky hair. I felt his hand hold me against his body while the other began to travel up my body. Undertaker stopped and moved his head to whisper in my ear.

"Do you wish for me to keep going, Sweetheart?~" His voice was deep and seductive, completely different from his normal voice, or the voice I was use to. My mouth watered and I nodded my head. Undertaker bit gently on my earlobe and began to walk backwards, taking me with him. He sat on my bed with me in his lap, kissing my neck again.

His hand that was around my waist crawled down and gripped my thigh. His other hand reached up a little further and squeezed my right breast hard. "Ahh!" My back arched into his touch. I felt like I really needed this now, desperately. Undertaker slowly massaged my breast in his hand, distracting me from his other hand that slid down between my legs and rub my sensitive area. My head threw back, onto his shoulder, and I gripped his hands. "Undertaker!..." He shushed me and continued to rub me slowly, driving me insane. My breathing became ragged and my new heart raced in my chest. His touch set my body on fire, making the area between my legs grow moist.

Undertaker released my breast and slid it up my back, untying the ribbons. The pressure of the corset was released when he took it and ripped it off of me and throwing it across the room. My exposed chest brought me back to reality and I quickly covered myself. Undertaker gently took my wrists and pulled them away from my chest. "It's alright Sweetheart.~ You don't need to hid yourself from me.~" His words comforted me and I relaxed my arms, letting them fall to my side. Undertaker took his hands and began to explore my chest, feeling my soft breast in his warms hands. I began to moan again and closed my eyes. I can't believe I'm letting him do this. What am I thinking? Undertaker suddenly stopped and turned me around in his lap. I looked at his bangs and ran my fingers through them, remembering the lovely green color that he has. "Kiss me."

I instantly froze and looked at him, catching a glimpse of his green eyes for a second. "What?..." Undertaker moved his hands from my hips to my face, bringing me closer to him.

"I said, kiss me." His soft lips brushed against mine as he spoke. I decided that I wasn't going to hold back my desires anymore. Undertaker was smart, entertaining, handsome, and wonderful to be around. I want to kiss him badly so I began to move forward and tilt to the side. Our lips met and we both moaned together. My arms found their way around the back of his neck so I could pull him closer. Undertaker bit my bottom lip and slid his tongue inside, feeling around the inside of my mouth. I moaned again and began to move my tongue against his, tasting honey and cinnamon. I quite enjoyed his flavor. We pulled away for a second to get some air before we kissed again with more force. Undertaker would suck on my lip as I dug my fingernails in his scalp.

He fell back on the bed and I followed him, still kissing him hard. His hands reached up and lifted the bottom of my skirt above my hips, the cold air brushing past my bare ass. I shivered slightly but I was transfixed on the fact that his long nails began to touch my slick folds. My head flung back gasping slightly. "Undertaker! Ahh!~" I looked down to see him smirking an moving his hair to the side, showing off his eyes to me. Three fingers began to tenderly stroke me, feeling my juices flow onto his fingers. God that feels good!

I watched as Undertaker began to unbutton his shirt with his other hand. I wanted to rip his shirt off but instead I took my hands and began to unbutton for him. With each time I released a button I would see more of his pure, white skin. I didn't know why the color white was making me more excited as I saw more of him. My heart raced as I finally undid the last button and pulled them apart, gazing at his gorgeous torso. He was lean and had a scar that went across his chest, but it made him look even more beautiful. My eye traced the scar that came from the right side of his neck and all the way down past his left hip. I suddenly felt brave and leaned down, sticking out my tongue and trace the scar up his body. He was smooth and a little cold but I kinda like it like that. Undertaker gasped and thrusted his hip up into me. "Easy Sweetheart.~ I want to take my time and enjoy you before I lose control.~"

I gave him one last lick and looked down at him. "But I want you to lose control." My hands ran down his chest and stopped as I reached the button of his pants. "Please?..." I made myself sound as innocent as I could before slowly unbuttoning his pants. His eyes became hooded and glazed. My fingers carefully traced the band of his pants before I began to pull them down. My eyes stayed glued to Undertaker's expression, watching to see if he would react or not. I felt the black leather brush against my nipples, sparking more lust into me. I broke eye contact for a split second to look down when Undertaker swiftly lifted me up and threw my body under him. I heard some thuds and noticed that his pants and boots were gone. Damn that was fast! My eyes traveled lower and I gazed at his hard length.

Undertaker lowered his head closer to my face, his hair falling around our faces like a curtain. "You wish for me to lose control?~" His left hand reached and lifted my hips up and forced my legs to tie together behind him. "Then I shall give you what you wish... Sweetheart." He didn't even give me a moment to register what he was saying before he thrusted himself deep into my virgin body. My hands clutched the sheets as I cried out in pain. My insides ripped apart and burned with pain. Undertaker didn't move but he did begin to stroke the side of my face. "Shhhh.~ It's alright, give your body a minute to adjust." I closed my eyes and began to pant, trying to get use to the feeling of him inside. After some time I was able to adjust to him and relaxed. My hands reached up and wrapped around his neck.

"Undertaker...move." He smiled and leaned down to kiss me again. He pulled out until he was almost completely out and thrusted back in with a little more force. I had to break the kiss to cry out and throw my head back. I had never knew such please existed in my life. "Oh god! Undertaker!" He moved at a steady pace at first but when I began to meet his hips with my own he began to move fast, clearly wanting to be in complete control. Undertaker went and bit into my neck as he went harder with his thrusts. Loud moans filled the room and the bed shook under us. I couldn't control my voice and I just let myself moan and cry out his name over and over again, which drove him to go even faster.

His teeth began to draw blood as he bit harder into me. My fingers reached his back and dug deep into his skin, clawing as hard as I could. I wanted him to keep going as long as he could. His muscles began to clench and he pulled away from my neck. "Fuck...I'm almost there!" I pushed my legs together, forcing him to go deeper into me.

"Faster Undertaker! Ahhhhhhhh! More!" He lifted himself up and grabbed my legs on his hips to throw them over his shoulders. My eyes began to roll back from the intense pleasure. He kept driving as deep as he could into me. "I...AH!...I'm...almost...AHHH!" I had released myself and came. Undertaker closed his eyes and leaned his head back.

"Ariel!" Undertaker began to pump faster until he buried himself deep into me. His grip on my hips tightened and his head was thrown back. He had filled me with his hot seed.

I opened my mouth wide screaming out his name before collapsing back on the bed. Undertaker was panting quietly while I tried my best to stay awake. I was extremely tired and my eyes just wanted to close. Undertaker slowly took my legs and placed them down on the bed with care before slowly sliding himself out. I looked up at him and reached up my hand. He lowered himself down and took my hand so he could kiss my palm. "I...I-" I didn't know what to say but Undertaker just smiled and lied down next to me.

"Rest Sweetheart.~" He took the blankets and covered our naked bodies. I was just about to fall asleep when he pull me closer to him. "Sleep tight...my dear.~" I smiled up at his and kissed his lips.

"Good...morning...my love."