Star Hunter

Chapter 20: Just the Two of Us

LAST WARNING! THIS IS A LEMON BASED CHAPTER! IF YOU DON'T WANT, DON'T READ! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

Tonight, Vincent 'Spectre' Overbeck is going to be screaming my name with ecstasy.

The sharp nip on my neck not only made me melt, but it made my sex drive kick in tenfold. With a lustful spark in my eyes, I reached over to the side where I tossed my torn-up hoodie and sit up. He looked up at me and sat up as well, pulling me into another kiss. However, that's not all that he did; his right hand pressed on the small of my back, forcing me into his hard thighs. We both moaned loudly as my left hand clawed the back of his neck, my right hand gripping his pant leg with my hoodie sleeve in its grip as well.

Breaking away, I smirked as I got up out of his lap. He gave me a fake pout as he watched me with pale blue eyes. "Hmm. Remember when you asked me if I tried bondage before?"

"Yeah."

"Well," I took the hoodie and tore the sleeves off at the seams of the shoulders, "I've never ever tried it. However, I have had my fair share of moments where I had to tie someone up. So," I turned to him with the two sleeves, "Let me try something."

He nodded and just let me straddle his lap again. I used one sleeve to tie his wrists together, while using the other sleeve to circle around his neck and be tied to this bonded wrists, which hung at his chest, just below his collarbone. He blushed heavily as I tightened them and chuckled, "Not bad. Make sure whose knots are tight. If they're loose," he grinned evilly, "I'll have to show you how to tie tighter ones.~"

I gulped and then stated with a blush, "Oh, I'm pretty sure they're tight enough." Standing back up again, I looked down at his cargo pants. I smirked as I reached down and grabbed his belt. He gasped a bit as he got a bit harder, his face red. Undoing his belt and unbuttoning his fly, I blushed as well as I unzipped him. His member nearly sprang out it was so tight inside his pants. Putting it free, I blushed as I stared at the massive organ. I felt it twitch, making me blush.

Spectre smiled sheepishly, "Whoops. I have no control over it sometimes."

"It's ok." My hand began to slowly stroke it. He blushed more as he smiled a bit, watching my hand stroke his eject meat. Feeling his hard organ in my grip made me blush as well. Slowly pumping my hand on it, I purred, "You like?"

He nodded shakily, "Very~"

"Good," I giggled as my hand slid a little faster. He whimpered softly as his hips began to buck up into my hand. "Ooh, you want harder?"

He gritted his teeth and whimpered, "Oh, I want much more than that."

"Not yet~ First, I need to have my fun," I grinned sadistically. Pushing him down on the bed, I took one of the chains that was connected from under the bed (kinky little slut, I thought) and draped it across the top of his chest between where his hands hung from his bonds and his neck. It was tight enough not to crush him, but tight enough to keep him in place. He wiggled a bit, but he didn't break free. "Comfy?" I giggled.

He smirked, "Are you sure you've never done bondage before?"

"I'm pretty damn sure!" I laughed as I leaned down at kiss him. He moaned gently as he kissed back feverishly, obviously horny for more.

"You're driving me mad. You know that right?"

"I know. And this will maybe push you over the edge~" I leaned back and focused my action on his hard cock again. With a smirk, I began to jack him off with my left hand, but he whimpered and bit his lower lip when he saw my right hand slip down under my jean line and fingered myself. With a single moan from me, he whimpered and wiggled. As my bud was rubbed, I gasped and exhaled deeply as I kept going.

Spectre wiggled more, his rock-hard tool twitching with some real fun. "You're killing me, love. You're killing me!"

I smirked, "What a way to-" I gasped again, hitting a good place.

Spectre smirked, his claws easily pulling lose from his restraints. Quietly unclipping the chain that kept him down, he sat up and grabbed my waist with his left arm, while his right claw grabbed my crotch. I gasped as he purred into my ear lustfully, "I told you to make them tight~"

"Oh God. How did you…" I began to ask, but as soon as his lips caught mine, words died in the air as I moaned gently.

