Part 2

Lots of smut as promised.

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Tatsuya let him cry in silence, giving Evra his time to cry necessary tears.

He pulled away breathing heavily, his face swollen, tears clinging onto his iridescent eyelashes, looking like oil in their reflection. Tatsuyas skin was hot and wet from his sadness, her hair clinging to her neck.

Evra sat up to calm down, feeling the wracking sobs cascade from his body as his pain subsided. Tatsuya sat next to him, her thigh pressed against his, her small hand on his back.

"You don't have to tell me Evra." She whispered to him, her eyes full of heartbreaking worry.

Evra shook his head, "I…I want to." He took a few more calming breathes as tears still leaked out of his closed eyes. "Before I came here, I was in another cirque, I was kept in a small glass cage. I was only young, about three of four." Evra shrugged, trying to distance the memory as he told it. "I was made to feel ugly, hated, like a freak" he spat out.

He felt the anger pulse through his body but he pushed on with the story.

"I used to be made to perform, I was beaten. I thought I'd die there. I was treated like a poisonous snake, instead of a boy. I was only a baby when I arrived there." Evra looked down at his knees shaking his head, dislodging more tears, staining the fabric of his trousers. "I couldn't read, could hardly speak. All I knew was hate, being stared at and hurt. People thought I was dangerous, they used to tell the owner that I was an abomination, that I shouldn't be allowed to live." His voice faltered, as sobs constricted his throat.

Tatsuya pulling him close to her, her own tears fell freely onto his naked skin. He could feel her body shaking. He met her eyes. They were crying with the pain he felt, but raw anger scorched beneath them.

"Who did it?" she asked with forced calmness. Evra shook his head.

"Mr Tall killed him." Evra whispered husky from his sobbing. Tatsuya pulling his face towards hers, making their foreheads meet. They breathed against each other, their hot breath drying their tears. She swallowed, trying to keep her voice steady.

"Evra, I don't think you're a freak. You're beautiful, completely unique. You have to believe me when I say that I like you. The man who hurt you is dead, like the man who hurt me. We're safe." Evra closed his eyes as he sort closure.

"I don't think I can ever accept what was done to me." He said honestly.

"Me neither." She admitted, trying to push the memories away from her mind. "But you are a survivor of what happened to you. And I never knew you from before, never knew what happened to you." She smiled slightly, "when I first met you, I didn't believe that anyone could be as kind to a stranger as you were." She touched his face tenderly. "You're the sweetest kindest man I've ever met, and that is why I like you Evra." She grinned mischievously, "and your gorgeous body of course." Evra chuckled, tears making his voice thick.

"I guess I can accept that then." He kissed her lips softly. "Thank you Tatsuya." He said honestly. "I don't usually cry when I tell that story." She ran her fingers over his nude back.

She rubbed his back, "I don't mind." She smiled slightly.

A figure making the tent flaps flutter broke apart their conversation. Darren appeared at the door. His skin carried a sheen of sweat.

"Works crap without you mate." He said flopping down on his bunk. He looked at the pair, "are you two ok? Where's Ginnezu?" he looked around worriedly.

"We're fine. I just told Tatsuya about before I got here." Evra said, Darren nodded understandingly.

"Have you spoken to Mr Crepsley?" Tatsuya asked, wanting to change the topic. Darren nodded. "Do you think I should talk to him?"

"He's meeting us at the next location." He said simply, Tatsuya nodded.

Ginnezu trotted in at that point, jumping up onto Evra's bed. He was panting happily, blood staining the white fur of his muzzle.

"At least it'll be easier with Ginnezu around. He could take down a deer." Tatsuya said ruffling the dogs' ears.

"Or a pack or them" Evra said excitedly. His wide eyes giving away the childlike excitement that coursed through him.

Darren laughed, "Truska asked if we could help with the dinner tonight." The three nodded and headed off towards the fire. Tatsuya pulled a thick grey knitted cardigan on to her, to avoid the sharp coldness of the nights air.

The warm smell of embers had become comforting for Tatsuya and she smiled when she saw the exotic woman weighing out rice.

"Paella?" Tatsuya asked. Truska nodded and handed her various phallic looking pieces of meat to cut.

The meat was heavily spiced, and the orange oil from the long sausages stained Tatsuyas fingers as she cut them into small chunks. The homely smells of onions, garlic and shell fish made her think of cooking with her father.

She finished the chopping for helped refine chicken stock with Darren.

"So Evra tells me you two are together now." Darren says smiling.

"Yeah we made it official this morning. It's a weird feeling, being in a relationship. But it's good." She grinned over at Evra who was tearfully chopping onions.

"Yeah, it is. Are you two still ok to share a tent with me?" he asked hesitantly.

"Yeah of course Darren. We're taking it slow anyway, just getting to know each other first." She helped Darren pour the stock over the rice, although they both could have done it individually.

"Oh yeah, congrats on joining the show." He said grinning at her. "Mr Tall told me. But he wouldn't tell me what your act is. Care to share?" he asked stirring the rice.

"Nope, its all a big surprise. Only Truska, Mr Tall and Evra knows what it is." She grinned and wandered over to Evra.

