CHAPTER 7

(A/N: This was originally suppose to be one very long chapter. I split it up so it was less chunky. So very actual porn ahead. No kidding around this time. Also I rarely beg for reviews but I'd really like you guys to tell me what you think. Please.)

(VERY IMPORTANT! THIS IS AN A/B/O FIC, WHICH MEAN THAT THIS CHAPTER INCLUDES THE CONCEPT OF 'KNOTTING'.

What is knotting?

To paraphrase it is: "Knotting is the development of a knot at the base of the alpha's penis, which cause the alpha to lock into the omega.' '...where once the penis inserted, with an inflated knot, it cannot be withdrawn." - Alphas, Betas, Omegas: A Primer, by norabombay.

IF THIS CONCEPT MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE DO NOT PROCEED!)

"Alright." And then Kid kissed her.

Crona opened to his advances, gasping. Her hands left the door frame and she clutched to him instead. Within moments Kid was dizzy, breathing her in, and her taste on his tongue. She tasted like toothpaste and sweetness. Her mouth was warm on his. Kid's tongue traced along her lips and she whimpered. Kid groaned in response, reaching up and rubbing his thumb over her neck. She shuddered and tilted her head back to give him better access. Kid dropped kisses over her cheeks and down to her jaw line. Crona's knees buckled when Kid bit gently at her throat.

Kid caught her before she hit the ground, keeping a hand under her knees and one behind her back.

"I'm going to pick you up, and we're going over to your bed." He told her seriously, swinging her up and into his arms. Crona squeaked in alarm and hung onto his neck. As they were pressed together, Kid's heart thudded against his ribs and he was suddenly very aware that he was still half naked after swimming. The only thing separating them was Crona's thin nightgown.

Kid laid her down on the bed, gently. He kneeled on the bed next to her, kissing her again. He was already addicted to her taste, needing more of it, more of Crona. Her tongue shyly intertwined with his, moving to carefully lick at his teeth and soft palate. They broke away to gasp in air. Crona's dark blush was spreading and her eyes were half lidded. Kid pressed his nose into the soft skin of her neck, inhaling. He whined softly flexing his fingers in the soft sheets. Now that he was allowed to, Kid luxuriated in her scent, the smell of fertile omega. He licked at her neck, tasting her soft skin. He was already harder than he had ever been in his life, feeling ready to pound into her at any moment. But first he wanted to make sure that she was comfortable, and wasn't going to detest him afterwards.

Kid moved so he was straddling her, pinning her to the bed. Crona looked up at him, eyes soft with arousal. He tugged gently at the top of her nightgown.

"May I take this off?" He asked, voice already rough. Crona hesitantly nodded, sitting up so Kid could pull it over her head. Kid took a deep breath, trying to calm the crazy pumping of his heart. Grasping the nightgown gently by hem, he rolled it up her long pale legs, feeling every shudder Crona made as the lace was dragged over her sensitive skin. Kid pulled it up over her torso and small breasts. Crona's body had no excess fat to spare, making her essentially flat chested. Within her month at Shibusen, they'd convinced her that she did deserve to eat even without killing anything. Her figure had filled out a little, but not much.

None of that mattered to Kid as he finished pulling the nightgown off, and carefully laid it at the foot of the bed. All that did matter was how much he wanted to taste more of her skin, run his tongue down the center of her chest towards her navel. He moved his hands over the fragile skin of Crona's ribs and upwards.

Kid cupped each breast in his hands. Crona's breath caught in her throat and came out as a high whimper. Kid hushed her quietly, kissing her gently. He moved his hands over the smooth skin, brushing her nipples carefully, the stimulation making them harden.

"Ki-kid!" Crona called out, hands fisting in the sheets. He suddenly grinned and rolled the nubs between his fingers, making her moan loudly. Kid alternated by lightly running his fingers over her cool skin and flicking at her nipples. He moved down her body, running his tongue along her collarbone and kissing the top of her breasts. Crona arched back, gasping, when he finally ran took a nipple into his mouth, gently kissing and nibbling at it. She squeaked and then sighed when he switched to its twin.

Crona's normally cool body was burning to the touch now. She was trembling everywhere and Kid noticed the desperation in her moans as he moved over her. The urge to gorge himself on Crona was nearly unbearable. The Alpha Rut was upon him so strongly that he shook, fingers trembling as they moved over her naked body. He wanted to see her come apart under his hands, to take her to the brink and guide her over. Crona struggled to stay still, her hands pressed over her mouth in desperation. Kid pried them away, kissing her cheek tenderly. "You have to tell me if I hurt you, please." He whispered to her. At Crona's hesitant nod, Kid took a deep breath and let his hands wander to the top her legs.

