Midnight Black

by Miss Queen B

"I had a thousand bad times so what's another time to me? You try to burn my house down, but what's another house to me? 'Cause I can take anything that you give me. It's gonna take a lot more to kill me, yeah..." He was compelled to play her sick games. After all, Methuselah loves a challenge and like the Muto, he'll stop at nothing to win. Sequel to "Redrum"

3. Part III

Miss Queen B: (Typing on my laptop when my Hubby leaned down to take a peak at my screen) Him: Are you writing porn again? Me:...maybe. Hahaha, seriously though, he never judges me or what I write in my stories since he's into fanfiction as well. Anyway note:

Note One: Ok, I have to say, I love, love, love all the reviews from Part II. Honestly, I really thought I was going to get some backlash for leaving it as a cliff hanger since I personally hate those as well, but again the chapter was too long and figure that would be a great stopping point. I love the hashtags as well like the one called #PaytheDeptMeth. I'm actually looking forward to the hashtags that are going to be creative from this part. Seriously though, thank you so much for all the reviews, they are funny, they are positive and very inspirational. Love you all.

Note Two: I see a lot of readers were intrigued by Methuselah's little background story about a past girlfriend name Ceres. Wow, I never thought a small mention, literally only a paragraph long, would be a big talk in this chapter. Because of that, I added a little more about her in this chapter so I hope you like it. As for the other part about what is going to go down between Meth and Barb and how x-rated readers want it to be: Well, I'm not much when it comes to Smut, not in a sense I can't write smut, I just don't prefer it. I'm looking at it in Meth's pov, and since Barb loves the mixture of sex and violence doesn't mean he's going to give her that. Not giving anything away, but I hope I did a good job on that particular scene. (laughs nervously)

Note Three: I know I said this was going to be the last chapter, but after writing it, I just wasn't happy with the ending. I thought the chapter was too long and thought the ending was too quick so I'm adding a Part IV after this one. I mean Part III was over 23,000 words when I was done without the author's notes and decided to cut nearly 15 pages out to put them on the next chapter.

Note Four: So about this chapter: Meth looks back at the last time he lost to a bet and ended up losing more than just a fight. Present, Meth pays his debt to Barb and Barb said something that really pissed him off in the end. Behemoth is appalled by Meth's behavior and Rodan just finds everything funny. Lastly, Meth and Barb comes to terms where they stand and it's not pretty.

Note Five: Warning: Dirty-talking, foul language, Methuselah is in complete control, angry sex. If there's anything in this chapter readers find uncomfortable, don't read it, skip it if you like it's not going to hurt my feelings. If you do read it, cool, I would love very detail feedback. Enjoy.

Midnight Black

Part III

~It's Okay.

We're just in a love/hate relationship.

I love to hate you

And you hate to love me.

Totally normal.

~Unknown

~And infatuation be damned.

He was near to being blinded by his attraction to her.

He was in love, damn it all.

He disliked her.

He resented her.

He disapproved of almost everything about her.

Yet he was head over ears in love with her

Like a foolish schoolboy.~

~Mary B.

(Flashback)

Quit pouting, it's not a good look on you…

Deep in the ocean water where only his head and the tip of his mountain top back could be seen, his eyes darted over to the set of plates circling him like he was prey. He snorted, making bubbles in the water as he watched his girlfriend's head appear from under the water. Her golden eyes flicker thanks to the sunset behind them and she gives him a shit-filled grin.

Leave me alone. He said, dunking his head underwater to wash his face.

He didn't mean to be so pissy, but he was in a bad mood and if he wanted to he could blame Ceres for that. Silly Lass wanted him to meet some of her friends, (Leaving the part out that they were sleeping around to avoid word getting back to her Sire. As Ceres would put it, her Sire can't find a good Suitor for me if she's seeing someone else.) and he thought he was going to meet a group of females that sit around all day and talk about...whatever females talk about, but instead she was actually friends with a bunch of Bulky males.

