Hello again everyone! Thanks again for the support you give to this story and to me! And thanks to Zorobin Nejhin for scolding me because I called the previous chapter boring, it actually helped me a lot. Thing is I don't really have much confidence in my writing and I tend to think it's terrible. That's why I'm really happy when I see all your support guys! You're awesome!
So here is the next lemon pie that I promised, enjoy!
Resolve
"Great… and now what?" Oga said to himself as he looked at the blond maid before him, a sweat drop rolling down his face.
" Dabuh!" baby Beel interrupted the silence that Furuichi's leave left behind.
"Young Master? Is there something you want?" Hilda asked as she quickly forgot the awkwardness just now.
"Ah! That's right Beel!" Oga exclaimed and took the baby in his hands, heading for the door.
"Wait, Oga! Where are you taking him?"
"It's time for Gohan-kun, woman! Gohan-kun!" he said seriously and went downstairs. "Real men should watch Gohan-kun, damnit! Right Beel?"
Of course he was gonna watch the anime show with his son! What was wrong for a father and son to watch Gohan-kun together? Oh, he was gonna watch it and he was gonna enjoy it as hell! Not because this was the only way to keep his eyes off the blonde's thighs… or her deep cleavage… No, no, no! He was simply a good father. Right! A good father…
"And where do you think you're going?" he asked as he noticed that the maid was following them. "Just stay there and read some of your stupid novels or something!"
"What are you saying, you ameba! I should watch the young master." She said simply as she continued to follow him down the stairs. "Besides, I can have a chat with your mother, who is still in the kitchen if you have forgotten."
"Oh…"
He actually did forget about his mother. But this certainly made things better for his attempts to hold himself back. In the end, there was no risk of him taking Hilda right there on the kitchen plot as long as the old hag was around.
"What's wrong? Aren't you coming?" she asked as she saw him stop there at the middle of the staircase.
"Eh? Aah, yeah, coming…" he quickly shook the thought about the kitchen plot which had stuck in his mind for a second. "Maybe the old hag will go shopping or something…" he silently murmured under his nose.
"Did you say something?" she turned back to him.
"Nope! Nothing at all." He said with his usual composed look as he walked pass her and almost tripped over the suitcase that was left near the end of the stairs.
…Wait! A suitcase?
"Oh, Tatsumi! Can you bring that to the front door? It's really heavy." His mother's voice came from the entrance.
"Mom? What's all this?" he asked as he went to her, the luggage in his hand.
"Your father and I are going on a vacation!" the older woman beamed with joy.
"What?" He and Hilda, who had followed behind him, almost choked on the news.
"Why? How? What about dad's work?" Oga blurted out at once.
"It's actually your father's business trip, but it turned out he can take someone from the family, so of course I'm going with him."
"But, Mrs. Oga, that's so sudden." Hilda said.
"I know, I know, but I'm sure Hilda-chan will manage the house for a week." Oga's mom smiled reassuring.
"A week?" he shot with surprise. "What about aneki? Where's she at a time like this?" he looked around frantically.
"Ah, that's right! I almost forgot to tell you… Oh the taxi's here." The old lady said as she started to bring the luggage to the car."…You see, your sister went to visit an old schoolmate, who married in Kyoto, so she won't be back for a week too."
"Please wait a second Mrs. Oga!" Hilda almost shouted behind her. "You can't just leave us alone… for a week!" the maid looked with desperate eyes.
"Ohoho! I'm sure you three will be fine. Truth to be said…" Oga's mom peeked her head through the taxi's window, as she had already gotten in the car. "…We've all noticed that recently you and Tatsumi are getting along better than usual, so we decided to give you two some time to enjoy each other." She winked at the blond, whose jaw just dropped at the old woman's concern for them.
"Wait mom, there's really no need for you guys to do all this. We're doing just fine, really." Oga tried to explain.
"Ahaha, judging from Hilda-chan's voice last night, you two were doing more than "just fine". Ah, it's so good to be young~" she sighed with delight.
Hilda and Oga just face-slapped. Of course, just because baby Beel was fast asleep during their… times together, didn't mean that the other house residents were also oblivious to what they were doing.
"Well, I'll see you next week, okay? Just don't break the house in the fits of passion! Bye bye, Bellze-kun!" she send an air kiss to the baby as the taxi sped away, leaving the two of them dumbfounded.