Gently parting away, he smirked, "Let me show you how to truly tighten wrists together." Spinning around and pinning me onto the bed, he took the sleeves and properly tied them. I yelped on how immobile I felt. They weren't too tight to cut off circulation, but they were tight enough to prevent me from pulling them apart. Holding my left arm down onto the bed, he straddled my left leg as his right claw crawled down my body and into my jeans.

I gasped as soon as I felt his claw gently rubbed my bud, "Oh God…"

"My time to have some fun, my love~" he purred as he leaned down to kiss me. My gasps and moans were muffled by his lips as his claw toyed with my pussy. I felt his member rub against my leg, making him whimper as it twitched. His lips travelled down my jawline, softly purring, "You're very wet, my darling~"

"I can only imagine why," I whimpered softly as I wiggled my hips against his claws. He smirked as he rubbed me a little faster, making me gasp. "Cum for me."

"Ah! Why should I?" I gasped, gritting my teeth. "That's what you want."

"That's what you want, Chris. You want to reach your climax and explode with pleasure and bliss~"

"Ahh! Fuck!" I gasped as I arched my back, creaming against his claws.

Spectre pulled his claw back and licked them clean from my juices. With a grin, he cooed as he kissed my collarbone, "That's my girl~"

I couldn't help but blush when he said that. "I'm your girl?"

"Yeah. I want you. More than anything in this world," he smiled sweetly, his words speaking the truth. Releasing me from my restraints, he began to undo my jean button and zipper. I watched him, but I didn't do anything to stop him. I wanted this as well. He grabbed my jeans legs and yanked them off onto the floor, eyeing my wet panties. He smirked as he pulled them off with his teeth, revealing my pussy to him. He gazed at it and he winced a bit as his own member twitching wanting to slide inside so badly. I sat up, but he gently made me stop moving, "Hold on, love. I want to eat you."

I blushed more and nodded, "I won't move."

He nodded as he spread my right leg, giving him better access to my leaking pussy. Spectre got down on his elbows and asked, "Promise you won't move so much?"

I gulped, "I'll do my best."

"Good," he purred as his tongue gently licked up my wet lips, making me moan. Resting his right claw on my hip, his eyelids drooped as he moaned himself, entranced by the taste. His breath hitched as he began to lick more, his left claw slightly twitching. I threw my head back and then looked back down at him, gently grabbing a fistful of his black hair. He grunted in a lustful fashion, almost loving the roughness.

Finally, he took two claws and very gently slid them inside. I gasped and my legs struggled to keep apart for him. I began to cream again, making him moan and grunt as his tongue lapped up my fluids greedily. "Oh, God! Vincent!" I gasped loudly as I came hard onto his tongue and claws.

As he licked my pussy clean, he smiled and purred, "I did it. I made you say my name."

"Yeah, but I didn't scream it."

"Very true. But we do have all night to try~" he cooed as he got up and planted a sweet kiss on my lips, wanting me to taste myself on his lips. Forcing his tongue into my mouth, I whimpered softly as I was able to taste my salty juices on it.

Pulling me into his hard lap, he grimaced as my pussy brushed over his cock. "Are you ok?" I asked as I pulled away a bit.

He smiled and nodded, "Yeah. I'm just so hard and you being so beautiful and sexy, it's very hard to control it."

I blushed and giggled, "Why do you flatter me?"

"Because every amazing woman needs to be flattered from time to time," Spectre purred as he kissed me again quickly. Pulling back, he blinked as he noticed my grey sports bra. "How come I haven't removed this yet?"

I giggled and blushed, "I don't know."

"Well, I need to change that." Using his claws to keep me in place on his lap, he grabbed the bra with his teeth gently. Using only his head and neck, he pulled the bra up over my breasts and stopped at my collarbone. "I hate sports bras," he muttered with his teeth still clamped to it.

I giggled, "Why?"

"Because they're so hard to get off," he looked up at me with colored cheeks and crystal blue eyes.

"Well, I didn't expect to get laid in this hellhole," I kissed the bridge of his nose. "Were you?"

