Chapter 14:Reality
Hello people, I am back from New York and happier than ever. I can finally post this chapter that I have been itching to post, lets just say... It's more than meets the eye. ;) So can't wait for Farcry 4
Chapter 14: Reality
"Vaas?" I was snapped from my memories by the sweet tone of Mirabella, she stood beside me, staring down at me. "You okay? I lost you for a second." I managed a fake smile, trying to hide the way my eyes looked her up and down, I tried to shake off the memories that had flooded my head.
"I'm amazing Belleza."
"You never answered my question."
"What question?" My eyebrows furrowed with confusion, perhaps she would forget there even was a question.
"Do you remember when we first met?" My expression went strict and I attempted to look away at the jungle brush, but her eyes and her smile had held me to her figure. She shouldn't be smiling in my presence, she should be crying and begging on her knees as I raped her senseless... But... She wasn't just some whore, for some reason I couldn't do those things.
"No..." I answered with dread in my tone, I stared back at the waves and then to her again, she had lost that pretty smile. "I was just another idiot that day. Should have known well enough not to help a soon to be whore." She bit her bottom lip and gulped loudly, looking away from me, she fell into the sand so she was siting down beside me. She stared off at the waves and stayed silent as though not affected by my little statement, but I knew otherwise. "Sweetheart, looking the other way will only make the pain worse."
"Hmm... Perhaps... You do it all the time." I growled in my throat.
"Now you-"
"I don't care anymore Vaas." She interrupted, standing up again and staring down at me. "You can hide the past all you want or you can face the past and look towards a brighter future." She grabbed the bottom of her red tank top and pulled it from her torso then started backing away towards the shore, way to far for ten feet away.
"Get back here hermosa!" I ordered, she just threw her tank top to the side and then started to unbutton her pants. She shimmied them down, I licked my lips, to focused on her figure to be aggravated about the fact she was straying to far away. Her feet touched the blue waves that rolled over the sand and I stood up onto my feet. "You better not take a step closer!" I snarled at her, the bandages over her wounds were crackling with dry blood and the wounds needed to be sewed back up. "It will hurt really damn bad when those fucking wounds hit the water."
"I don't care! I'm going for a swim." She backed up further into the water, despite my protest until she was hips deep and the waves were nudging against her sides. I started walking closer to the water, I unbuckled my gun holster and threw it to the side, I took my boots off and left them beside the holster in the sand. I approached the edge of the water, she started backing away, I shook my head continuing my advancements. She then dove into the water an started swimming from shore, I growled pouncing into the water and hauling myself after her. It wasn't long before we were neck deep and found myself stopping and staring ahead at her. Her nose was underwater and her eyes and forehead just above it. Was she toying with me? Hell no! I wasn't going to allow that. I swam towards her and she dunk under and came back up behind me, I turned and stared at her with annoyance in my eyes.
"Come here!" I snapped as I swam over to her, again she sunk underwater and then rose up somewhere beside me, I looked to my left and saw her floating on her back and staring at me. I smirked deviously closing in on her slowly before jumping into her body and pulling her underwater with me. She struggled as I held her tightly by the shoulders and then pulled her back up to the surface.
"That was mean!" She stated breathlessly in a half pout failing to notice my tight grip on her.
"Who said I was nice?" I retorted as I pulled her body closer to mine, she winced. "Should have sewed them up before we left." The sun was falling down into the sea during our play time, it was growing dark out. She attempted to break from my grip once again only to be deemed un-victorious.
"Let me go!" She shouted in a frustrated tone, I chuckled causing her to stop at the awareness of my amusement. There was a silence as I stared at her and she stared back.
"You done?" I asked smugly, hoping she wasn't just for the fun of it. She sighed and nodded her head, wincing again as the salt water continued to not only clean her cuts but aggravate them. I pulled her closer to me, she trembled in the water in my arms.
"Something wrong Bella?" I pressed my growing bulge against her crotch area, earning a moan, she rested her forehead on my shoulders and wrapped her arms around my neck pulling me closer. I held her tighter, using the water as an advantage at rubbing myself against her plush pussy.
"Oh Vaas..." She gasped into my ear, I rewarded her with a small nip to her own.
"Do you want me?" I whispered, her nimble fingers gripped the straps of my tank top and she whimpered out of not only pains room her wounds, but pleasure also. "Tell me what you want? Everything, down to every dirty fucking detail."
"I want... I want you. I don't know if I love you though..." She then pulled her forehead off my shoulder and moved it into mine. I didn't know what to say, her eyes were closed and her breathing sounded ragged, I rubbed into her again causing her to moan... So sensitive... I Could take advantage of it now.
"You still love me though Bella? No matter what I have become, no matter what I have done to you?"
"You don't love me back anymore... So why should I return the f-favor?" She sniffled as though she was about to cry, her wet hair weighing down over her shoulders. She nudged her nose against mine and tears started falling down her cheeks. "I do still love you though... Your the reason why I came back... I promised I would be back and I come back to-"
"Shhh..." I laid a gentle kiss on her cheek after nudging my nose against hers. "It's okay. Shhh... Enjoy this while you can. I'm going to get yourself your own shanty when you become a pirate."