He blinked when he felt a soft kiss on his mouth followed by Ceres gliding her tongue across his teeth. He popped his head out of the water to see her smiling at him before laughing. Oh come on, Meth, it wasn't that bad.

He huffed. Her male friends were competitive and apparently very protective of their only female friend of the group with the Lead One asking why he was hanging out with Ceres in the first place. Ceres told them that he was a fighter just like they were and thought it would be cool to spar with another kaiju other than their kind. Of course, they laughed in his face since those lizard kaijus always felt like they were the strongest species in the world. Whatever, that was a total lie and they know it. If he really wanted to be honest, it was those nasty parasites that ruled the land and from the looks of it, they weren't going anywhere soon. Even after assisting the one called King in eliminating those things, it seems like there was no end to them. With the main threat (The False King) gone, the once dying Colony began to grow again rapidly. He lost count how many he killed over the years helping the King, but after a while he couldn't do it anymore. Too much death and killing was keeping him up at night with uneasy dreams. He finally left to rest his body and mind and to get away from the violence for a while and ended up bumping into a hungry Ceres and they were together ever since. Though her pack kind of knew she was hanging around him, they didn't see him as a threat since he was a loner, they never thought they were actually seeing each other romantically and Ceres wanted to keep it that way. Nothing against him, but since they both know this relationship wasn't going anywhere there was no point making it public.

I mean, when you look at it, it was kind of funny. She said, circling around him again and going as far as caressing his face with the tip of her tail.

It wasn't funny and don't you touch me, I'm mad at you too. He said.

The lead Male was talking shit so he thought he might as well show him a thing or two when it comes to fighting. After all, he sparred with Ceres a bunch of times so he knew his way around a lizard kaiju, their strong points and their weak ones as well. The male accepted his challenge and asked him if he wanted to make it a little more interesting. Whoever wins it is going to have to face public humiliation in front of Ceres's friends and fellow pack members. He was so sure he was going to win, the fight was simple, whoever can knock the first tooth out of their opponent's mouth is the winner.

So what if you lost a bet. At least you have honor to finish it, most males would find excuses not to go through with She said, before diving underwater.

He tssk, I'm not a coward. Besides this wouldn't be the worst bet I lost too.

The only advantage the Lizard had on him was height, but to him all he had to do was ram his head into their stomach to get them to double over then with his strong fist, he would hit him right in the face. That was the plan going through his mind as they started fighting with Ceres and her other friends cheering in the background. He put up a good fight, they both did, the male may not have strong upper body strength, but he did well when it comes to using his tail, legs and his powerful jaw. What he didn't calculate was the fact that he forgot that male lizards were stronger. Ceres was tough, hence the reason he liked her, but was nothing compared to her male counterparts. With that, he was pushed back and was swatted in the face with the Male's tail. His hearing disappeared for a minute as blood and teeth flew out of his mouth. He landed hard in the ground only to see Ceres's friend looking down at him with a grin.

But you have to admit it was funny. Ceres said again, standing up with her back facing him. Showing off all her sharp and decorative plates while her tail swished left to right in the water. It really made her sparkle. I mean, I know my friend and his way of public humiliation would be forcing you to eat a rotting corpse and watching you throw up for the next couple of days. I didn't think he would just keep you on your back and let your cook in the hot sun.

I was stuck, and him kicking me down to make sure I couldn't free myself was just immature.

She laughed again. It was only for a day and once the day was done I tipped you back over. She said, looking back at him with a shiny smile.

But you didn't stop them from balancing things on my stomach, or spinning me around, or have the hatchlings sit on me like some soft surface. He spat.

Hey, look on the bright side, my friends like you and so does everyone else in my Pack. Though they did ask was there something serious going on between you and me. She said, swimming close to him till they were face to face.

Their snouts touch, feeling that smooth radiation breath hitting his face and could feel her claws entwining with his underwater. They stayed that way with their eyes closed with only the sound of her tail wagging gently in the water and the waves hitting their bodies. He loved moments like this, where he felt truly relaxed with someone he adores. She sure knows how to make his bad mood go away even an embarrassing defeat. He can't recall ever losing a fight, but on the other hand, every kaiju is different. He has fought lizard kaijus before when he was younger and would win some and lose some.