He smiled sweetly, "No. But I'm glad I found you."

Taking my bra and pulling it over my head and onto the floor, I blushed, "I'm glad I found you too, Vincent."

He beamed as he kissed me again, softly and lovingly. I kissed him back and purred softly. Spectre moaned gently and whispered, "I want you…please, fuck me."

I exhaled softly, "Ok, Vincent. Just don't cum inside me, ok?"

"I…wasn't planning on it," he blushed.

"You were, weren't you?"

"No…"

"Vincent."

"Ok, it did cross my mind," he softly sighed.

I rolled my eyes and kissed him. "Just fuck me, ok?"

He blushed, "Ok, love~" Leaning me back onto the bed, he purred softly and removed his cargo pants completely. Stark naked now, I blushed as I saw how far his dragon tattoo went; it stopped on his left ankle.

"Damn, that must've hurt, getting that tattoo all the way down your body like that."

He stopped his advance for a second and looked down at his body. "Oh. It wasn't that bad. Some parts were more painful than others. Plus, it's only two colors: black and red for the eyes. Colored tattoos are very painful."

I shrugged, "My star wasn't that bad."

"Hey didn't you say you had another one?" he asked.

I sat up and turned my back to him, revealing my tribal dragon that was on my left shoulder blade. He smiled and gently touched it, "That's cool."

"Not as cool as yours," I giggled.

He leaned forward and kissed it gently. "It's still cool."

"Thanks," I smiled as I leaned back into him.

He wrapped his arms around me and purred, "I love you."

"I know, Vincent…" I felt bad for saying something so cold to him. I mean, the guy's in love with me, and all I can say is 'I know'? I'm not as heartless as Han Solo here!

"Just for once, Chris, just pretend Nick doesn't exist."

Oh, damn, he found out the reason…

"In here, there's no apocalypse. No death. No zombies. No Infection. No war. Just us. And if I die tomorrow, then I want to go out thinking of this night. Please."

I looked up over my shoulder at him and smiled, "I love you, Vincent."

His eyes lit up as his heart [would've] skipped. With a kiss that could've melted the polar ice caps, he whispered, "I would die for you, Christina."

"You…you would?" I whispered softly, my own heart skipping.

"Yes."

I wanted to cry; no one (aside from Nick, but I'm pretending he doesn't exist) would even do that for me. And since I know Spectre's true to his word, it made me feel so loved and secure. He would give his life to protect me. That's either very strong conradry or true love.

I kissed him deeply, making him moan loudly. He kissed back just as deeply, not wanting this night to see light. So, he had to make this a night both of us will not forget.

Taking the sleeves again, he wrapped one around my eyes, blinding me. "H-hey!" I broke the kiss to yelp.

"Shh," he cooed, kissing my jawline, "It's ok. I want to try something, ok? Trust me?"

"Y-yes, I trust you," I whispered.

He smiled and purred, "Good." Taking the other sleeve, he gently took my arms and crossed them parallel to my back. Tying them like that, he kissed my cheek gently and stated, "Too tight?"

"No."

"Ok, my love." Pulling me into his lap, I felt his member seconds away from impaling me. With my back against his chest, he whispered, "I'll go slowly, ok?"

"Just…fuck me, Vincent…" I gasped, not sure if I can contain myself much longer.

He nodded as he maneuvered himself inside. I gasped and he released a long moan, exhaling sharply, "Oh, my God…"

"Ooh…Vincent…" I whimpered.

"So tight," he whimpered as his member sank inside deeper.

I gasped softly, "So big."

He grinned, "That's 8.75" of meat, love~"

"Oh, my~" I groaned as his member filled me.

When he was filled to the hilt, he groaned softly and purred gently, "Oh God, Chris. You feel so good…"

I whimpered gently, my walls tightening around his tool. He moaned, just feeling his fleshy organ being embraced by my warm wet tunnel. He breathed against my earlobe as he slowly pulled out. Just before the tip, he stopped and slid back in. Moaning loudly, he exhaled sharply, loving the feeling.

