The Nightmare King

Chapter 7

Endless love

After school Linda and I walked home. All I could think of was the relationship between Pitch and I. "You are still thinking about his majestic ass?" Linda asked. As she jerked my shoulder and turned me around facing her and the strong blistering winds. I looked up to answer.

"No." She gave me a 'pretty sure look.'

"Yea sure. I am just going to leave you two alone and let you handle your own battle."

"Thanks."

"For what?"

"For saving me from that horrible dream."

"Your face was all sweaty that time."

"I know."

"Shit…Brad is calling me. I was supposed to study with him last night." She stopped halfway towards Pitch's house. I was scared what she would say once we pass through there. It's not like were going in. He was still angry with me. I know that tonight is his night of fears. I wish I wouldn't fear such a mythical creature. His cold heart would turn him into something else. He would make sure of that all of the children the guardians protect, would at least believe in him.

I never forget when Pitch was in class listening to Mr. Frost make a statement of which the dark creature said. He threaten a lot of people lately with fear. All on the globe in the middle of our schools lobby. As Linda talked a lot about how much she misses Brad. She mouthed these words to me that she will be at his house. I never cared. So I kept walking as she went the opposite way to his house. I looked back to make sure she was gone and when she disappeared into the blizzard like snow, I ran towards Pitch's house. As soon I reached the front door which was shaped as a coffin. I knocked on it to see if he was there. Knocking three times was enough when yelled it was open.

"I'm sorry I thought you could not hear it. So I kept knocking." He walked towards me. My big blue eyes widen.

"You can't hear obviously."

"I'm so..." He stopped me from saying that word. I swallowed as he came closer, he held out his gray fingers I guess to help hand the coat.

"Your coat. Mary."

"Oh. You looked like you were asking me for my M..." Yet again cut off by him.

"Coat?" I undid the buttons and took of the white furry coat. I handed it to him to take.

"What brings you here?" I rolled my eyes nervously to answer his question.

"Um. Being nice to me is not going to cut it."

"Why?" He rolled his eyes as he slowly glided across the floor.

"Well because the stunt in the school you pulled was far off my interest list. I was interested in you because I like watching scary things. You have an interesting voice and when you're angry your tone is so…"

"Scary?"

"No."

"Terrifying?"

"No." He came in closer again wrapping his arms around my hips, he pulled me in like we were going to kiss. I was breathing little faster. He leaned in with his head cocked to the left side to whisper in my ear.

"Seductive." I bit my lip when he said that. I was trying to swallow my saliva quietly. I was already nervous. But he made me more nervous than usual.

"Yes." I closed my eyes as I answered him. I hesitated to breath. But I couldn't. Could this be the day were not arguing? Could this be the moment I understood every word the Boogeyman told me when we did have a dispute?

"What would you want me to do?" He asked.

"I. Don't know." I whispered back. I decided to ease my nerves by touching him, His head was leaned on my shoulder. I decided to hug him.

"Put your hand on me Mary." He took my hand and placed them on his chest. The 'V' Neck line was opened a bit for me to touch his bare gray skin. I leaned my head into his collar bone. We danced a little while he started to sing a lullaby.

"You live by yourself?" I questioned him to break the silent and soft humming tone.

"Yes. This is my lair." I smiled. His hands moved up to my shoulders and we just stood there moving back and forth. I knew it. I was madly in love with him. I yarned a little. He stopped to pick me up and carry me up the steps. I stroked his pointy hair. Then he spoke.

"Let's take a shower." Meanwhile in Pitch's room. He was beginning to take his cloak off. Pitch signal me to come and join him. The bathroom was all black and the walls were grey. He held me closer than before he pulled my hands down to his sides and made me take his tights off for him. It was exposing his member. Pitch turned me around and helped take off everything. His chin was on my collar bone. His hands traced against my skin before moving my brown hair. Pitch took good care of my wishes. He knew what I wanted. This time I just wanted him. My tank and bra came off. Then my panties. It tickled at first filling him trace all over my bare white skin. A small tube caught my attention of black sand in it sitting on the sinks counter. I never asked. In fact I was enjoying this too much.

He turned me around and picked me up by my waste. I wrapped my legs around him feeling his member wobbling beneath me. I looked down smiling while anxiously waiting for what is to come. I closed my eyes as I felt the warm water touch my shoulder before heading all the way in. Pitch didn't bother closing the dark curtains. My back was up against the black tiled wall.

He wonder his eyes up towards mine. I had my eyes open this time. He put me down softly. He turned me around and placed my hand up against the wall. He reached up to fix the shower head. The water was warm.

Warm enough that it felt really good on my aching body. I felt him go up against my lower back. He stuck his member in me and we were in heaven. I was moaning softly for him because he went slowly. When the paste gotten faster, Pitch was grabbing for my breast and my stomach. I felt us thrusting faster and faster. He kissed the back of my neck because he couldn't resist how good it felt. I was trying to grip on to something in the shower.

We stopped the shower session and headed for the bed. Our bodies were soaked. Really soaked. He took my hand leading me to the bed. He pushed me on to the bed. But I pulled him in before I fell on it. He kissed me on the lips. As the kiss got more passionate, he opened my legs butterfly style and thrust inside of me. Before I could grip his hair, I felt like gripping his satin sheets. I was moaning and licking my lips as it felt really nice. The thrusting felt so extreme I moaned louder. Pitch was groaning in my ear. I whispered.

"More…Ah." I moaned. I was really reaching for the sheets. He kept thrusting me until we could not take no more.

"Ah. Shit!" He yelled. I felt us getting hot and sweaty. I really screeched as I felt him thrust harder in me.

"Oh. My god Pitch. Uh! Uh! I can…can't take it. OMG! Fuck! Pitch my god. MMMMM….I'm about to cu…cum…OW!" I was screeching more and moaning for him. He liked it. He was really going too fast. The beds overhead was hitting against the walls. I was scratching his back bone. I couldn't help but let go.

"Fuck! SSSS ah! Dam! Cum in me please." He tried to reach the climax and finish it off but it felt so good he kept going for a second round. I never cared what people said about him, nor cared for what the guardians say about him. I wanted him so badly. I just did. I want to protect him from the crazy world we live in. Yes! I believed in the Boogeyman. This day I did not want to return home. Linda should know now. She should know how much he really meant to me. She should know that this love and hate relationship should not affect anyone.

When he came. He led out a moan. A really loud moan. I moaned with him. He stopped thrusting me. He let his body fall beside me. We were both breathing heavy. I turned to look at his gray body moving up and down with his breathing. His pointy hair was down and covering his eyes. He took his sweaty palmed hand to wipe the sticky brown hair from my face. I sighed and scooted to him and lied down on his sweaty, gray and naked body.

"You alight?" He answered.

"Yes." I answered panting. My time with him was getting even steamier.

"I love you." He quoted. I smiled and closed my eyes snoozing on his sweaty chest.