Stop being a sore loser. You're a lot better than that, Meth. Ceres whispered.

He groaned. Can we get out of the water?

Why, it's very refreshing. It sure gives you a nice tree smell. She snickered.

He suddenly could feel her frowning and he opened his eyes. Something wrong?

She sighed and stared at him with those glowing golden eyes. I never thought this would happen since it's so late in my life, but my Sire promised me to a wonderful Suitor.

He stared at her, not sure how to react to it. And that's great, right?

She quickly sat up, sending a wave to crash into him and stared up at the sunset. Yes, most males in my Kind are so intimidated by a strong female like myself. Unless you're the Alpha's daughter, no male wants a female that's stronger than them. This is finally my shot to...well….

Be loved? He asked….have calves….I mean eggs?

She didn't say anything, but he can tell by her eyes he hit the mark perfectly. Like the females before her in his life, she too just wanted to settle down and start a family. Even more now with the Fallen Star gone and everyone trying to get back to normal. It was just instinct taking over, the Fallen Star killed most of the life on Earth, now it was time to repopulate it again.

So...He started while backing away from the deep water to sit down….I take it this is Good-bye.

She couldn't help, but chuckle though it was dripping with sadness. Don't act so surprised Meth, you told me yourself you never wanted a mate-

True, but I just don't want hard feelings. I mean, is this what you really want? How well do you know this Male and are you going to weaken yourself because he's so insecure by your strength?

From what Sire told me, he's not one of the strong ones, but he isn't weak as well. With a little work, he could be one of the top betas in our Pack. She then stared at him with a sly smirk. I love how you care about me, Meth. In fact, I love everything about you. Damn shame a male like you, with so much potential, would rather be by himself. It's like the one who calls himself the King, that power wasted because he refuses to be with one of his own kind. He would rather give his life, power, and heart to a bug. I mean I doubt she can give him hatchlings or make him happy. Damn, what was it about her that made him finally see the beauty of being loved and to love. She shrugs.

Can't blame him, your Kind turned their backs on him. I'm sure if he was the last one, he wouldn't even be sad about it. I would know, I was around him a while back, helping him kill Parasites and he looked happy with the pretty moth. He even made a remark saying he wasn't even a lizard kaiju, he was just Gojira, the only one of his kind.

She lowered her head in shame. Yeah, I know. Perhaps that's our punishment. He was kicked out of his pack and the rest of us refuse to help him because of that strange power of his. He helped out all the other kaijus from the Fallen Star yet left us to die or to be murdered.

More silence.

Meth clicked his tongue. Are you going to be happy?

She smiled, I swear, you are sounding like a Sire. What's with all the questions?

I knew a young Mountain Kaiju, beautiful, sweet Lass, but she was also foolish. Fell in love with a disgraceful male. He was seeing someone behind her back, everyone knew what was going on, and when she found out, he destroyed her spirit. She was so in love with him and even after he was killed, she had a nervous breakdown. She told me herself, she doesn't know why she still loves him after everything he did to her. Part of me felt like maybe she would've been better off not knowing, she did look truly happy being blinded by that. I normally don't get too personal with kaijus like that, but she was my friend's daughter.

And your point is? She asked.

I don't know, I hope you're not blinded by this male as well just because he's willing to give you a chance as a Mate. What if you jump into it and he turns out to be a Prick. He said.

If you feel that strongly about it you could challenge him for my heart. She joked.

They both laughed as they both walked out of the water and stood there face to face by the shoreline. When the laughter stopped, he couldn't help, but frown a bit. He had girlfriends before Ceres and none of them ended the relationship as smoothly as she did. He made sure he never strung them along, he would always be straight forward that he wasn't looking for commitment. Those silly Lasses would chuckle and think they will be the ones to crack him into taking them as his mate and every time it would be kicked back into their faces. They would cry, scream, threaten, and begged him to reconsider and he would always tell them No. Yet, Ceres was different, she told him as well, she liked him, he was a nice body to warm up against during the cold nights, but it was never a permanent deal. She wanted a Mate and hatchlings, but wanted some fun before she settled down. It was no wonder they lasted this long, nearly a year if he counted the full moons right. The one thing that threw him off was this was the first time he was the one being "Dumped."