I moaned loudly, his hard meat slipping into me and filling me completely with his firm tool. He felt so good inside, as if he belonged there. However, despite not having sex for five years, I wanted to go faster and harder. "Vincent…faster…"

"Ok," he purred as he groped my breasts gently with his claws as he thrusts got a little faster. I moaned gently, loving the sensation of his member rubbing against my walls. I whimpered pleasurably, giving him the unspoken message of 'I'm loving this.'

He smirked as he got a bit rougher, making me gasp with bliss. "Oh yes!"

He grunted as well, "Oh, fuck!" Unable to keep such a slow pace, he got faster as well, wanting to reach his climax as well as please me. But with my sounds and touch, it drove him mad with sexual desire.

I whimpered with every thrust, but as soon as I felt his tip hit my G-spot, I gasped loudly as my walls tightened more. He grunted and he closed his eyes as he kept going, knowing he hit his target. He began to gently to kiss my earlobe, adding more to the arousal as I moaned loudly. Both of us began to feel hot and sweaty from the sex, but we weren't stopping until we came.

Which was much quicker than we thought.

As his tip continued to plow into my spot, I shouted, "I'm going to cum!"

In his last few moments of strength and energy, he roared as his head veered back, "AAHH! CHRISTINA!"

"VINCENT!" I screamed as I came all over his cock.

He was milliseconds away from cumming, pulling out just in time. His seed spurt out across my belly and down his member. He held me close, panting like crazy, as if he gave birth! Hell, I was too. Breathing hard and heavy, I couldn't help but lean back into him, his chest slowly moving in and out as he heavily inhaled and exhaled.

Unable to sit up any longer, Spectre leaned back, taking me with him. Crashing on the bed, I rolled onto my belly beside him. Still blindfolded and bonded, I whimpered, "Can…you…free…me?"

He chuckled weakly as he used his claws to slice my arms free. "That's…all…you…can…say…after…that?"

Removing my blind fold, I rolled onto my side and giggled tiredly, "No…"

Spectre turned his head to face me and smiled weakly. "That…was…amazing…"

"More…like…epic…outstanding…uber…" I listed off with a giggle.

He reached over and gently cupped a cheek with his claw, "Well…you certainly…enjoyed it."

I blushed and smiled lovingly as I placed a claw over his, "Yes…I did…enjoy it."

"Good. Chris…I love…you so…much…" he smiled romantically at me.

"I love…you too…Vincent…"

Using his claws, he pulled me closer to his body as we shared a final kiss before we passed out for the night. I curled up in his torso and purred, "Goodnight."

Pulling the fleece cover over us, he whispered into my ear as he lovingly tucked a strand of hair behind it, "Goodnight, my Chris…"

As I fell asleep, cuddled up against Spectre, he smiled and held me close, but he didn't fall asleep right away. He had a few things on his mind. He was eternally happy that he was able to make love with the one woman that he's in love with. Spectre wanted to give me his heart and his love. He was speaking the truth from the get go: he loves me and he would die to protect me. If I chose him, he would be the happiest man in the whole fuckin' world.

But, I was in love with someone else.

It pained him to see me loving another man, especially a man like Nick. Sure, even he admitted he was a decent man, but he didn't see what I saw in him. He felt that he was a much better match for me. Strong, loyal, loving, caring, protective, etc. Oh well, maybe as time goes on, I will see him as my ideal man and will say 'I love you' for real.

Chris: Oh wow.

Spectre: That was awesome.

Chris: You would say that.

Spectre: What? You liked it too.

Chris: True. Anyway, if you've been scarred or horrified in any way from reading this chapter, our author did warn you and you read it on your own risk!

Spectre: That's right. There's no one here to blame but yourself.

Chris: The next chapter will include nudity, but nothing too graphic.

Spectre: Aww…anyway, I'm Awkward Headshot's creation.

Chris: If by any chance you were moved by this chapter's underlying romantic motive, please vote for the pairing.

Spectre: Oh yes, please do!