Kid kept his eyes on Crona's face as he slowly pulled down her panties. She bit her lip and apprehension made her lie stiffly, but she didn't look away. Kid dropped the panties on the end of the bed with the nightgown. The room's very air felt thick with pheromones and expectations. Kid crawled downwards, hardly breathing. His first gentle stroke to the inside of her thighs made Crona shudder and whine. Kid moved his fingers up, sliding through the slickness on her thighs. He brushed over her core, agile fingers parting her sex and moving in. He felt breathless with anticipation.

Kid moved his shaking fingers over her folds. He couldn't tell if he was shaking due to nerves or adrenaline. He swallowed hard, tracing over her labia. When his thumb pressed into her clit Crona threw her head back, moaning.

"Ki-Kid! Wh-What-?" she panted out, bangs sticking to her face as she rolled her head to look at him.

"Shhhh. It's alright." Kid replied hoarsely, pressing a kiss to the tender skin of her hip. The air was stolen from her lungs as he began to move his fingers, faster. He slipped two fingers into her, groaning as her tight inner walls clenched and fluttered around them. Her legs shuddered as he brushed along a firm gland inside of her. Kid massaged it, flexing his fingers into her, watching her face for any sign of hesitation or discomfort. Crona cried out in helpless ecstasy, arching off the bed with her long fingers clenched in the sheets. Her hips moved against his hand and Kid panted as Crona thrashed on the bed.

He withdrew his fingers and replaced them with three. Crona choke on her breath, screwing her eyes shut as Kid relentlessly pleasured her. Her back arched elegantly off the bed, hips still pistoning downward. Kid's eyes were half lidded as he watched her, he loved knowing that he was what was driving her to such heights of ecstasy.

Crona was sobbing now, hands scrabbling on the sheets. Kid could feel the way she started to tighten around his fingers. He ached to be inside her, be wrapped completely in her soft heat. In the throes of her hormones, any reservations that Crona had were evaporating.

"Ki-Ki-Kid, p-p-p-please stop, ohhhh! I need you. I'm so empty~" She babbled helplessly with her eyes shut tight.

Kid moaned as she shook with barely controlled spasms on the bed. When she looked down at Kid, his golden eyes were consumed with hunger. She shuddered when he withdrew his fingers. Her eyes darted from his face to where his pants were tented. Kid growled, lust overriding his other sensibilities.

Kid crawled slowly up to her, his eyes never breaking contact with hers. Crona leaned back further into the pillows on the bed. He could feel her heart race, and hoped that for once it wasn't out of fear. Kid kissed her hard, his hands all over her. Thoughtlessly, he ground his hips into her thigh, moaning at the sweet friction and pressure. Crona gasped into his mouth. Kid pulled away, blushing.

"I'm sorry Crona, I just -" His explanation was lost to another moan as she rubbed her upper thigh against him again. Her blue eyes became darker as she repeated the motion.

"C-Crona, wh-what are you -" She kissed him, just brushing her lips over his, then leaning back down to the pillows. Kid chased her back down, eagerly taking her mouth again.

It happened so quickly, Kid's head spun. One moment he had been leaning over her, kissing her face. The next she was leaning over him, straddling his hips. Crona looked startled as well for a moment before the smallest smile flickered over her face.

"You- You, tricked me." Kid let out a sound of disbelief and Crona looked abashed.

"I'm sorry. I just w-wanted to take these off." She plucked at the shorts. Kid felt like his face was on fire. She shyly stroked down his narrow chest, to the top of the swim pants. Her dark blue eyes met his and she slowly pulled them off, dropping them at the end of the bed with the other casualties of their encounter.

"C-Crooonaaaa." Kid moaned as she delicately wrapped her hands around him, stroking gently. She blushed dark gray at his reaction, but encouraged she did it again, firmer this time. Kid thrust up into her hands, his heart pounding fit to burst. Crona's eyes were wide open in fascination, and she ran her fingers over the tip. Kid's patience abruptly snapped and he sat up so quickly they nearly collided.

He kissed her furiously, biting at her lower lip and letting their teeth clash messily. Crona was breathless and dazed when he took his mouth off her. Kid kissed then bit the juncture where her neck met her shoulder. Crona threw her head back and screamed, hands in Kid's hair.