"I don't want to kill anybody Vaas."
"Well that's sad hermosa. This island isn't what it use to be."
"I know..." She pressed her lips against mine, wrapping her legs around my waist underwater. She must have broken from my teasing, she pushed her crotch further into my bulge and I groaned. Having sex in the ocean wasn't exactly my type of thing, but this was making me horny and who gave a fuck about the sharks, I just wanted to be inside her. I grabbed her thighs and pushed them down from my hips, pulling her underwear with them and allowing the silk undergarment to fall to the ocean floor, then wrapping her around me again. I cupped my hand over her warmth, she was so hot that the cold water surrounding us couldn't control her pussy. I smirked lightly against her lips, moving my hands to unzip my crotch, the sand on the floor keeping our heads above water as my feet gave us support. I pulled my member out, she pushed from my lips and started kissing up my cheek. I pressed my erect member over her entrance, she whimpered as her lips found my ear. I grazed my teeth over the crease of her neck and then blew a gust of air into her ear.
"Your so goddamn fucking hot..." I whispered in her ear and she shivered.
"Fuck me Vaas." I smiled and slammed hard into her, holding my arms around her and pushing into her underwater. She moaned after a slight yelp, I attempted to go faster.
"Scream for me!"
"Vaas!" She shouted.
"Louder, I fucking want everyone on the island to hear it!"
"Vaas!" My eyes flashed open, Mirabella was in my line of vision, I was confused. Was I dreaming? I was back in my room again. Mirabella laying on her knees beside me, staring at me with an expression of... Fear.
"Y-You fell asleep..." She stated in a stutter, I sat up.
"Can we sew up my-"
"Shut the fuck up!" I snapped at her, I swung my legs over the side of the bed, staring ahead at the wooden door. It was a fucking dream, all of it, the greatest dream in the entire world. "How long have I been asleep?"
"Four-"
"You are meaning to tell me... That no one has come to that door asking for me?"
"N-Not that I know of..." I dare not look at her, I had an uncontrollable erection that needed tending, but she was certainly wasn't to comply as she had in my dream... Or maybe she would. I looked over my left holder at her. "Was it bad?"
"No..." I leaned forward and reached under the bed grabbing a small box I placed it on my lap, opening it, she moaned to sit down beside me.
"What was it about?" I glared over at her smirking devilishly, her eyes finding the contents in the box, they began to widen.
"I was fucking you." She bit her inner cheek nervously, I chuckled looking back down at the various syringes and viles in the small box, along with a needle and a bundle of thread with disinfectant, an idea coming to my mind. Grabbing a syringe, I started to prepare my favorite part of the day heroine.
"Vaas... What are you doing?"
"I'm having a shot, you want some?" She shook her head.
"That stuff is unhealthy." I snorted shaking my head in disapproval.
"Of course it's unhealthy baby." She cringed at my nickname to her, but this wouldn't be the first time I called her baby."But it's addicting and it feels good. The way I think of it is, if your going to be a pirate, you might as well live like one."
"No... I don't-"
"I'm not sewing up your wounds then." I swayed the needle in front of her.
"I can do it-"
"You don't have the supplies. I have them, actually right here in this box." I gestured to the box on my lap, she gulped.
"I'm not having drugs Vaas Montenegro..."
"Hmm." I nodded staring intently at her, I swear to god she was so beautiful. "I love it when you say my full name." I winked at her and then turned back to the full syringe, the clear liquid swimming back and forth in the small container.
"You love me, don't you?" I asked softly, hoping her answer would be the same as in my dream.
"I-I don't know." My grip increased on the syringe her eyes flashing back and forth from the needle to me. "Vaas?"
"Why not?"
"Because-I-Am- I'm so confused..." She stuttered, I shook my head and sighed.
"I see..." I then quickly and violently stabbed the needle into her thigh, she yelped, I gave her half of the clear substance in the syringe. She backed away off of the bed and far across the room to the wall, I inserted the needle into the skin at the crease of my arm giving myself the rest. I pushed the box off my lap and onto the floor carelessly. I let my head fall back as the substance turned my entire body into a heat conductor, exhilaration running through my every form. I laid down on the bed and stared up at the ceiling, laughing softly. "Bella, you still alive?" There was a deep silence and despite the already distracting effects of the drug, I sat up and stared over at the wall she was laying against, her knees pulled to her chest and her hair veiling over her face, she was slightly slumped over. "Bella?" I called, I hopped up onto my feet and rushed over to her, falling onto my knees beside her. I grabbed her shoulders and shook her gently. "Bella?!" I shouted, shaking her again, she felt dead, her every muscle was cold. I laid her into my lap, her head draped over the crease in my arm. She snuggled into my arms almost instinctively, bringing her head up to the crook of my neck and pressing gentle kisses on my neck.
"You do still love me..." She whispered, I gulped, I didn't want her to die, but that didn't- oh fuck me! I did still love her and no matter what I knew I couldn't deny it, I wasn't going to say it though, I couldn't. I pulled her closer to me, cupping her cheek with my free hand, I caressed the skin and allowed that moment to last. I did the one thing I shouldn't have, I gave her hope