"Dah!"
Oga was trying his best to keep his eyes on the TV screen as Beel was excitedly watching the new adventures of his favorite anime character. Alas his efforts were not awarded. The last thing he saw from the show was General Poop having the crap beaten out of him… with chopsticks. That was before his eyes drifted to the woman in the kitchen.
Hilda was reading a book on the kitchen table. She was slowly sipping her tea and Oga's look was fixed on her moist lips, especially on the lower one that was glued on the cup, as she was concentrated on the content of her light novel. He unconsciously started to imagine sucking on it, as he had done the day before. Images of these lips parting in pleasure as he was bringing her to orgasm quickly flooded his mind. He started to feel hot again. Sweat rolled down his neck as a bulge started to form in his pants. Damn he wanted her again…
"Oga? The Master has been quiet for a while now, what is he doing?" Hilda suddenly turned to the direction of the TV as she couldn't see the baby behind his body.
"Eh? Ah.." he looked to the baby only to find him fast asleep there, with his toy in hand. "…He's sleeping" the father said, almost not believing his eyes. "The rascal actually fell asleep while Gohan-kun is being aired."
"That's strange." The maid noted. "Maybe he's sick?" she wondered as she walked to their place on the couch and bent over the baby, placing a hand over Beel's forehead. "He doesn't seem to have a fever."
Unfortunately, or maybe not so, Hilda's action has made her cleavage more exposed to the struggling Oga. This wasn't actually helping him with the restraint plan now, was it?
"I guess he's just tired." He suggested as if to distract himself from the maid by focusing on baby Beel.
"Probably." She said as she turned to face him, but froze for a moment at the realization of how close to each other they were again.
They stayed like that for a moment… a moment that seemed to last a lot longer. They were just staying there, watching… watching… watching…
"I…I'll go make some more tea." She said, managing to put her cool expression back as she turned on her heel and went back in the kitchen.
He didn't say anything, just followed her with his eyes. He looked at her back as she was preparing the tea on the plot, looked at the back of her neck as some loosened strands of hair were brushing her skin… and wanted to touch it.
She heard his steps slowly nearing her, but didn't turn around. It wasn't certain that he was coming to her. Maybe he just needed something from the kitchen. She thought that. But her body shuddered when she felt him so close, that his hot breath was on her skin.
"O-Oga?" she asked as she turned slowly to him.
"This shit isn't working at all." He said silently.
There they were. His beasty eyes that were looking at her hungrily, making her heart beat so loud and fast, that she though if she didn't catch it, it will burst out of her chest…. This wasn't good, not good at all. She was about to give in to him, to his warm and strong body, to his demanding eyes… No, no, no! She couldn't!... But she wondered why? Her Master was sleeping in the living room, the entire family was out… Right now there were only the two of them… and their burning desire for one another. "The only way to get rid of temptation is to yield to it." the phrase from Asmodaeus' letter flashed in her mind.
"No… it really doesn't seem to work." She said to Oga, whose fingers were already touching her cheeks.
The next moment their lips collided as their tongues were literally battling in either her mouth or his. If they were gonna do this, at least they were gonna do it their way- arguing in the every possible way.
Her hands snaked around his neck as he squeezed her ass, pressing their bodies closer, making her feel how hard he was already as he grinded against her belly and if it was possible they were probably going to melt into each other, becoming a bubbling mass of passion and unspoken desire.
His hands went under her skirt to feel the skin of her thighs and but-cheeks better and much to her own surprise she let out a silent squeak… This was so not her! But she couldn't care less. Chasing all useless thoughts away from her head she raked her fingers through his hair, her nails sinking deep in his scalp. She felt somewhat hotter as he hissed in pain.
"Easy woman! That hurts, ya know?" he glared at her.
"Hmph! You trying to tell me that you can't take even this amount of pain. Such a worthless man!" she smirked at him.
"Damn bitch!" he snarled and leaned to kiss her again, but now he was biting her lower lips so hard that it actually bled.
"Aaah." She moaned with pain…or maybe something else, she wasn't sure what… "You damn jerk! How you dare to do this?"
"You started it!" he reasoned and plastered his lips on her jaw line, his teeth continuing their assault on her skin.
