Warning! Lemon!

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I couldn't breathe, my heart was racing too hard and my body felt as though it was burning. My gloves, coat, skirt and whip were somewhere in the room, tossed aside earlier during our heated kissing. I cried out as lips bit onto my neck and hands slid beneath my shirt, messaging my breasts as though they were gold. Above me Don growled huskily, his pupils nearly slits as he stared down at me like I was prey. I mewed at him in response, squirming beneath talented hands and a cursed mouth. He didn't care what I wanted though, he just continued to take his time as his hands mapped out my body and his tongue my neck.

"D-Don you prick!" I whined squirming beneath his hold. "S-stop!"

"Hm? Stop what Kitten?" Don purred pulling back so I could see him lick his lips. Grinning down at me he waggled his tongue provocatively. I growled at him, grabbing his hair and tugging him down I mashed our lips together with a determined grunt. Startled Don shivered with delight as I bit at his lip before pulling back and growling at him.

"Stop teasing Featherbutt." I snarled before yanking him down for another kiss. He groaned in pleasure before kissing back, pushing me into the mattress with a pleased purr. Slowly his hand began to trail down my belly the retreated back up my shirt, this time with a different intent. Pulling my shirt over my head and leaving me with only a bra to cover my top half, Don pulled back to look me over. I watched as he groaned and licked his lips, his eyes narrowing darkly. Panting I gave him a grin. "Like what you see?"

Don growled as he lunged forward, setting his lips once more to attack my neck and ears. I gasped before a heavy moan escaped my lips, my arms wrapping themselves around his neck as his kisses traveled further down. Coming to my bra line he let loose an irritated growl as one of his hands came up and wiggled in the air. I heard the rip and the cold air hit my breasts before I could realize what he was doing. Yelping I went to cover my chest and yell at him but his lips collided with mine once more as he pulled my hands away. Growling from somewhere in the back of his throat he pulled back to look at me again though this time my face went scarlette as I growled back.

"Quit staring." I snapped squirming uncomfortably.

"Why?" Don demanded as he licked his lips hungrily. "Why shouldn't I look at what I've gotten?"

"Just because my boobs are smaller then Lisa's doesn't mean I like getting stared at." I growled pulling at his hands. He didn't let me go. In fact, he stilled completely as he frowned down at me. Then, slowly a smile slid onto his face, affection glittering in his eyes. Leaning down he nuzzled the side of my face with a soft purr.

"It's just us, remember?" Don whispered softly as he gave my hand a squeeze. "Lisa and her plastic boobs have nothing to do with this. Not anymore."

"We'll see." I grumbled. Don growled as he gave my nipple a tweak. I yelped in surprise and pleasure as I stared up at him dazed. He smirked as I struggled to remain focused, only two words sliding from my mouth as I groaned. "S-sneaky, bastard."

"Fufufu..." Don kissed my forehead as his hand remained where it was, one gripping my hand while the other continued to play with my dusky peak. I mewed again, digging my nails into his bicep as pleasure hit my brain as his lips returned to their former duty. I gripped his hair with a moan, my head now rolling back in the pillow as I lay back and allowed the man to do as he wished. A gasp left my lips as his tongue and hand switched sides, the suckling and pinching suddenly reversed. The heat between my legs became almost unbearable but knowing Don could fix it drove me crazy. I whined at him.

"Don.." I moaned arching my hips to grind against his bent leg. I felt him shudder beneath my fingers as I rolled my hips and groaned, the friction against his leg giving me temporary relief. Still, it wasn't enough. "Dooon... Please..."

"Oh damn Kitten." He groaned back as he gripped my hips and forced me to stop. I whined in protest, squirming against his grip with no avail. Hearing his strained voice however made me pause as he breathed heavily in my ear. "I'm trying to be gentle Kitten! Q-quit doing that! I'm gettin' there!"

"Now!" I complained baring my teeth at him. I pressed our lips together again, trying to convey the want I had in the kiss. He kissed back with equal fire, his tongue invading my mouth without hesitation. I welcomed it with a suckling and a nip that caused him to shudder and growl. With quick hands he yanked off my jeans and slipped off my underwear. Then, with precise hands he defiantly slipped a finger in.

I almost screamed when it pushed inside, pleasure swamping what little there was of my brain to the point where I could no longer remember anything. I only knew the pleasurable thrusting of his finger in my heat, building that tension in my belly that I never before felt. He growled huskily, sliding in another. I shuddered a little, feeling a bit of a burn before he thrust them deep and curving them. Now I did scream as I writhed, moaning and crying as pleasure made my eyes roll and my head spin. I clutched onto him, digging in my nails as I clutched onto him. I couldn't tell what he was doing anymore, just that I was getting close to something, a peak. Then all at once it vanished and I was left yearning for more. Opening eyes I didn't realize I closed I gazed up at him, his eyes soft as he leaned down to kiss my ear.

"Hang onto me Kitten, this is going to sting." He whispered softly taking one of my hands and squeezing it. I looked up at him, the nervous feeling hitting me distantly as I stared up into his shocking blue eyes. Then, kissing my eyebrow he began to push in. I groaned at him, clenching my hand around his when he came to my barrier. He met my lips with another kiss before pulling back a little and thrusting forward, breaking my innocence as I let loosed a pained scream. He cooed in my ear and nuzzled, kissing my nose in an attempt to distract me from the pain that made tears burn in my eyes. Pushed all the way in, he went still, kissing and chiding out little encouragements though his pleased groans.