He was pouting; she couldn't help staring at the way his dark green lips melted into a vivid red on the inside of his mouth. It made her mouth water slightly at seeing such a human part of him.

"I cut my finger." He said, holding up his index, red slid down the length of it, puddling in the crease of his palm.

"Oh poor baby." She said sarcastically, but her sudden arousal of seeing the green and red together gave a velvet quality to her voice.

She took his hand gently in hers, and put his finger into her hot mouth, as he had done to her earlier. Evra's eyes were wide, his mouth slightly open as he took in the image. She closed her eyes as she tasted the cool metallic tang of his blood, she slipped his finger from her mouth, and his scales gleamed from her moist lips. She grinned and winked at him. Payback was sweet.

Evra blushed as he noticed Truska and Darren staring with open mouths. He turned back to his onions, his movements more fumbling than before. He poured the large bowl of shabbily cut onion into the simmering stock and rice. It smelt delicious, his mouth watered, he felt the grumble of the numerous days worth of sausages sitting in his stomach.

The freaks ambled out towards the steaming food. They all took it appreciatively, pleased that it was something other than sausages. Tatsuya spooned a double portion into a large cracked rustic terracotta bowl and walked to Evra with two spoons, he took one and the pair sat in their usual spot on the logs.

"Does your finger feel better?" she asked pulling a muscle from its shell.

Evra nodded as he chewed on the rice. "Yeah, I hate chopping onions." He pouted dramatically.

"Aww poor baby." She said kissing his lips softly.

They finished eating and Evra put the bowl in a pile with others. He sat back down on the log and looked around. He then pulled her onto his lap and kissed her deeply.

"Shall we go then my lady?" he asked in a smooth American drawl. He didn't wait for an answer but picked her up and carried her into the forest.

"I could walk you silly boy." She said but snuggled closer to his warm chest.

"I know, but I like carrying you, makes me feel all manly." She saw his white teeth glint in the darkness as he grinned.

"Carrying the Damsel in distress?" She asked becoming floppy in his arms as though she'd fainted.

"Something like that." He laughed lightly, knowing that he's be more of a damsel than she is.

They stopped at a patch of moss, Evra set her onto her feet. The air smelt of fresh rain and soil. It was then that Tatsuya realised they were back near the river. She could smell her arousal still in the air.

She blushed wondering if Evra could smell it too. She turned to him, seeing the hesitant teenage boy bubbling to the surface of his expression. She stepped towards him, gripping his hand.

"What…what do you want to do?" he stuttered.

"I don't know." She admitted. She knelt on the soft pillow-like moss and he knelt in front of her.

She pulled him close to her, kissing him softly, her tongue pushed against his lips, tickling the cleft between them. He opened his mouth and their tongues touched, exploring each other becoming more passion filled. She bit his bottom lip gently. He let out a soft groan that echoed around the trees.

She felt him sliding down the zip on the back of her dress, she shrugged her shoulders out of the straps, letting it slide down her legs between them.

"Is this ok?" Evra asked as he moved his hands over her newly bared skin. The flesh pressed against his burned with heat.

"Yes," she sighed as she bit at his lip once more.

He ran his hand delicately over the curve of her silk clad behind, she moved against him. She moved her hand to the fastening of his trousers. His hand gripped hers.

"I…I didn't put on underwear." He said, his eyes flashed with worry. She nodded and moved her hand between his hip bones, dipping in the front of his trousers; his teeth caught his lip as he suppressed a groan.

She pulled her hand away, running it back up his chest, letting her fingertips flow along the scaled contours of his body.

He kissed her again, running his hand over the fabric of her bra.

"Take it off," she whispered, feeling his hands edging towards the clasps. He pulled it off her body and captured her newly freed breasts in his hot smooth scaled hands. She looked down at his fingers as they squeezed her nipples lightly. Their different races so plain to see; her stomach fluttered at the thought of those foreign fingers brushing against her core.

She groaned as he ran his fingers along her sternum past her belly button and against the top of her panties. It was like he was a mind reader.

She ran her hands down his back and crushed another lust filled kiss onto his lips. She let her hands skim under the belt line of his trousers, feeling the arch of his erection.

"Can I touch it?" she asked quietly.

Evra shook his head, "I…do you know what to do?" he bit his lip nervously.

"No, show me?" she pleaded, clumsily undoing the button of his jeans and slowly undoing the zipper.

She heard Evra take in an unsteady breath. She looked up into his worried eyes and kissed him reassuringly.

She slipped her hand into the jeans, the fabric hot and tight against his arousal. She swallowed loudly as her fingers fluttered against his stomach. She followed his skin blindly down until she felt the base of his erection. She used her fingertip to follow the line to the tip. Evra let out a sigh as he felt her fingers on him. His skin was soft and smooth, a different texture from the scales; almost human.

She reached the tip and slipped it out of his jeans. Evra looked away in embarrassment. She stroked along his cheekbone, before turning her attention back onto the pulsing phallus in her small hand. The skin was dark; she couldn't tell the colour in the night. The skin stretched tightly over the bulge, allowing wet red flesh to be exposed at the tip. Just as she'd imagined.