He sucked and bit down her neck and collarbones, her shoulders and chest. All while she was painfully pulling on his locks. But somehow he didn't mind it that much; it was actually making him harder, if that was even possible. When all of her exposed skin was red and bruised from his mouth, he started pulling the sleeves off her shoulders and was actually relieved that she was wearing a dress with a zip on the back rather the one with the strings that were so much of a pain in the ass. Now he could just remove it with one move and he did so. He slid down the cloth from her breasts and they bounced a little as they were released from the fabric. He watched this for a second and then leaned to pay them the deserved attention, getting a moan out of her with his every kiss, suck and bite.
"S-stop it." She winced after he occluded her nipple between his teeth.
"What?" he looked up, his cocked eyebrow mocking her. "Don't tell me you can't take even this amount of pain? Were you that weak before?" He said with amused face.
"Bastard!" the maid spat as she slapped him quite hard.
"You bitch!" he retorted, a hand placed on his cheek rubbing away the stinging pain. "You're so gonna get it!" he swore as he pulled her wrist violently and turned her around, swinging her arm behind her back.
"What do you think you're doing, you sewer rat?" she tried to fight him, but his grip only became tighter.
"Shhh… You want in rough, you get it rough!" he explained as he bent her on the plot, making her body tremble as her skin came in contact with the cold surface and spoke in her ear, biting it afterwards.
"Like hell I want that! Let me go this instant or I'll kill you, I swear!" she threatened him with her icy voice, as she tried to look composed and indifferent, although she felt herself getting wetter as the thought of him dominating her like that filled her head. "Don't you dare compare me with some slut from the street!"
"Hmmm?" he hummed while swiftly pulling her dress down together with her panties. "This looks pretty slutty to me, miss demon!" he noted as his hand went straight between her legs, feeling her dripping pussy twitching at his touch. "Here, see for yourself!" he demanded and he brought his wet fingers to her mouth, thrusting them between her lips and rubbing her tongue.
She moaned as she tasted her own excitement. Then she felt him… he went inside her without warning, roughly making his way to her deepest parts. She squeezed him, not wanting to let him pull out. But he did. He pulled out and then pushed back in, again and again. His thrusts were frantic and needy as one of his hand slid down from her mouth to grab at her breast and the other let go of her bended arm and took a hold of her waist, taking control over her. He planted hot kisses all over her back and returned to her neck, breathing hotly in her ear. They filled the room with their panting and moaning and the slapping of their skin as he was violently pushing inside her.
She felt like she was going to break. Not that she was that fragile, no! She was the best wet nurse in hell, damn it! But because he was so strong. He took over her, he dominated her, he made her squirm like an innocent human girl, which she wasn't! This man gave her something she had never felt before. Something she didn't know how to call.
She didn't notice when her hand had slid down at her clit and started rubbing it rapidly while she was holding tightly on the plot with her other hand. She felt herself getting closer to her orgasm and as Oga pulled firmly on her braided hair she suddenly came, her fluids pouring over his penis and down her legs.
"Hooo? That was fast. You wanted me that much?" he said as he let go of her hair and fixed it on the other side of her waist.
He started pounding even faster inside her, moving her hips as he liked. Soon the feeling was too much for him and he followed her squirting his load of cum inside her.
"I don't want to hear that coming from you!" she retorted as they collapsed on the floor together, panting. The mix of their fluids ran down her legs and dripped on the faience surface. "That's a lot…" she noted as she raked her fingers trough her flooded folds.
"What did you expect? I've been holding it all day!" he said and looked at the couch where baby Beel was still soundly sleeping, apparently undisturbed from the noise they were making. "You know, what? There is a lot more from where that came!"
"Oh? So… you want me that much?" she raised an eyebrow at him with her trend mocking smirk on her face.
"Dream on bitch, dream on." He smirked back and captured her lips once again.
She closed her eyes and accepted him… accepted her new resolve to let herself being led by that man and the strange feeling he leaves in her chest. In the end they weren't harming anyone with what they were doing, right?
He was just about to lay her on the floor and bend over her, when she pushed his chest lightly.
"Oh, no! This time I'm on top!" she said, making his lips curve in a naughty smile.
There you have it, as promised. I'm not sure when I'll update next because I started my driver lessons and I'll be a little busy, but I'll try my best to be fast. Let me know what you think and till next time. ^^