I whimpered when he moved again, pain burning me with every movement. He thrust little shallow thrusts, kissing my ear as his fingers played with my breast again. I held onto his back with a whimper, trusting him to give me the pleasure I had felt before. My trust didn't go unnoticed by him, his eyes softening as he kissed me. He continued his efforts until I could feel the sparks of pleasure through the pain. I squeezed his hand with a gasp, letting him know that it was working. Encouraged his licks and nips became harder, his thrusts quicker and deeper. Soon, I was moaning and writhing again as he really made love.

"D-Dooon!" I whined clawing at his back. He moaned as he thrust harder, his quick panting and shudders causing me to moan more. Our eyes met and for a moment it felt like I could see into his soul. He looked into my own with a lusted face that finally made me release. Throwing my head back I shouted his name, clenching around his aching length as I came hard. I saw stars and my head swam but through it all I heard him groan out my own name and heat bury itself deep inside me. Then he collapsed beside me, panting hard in my ear as his body shuddered and twitched. Wrapping my arm around his neck I gave him a sloppy kiss which he wearily returned. I winced when he pulled out, the pain from before dulling into an ache. He seemed to understand though because he covered me with the blankets and cuddled me close all without moving me much. I fell asleep in the embrace of a warlord, my weary body proof of either my own stupidity or our bond. Only time would tell I guess.

Waking up sore would normally spoil anybodies mood, yet for some reason I couldn't have been happier. Curling up against Don's warm chest with his arms warped loosely around me made my temper settle into a contentment. His breathing caressed my ear and his soft mumbles soothed any anxious thoughts. Closing my eyes I sighed, snuggling into him and the pillows as my mind began to drift. That is, until I felt a twitch.

It was hard to explain but it was as if I had a bit of Don installed in the back of my brain. I could feel his own peace as he slumbered as if it was mine, I knew his basic emotions and vague thoughts. It wasn't as if I could get mixed up with his and my own thoughts, it wasn't mingled. I just somehow knew it was his and what was mine. Turning over slightly I ignored the aching pulse to look at him, his long pointed face relaxed deep in a pillow as he snored on. I smiled at him, kissing his forehead with a hum. His pleased vibe radiated from his section in my brain, amusing me as he tried to pretend to sleep just a little longer.

"Who would have thought you were a snuggler, eh Featherbutt?" I mused playing with his hair. He chuckled back as he leaned in to nuzzle against my naked breast. I felt my face blush a little but I didn't protest. The Dodo already saw me naked, what was the point of protesting now? Instead I just ran my finger against his ear, humming in amusement when he purred. I smiled with content.

"How you feelin' though Kitten?" Don asked glancing up at me with his oddly colored eyes. "Any real pain?"

"Well yeah, I just got deflowered. I'm in agony." I snorted giving him a playful stink eye. He frowned at me with concern causing my heart to soften a bit as I rolled my eyes. "I'm kidding Don. Its just a bit of an ache."

"I was wondering." Don snorted giving me a sharp nip. I flinched before chuckling a little, running my hand through his hair. He grunted at me, dropping his head to doze on my breast with a smirk still plastered on his face. I rolled my eyes again before sitting up a little. Don grunted stubbornly, moving his head to my thigh with a determined grunt. I was about to mock him for being lazy when I noticed the red down his back. Alarmed I sat straight causing him to jerk in surprise. Looking up at me he started to sit up. "What's wrong Kitten?"

"Your back!" I gaped in horror as the clawed welts that traced down his spine and up his chest. Even his arms had scratches on them. "Did I do that? Why didn't you say anything? It looks like it freaking hurts!"

"Sweetheart, I'm a damn warlord. If a couple of scratches from a horny woman made me cry and wail then i wouldn't be a very good pirate, yeah? Besides, it just means I did a good job." Don shrugged laying his head back down with a snort. "Don't worry about it Kitten, you went through more pain then I did."

"I dunno. I don't think it looks very painless."

"Ever think that maybe I liked it?" Don questioned closing his eyes. "Maybe its a pride boost to have a woman so out of it that she claws the shit outta my back."

"You need a hobby." I stated flatly. "One that doesn't involve boobs and penises."

"Fufufu, what fun is that?"

"Fun that doesn't involve sex. It is possible you know." I snorted at him as I played with his hair. He grunted back in amusement and pleasure as he pushed his head against my hand. I rolled my eyes. "You need to go to a Sex Therapy class. Then maybe you wont be a horndog."

"Aw, Kitten you hurt my feelings."

"I highly doubt that coming from a man who never quits smiling."

"What can I say? Smiles are in. S-M-I-L-E-S." He gave my belly a lick and I shivered, swatting his head firmly with a dark growl. He chuckled back though it died off rather quick, his smile still on but his body shifting uncomfortably. I blinked at him with a frown. He opened an eye to peer up at me and I felt a hesitant concern. No, more like a distant fear pull on his emotions. Looking at him I never would have known yet now, it seemed impossible to miss. I held his gaze the best I could as he warred with himself. Finally he closed them and rubbed his head hard into my belly, his shoulder loosening as he sighed. "Hey, Score?"

"Yeah Don?"

"Promise me somethin'."

"What's that?" I asked sliding my fingers through his hair. The next words however made me still and my heart to stutter. It was words that forced on me the choice I never wanted.

"Don't go to the war."

Clearly not the longest chapter but should suffice for those who are sharpening their pitchforks. Yes, I know you're waiting behind my door. Please go home now. Sorry it took so long though, seriously. I don't usually write lemons and being 1st POV is hard. So, if it isn't all you expected my apologies. If it is, well then I'm glad. Either way, stay away from under my bed. -รง0

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