She felt a natural compulsion, she pumped her hand slowly once, feeling the pump of blood race quicker through Evra's veins.

"You…you don't have to." Evra said, putting his hands over hers to allow her to stop. But the lust in his eyes gave him away.

"Evra, it's just how I imagined it." She ran her fingers up the underside, sliding her thumb across the head; the moisture gleamed in the moonlight. She brought it to her lips, tasting him.

He moaned quietly, watching her soft pink tongue slip between her swollen lips. She grinned at him watching her, and moved her hand back towards his erection. She slipped the jeans lower and drunk in the sight, the newly acquainted part of him seemed too large to Tatsuya; having never seen a naked man before, except in pornography. But that was all fake nails, orgasms and yes, even fake penises.

She gently slipped her hand around his shaft again and continued pumping, Evra made encouraging sounds. He touched her hand, wrapping her fingers around hers, showing wordlessly how to apply pressure. She continued in this way and watched Evra kneeling, eyes closed, his mouth forming silent words. She sped up and noticed his body tense as she did so.

A groan slipped through his lips, his eyes opened as he searched for her in the gloom. His eyes were desperate, pleading her for his release. She tightened her grip slightly once more, speeding up to match his ragged breathing.

The flesh hardened and arched in her hand. Evra quickly clasped his hands over the head of his erection as he sighed in satisfaction.

"Sorry," he panted, "I didn't want to erm…come on you." He smiled apologetically at her. She gave him a bemused look; she lent forward and kissed him.

"Was that ok then? Did I do it right?" she asked innocently. She grinned at his rapidly nodding head. He walked a few paces to where she could hear the stream running, she heard him wash his hands in the water.

He walked back over with a mischievous look on his face. "Your turn." He stated.

Tatsuya shook her head. "We agreed on keeping our pants on." She said, her voice wavering as she felt his cold wet hands in her back; contradicting the intense heat of his chest against her breasts.

"I think we've already broken that rule," he said as he planted kisses down her throat. He mind wander towards her damp silk underwear and the throbbing heat between her legs.

He pulled her close, "lay down. I'll stop if you tell me to." She nodded and lay on the grass. He slid next to her hips and slid his fingers down her body. He brought his mouth down onto her nipples, she shivered in anticipation. He kissed his way down to underwear and slid his fingers over it. He felt the silk cling to her core as he brushed his fingertips over it, feeling every detail he could before he touched her.

"Please Evra." He heard her plead. His mind shot back to the night they first kissed, his mouth salivated.

He slid one fingertip underneath the silk, her sharp intake of breath made him grin. He gripped the underwear and pulled it off her hips. He pushed them into his pocket and drew his eyes up her body. Between her legs was a neat triangle of dark hair. He lent forward and kissed the middle of it, a quiet yelp escaped her lips at the sensation.

She parted her legs slightly, nerves making her muscles tingle. Evra's eyes looked greedily at what was revealed. He sat between her legs, pulling them further apart and placing them either side of hips. Her milk white thighs were slick with her arousal, the flushed pink petals of her core were swollen. He slid one of his cold fingers down her neat folds. She gasped at the sensation, arching her back slightly.

"Show me where." He whispered to her. He watched as her hands moved to touch herself. Her small fingers massaged her lips as one slipped into the seemingly invisible hole. He made his fingers follow hers, savouring the sensation of her. He pushed a finger inside of her, to join her own, she ground slightly against him as he picked up the rhythm, pressing against the swollen wall of her she shuddered and uttered the word.

"faster." She pulled her hands away from herself, enjoying the feeling of Evra curling his fingers inside of her, and rubbing her in excruciatingly sensitive circles.

She begun to feel her orgasm bubbling up inside of her as Evra pushed a second finger into her, his larger fingers stretching her. She arched her back and moved her hips to press onto his hands harder. Evra sped up, his fingers still carrying the cold of the water. He rolled her engorged clitoris between his fingertips; a sensation she had never felt before. She was surprised as a violent, vibrant release shook her body, the blood rushing from her abdomen to her head, making her feel popping candy behind her eyes.

The opened her eyes to see Evra smugly grinning at her, his hands wet and shining from her orgasm. He pulled her off the ground to straddle his lap. They pulled their arms around each other, Tatsuyas breathing heavy.

"Was that good?" he asked timidly.

"It was amazing." She admitted, feeling him pull her cardigan onto her shivering body.

"Lets hope we haven't woken up half the circus." He said, a grin tainting his words. Tatsuya felt herself flush red as she realised that she had been quite vocally appreciative…

He squeezed her tightly and helped her slip her bra and dress back on and they begun to walk back to their tent hand in hand. They entered to hear Darrens soft snores. They grinned at each other.

She begun to walk over to her bunk, where Ginnezu was sleeping when Evra pulled her onto his.

"There's enough room for two." She heard him chuckle. She grinned back and pulled off her clothes, slipping on some pyjamas. She laid on his bunk, next to his warm body, pulling the cover over each other before drifting off to sleep.

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Hope you enjoyed! Finished 3 minutes past midnight so I almost kept my promise.

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