"Oh, ah, Kid! Please! Ah!"

Desperately, Kid flipped them around and had her on her back, her legs still tangled around his waist. He need to have her now, right now. Wanted to be inside her, knotted and claiming her with his scent. He wanted everyone to know, know that Crona was protected by the strongest Alpha, and anyone who tried to hurt her ever again would pay with their soul.

"Crona. I'm going to penetrate you, and knot you. Do you know what that means?" He growled in her ear, hands braced on either side of her body.

Crona nodded.

"Y-Yes. Oh p-please. Kid I-I need you, I-I need you, I need you, oh please." She begged, hands clutching at his shoulders, feeling another wave of heat wash over her. She moaned as the slickness between her legs increased. Kid groaned as her warm scent became stronger, calling to him to fill her.

Kid shook as he lined up with her, the blunt tip of his cock nudging at her wet folds. He eased into her slowly, feeling her every shudder as her tight walls gripped him. Crona was arched, her entire body strung out and tensed as Kid filled her completely. He bottomed out and for a moment they both froze, simply staring at each other. Kid was reminded of being back on the Niddhog and smelling her for the first time. He swallowed and the spell was broken. Crona whined and rocked her hips against him trying to get him to move. Kid pulled back and slowly thrust into her again, and again and again, shaking with effort not to pound into her. After everything Crona had been though, Kid didn't want to traumatise her with this as well. But she was pushing back against him urgently, her short nails digging into his back. Finally Crona threw her head back against the pillows and cried out.

"KID! Faster please, faster, ohhh!"

"Are y-you sure Crona, I don't want to -" He was cut off as Crona let out a moan of frustration and pull him deeper into her with her legs.

"Yes! Ah ahhh! Yes!"

Kid started picking up the the pace, urgency driving him. His hands wrapped her waist to steady her as he rocked backward, almost all the way out, then slammed back in. Crona cried out as he drove himself deeper and deeper into her. She was stretched completely around him, soft and tight and wet. Kid could feel his knot start to swell at the base and growled. He nipped at the base of her throat, fighting the instinct to claim her. Not today day at least, not their first heat together. Crona tightened around him, chanting his name as she brought her hips up to meet his every thrust. The heat at the base of his spine was too much, and he needed to warn her.

"C-Crona." Kid hardly recognised his own voice. It reverberated in his chest and came out as a guttural growl. "I-I'm going to knot inside you alright?" Frantically Crona nodded her head, eyes hazy.

Kid gradually pressed in, breath being driven from his lungs as the sweet heat took him entirely. His hips are rolling, deeper, harder and he's slipping into the point of no return. His knot is forced into her entirely, locking them together. His entire being is hurtling towards his climax, trapped in something sweeter than any perfection could offer. Crona is keening under him, struggling between pleasure and pain. Kid slipped a hand between them, rubbing frantically at her clit, eyes fixed on her face.

The moment Crona comes is gorgeous. Pupils blown open, her silver blush painting her skin and mouth half open in a choked scream. Crona tightens around him, pulling his knot completely in and claiming him entirely. The tension at the base of his spine explodes and with a low growl, Kid is coming inside her.

Kid is pulsing deep in her, grinding against her as his elbows and knees give out. They're tangled together. Crona's still tightening around him, letting out enticing little 'ah's with every contraction of her walls. Groaning Kid rolls them to the side, rolling his hips, still shaking with with his climax. They're breathing together, panting. Crona's eyes are dazed and she's utterly boneless against him, arms round his neck. Kid kisses her gently even as he shivers through his repeat orgasms, filling her full. It'll take about ten minutes for his knot to subside, and allow him to slip out of her. He's careful moving with moving. Crona's clearly exhausted, and any movement can trigger another orgasm, another wave of sharp hot need, and Kid's mind is still basking in the bright warmth that is his continuous orgasm.

"Are you alright?" Kid asks, his voice is wrecked and he strokes her face.

Crona whimpered and buried her face in his shoulder. Kid kissed her neck and reached down to pull up one of the blankets to cover them. He won't be able to get any rest, but hopefully Crona will. He stroked her back, feeling her breathing deepen and become regular. Kid stares at his face, shudders, and knows that he's already in trouble.

(A/N: Good? Bad? Anyone want to take bets on how many times they're actually going to have sex? Leave a comment.)