So now what? He asked, feeling a little glum.

I guess we go our separate ways unless you want to have a quick one before we split? She asked, with her golden eyes turning dark. She smiled at him with those polished teeth.

He chuckled, Well, aren't we just a "Classy" Lady, and no, sorry, but I don't "Do" Taken Females.

Well, I'm not taken yet, but I understand. You and that Honor of yours, it can be so annoying sometimes. She said, rolling her eyes. But something a lot of males need nowadays.

They both smiled at each other before Ceres leaned down to give Meth a small kiss on his cheek. He returned the affection by nuzzling her cheek while letting out a small rumble. If he gives you any problems, you come find me. I'll set him straight. He said. Firmly.

I know you will. She said, before walking away, no doubt heading back to her Pack where she belongs. She looked back at him one last time. I love you, Methuselah. Take care of yourself, Ok?

He nodded. A bit surprised he didn't feel sad about her leaving, just disappointed it had to end. He really did like her. I love you too, Ceres. Perhaps we'll meet again one day.

Perhaps, She said, then smiled. Oh, and try not to lose any more bets. They make you act really funny….

00000000

~Hate me, hate me, still tryna replace me

Chase me, chase me, tell how much you hate me

Erase me, erase me, wish you never dated me

Lies, tell me lies, baby, tell me how you hate me…~

Methuselah always considers himself a very mature Kaiju, an honorable one, the one anyone can count on and always gets the job done, but even he is allowed to make mistakes once and a while and looking down at the smirking Parasite was one of those mistakes. His head was telling him, she is just a parasite, he always saw them as waste of space creatures that were lower than dirt, he could easily knock her out and leave her there for the night and sleep somewhere else. Hell, he could really be mean and drag her back to the ocean and dump her body there if it wasn't for the fact she can breathe underwater.

(Just knock her out and get out of there) His thoughts said. (Easy as one, two, three...just knock her out and leave)

She was surprisingly quiet during this little war he was having in his brain. The only thing he could hear from her is her gentle breathing. The red eyes staring deep into his pure white ones as if trying to figure out what he was thinking. He will never understand this female, it seems like the more aggressive he gets with her the more she wanted him. It was a little creepy for his taste. None of the females he's been with before were this demonic. Sure they fought, but they fought for sport, the Parasite, on the other hand, she was fighting because she wanted to play with him, yet she was also fighting because she wanted to kill him. How the hell was he the lucky one to end up in this situation? He thought sarcastically.

Soooo….Barb whispered, while shifting her body a bit till she was completely underneath him. He could feel her legs slowly spreading out to give him easier access to what was down below. Damn, she was ready, he didn't even have to do anything and already he could feel that heat coming off of her. Breeders, Meth thought to himself, they make it too fucking easy, where's the challenge or fun in it? What does Pebbles like to do to his female? While stroking his chin.

He just stared at her, staying deadly quiet. The way she said it was a bit off. What did he like to do to his females made it sound a bit forceful. Did she mean what did he like to do with his females? Who knows.

Her smirk grew wider. Something tells me, you love it when a female takes control. If you want I don't mind taking the lead….

Still no response from Methuselah, he was too busy letting his eyes trail down her to examine her features. He's not a "Pure" one and dabbled with so many females of different species some would question him why he never went for his own type. He has dated his female counterparts before, during those times when his "Runt" self buffed up into something that made the males jealous and the females to drool, but never went all the way with those Delicate, Pretty Things. They were raised properly which means they were only allowed to give themselves to one male and one male only. He respected that and would end it before he could be tempted to cross the line. But this…

Do you like to be Praised? She asked. Most of the males I've been with love it when I talk dirty to them. It really boosts their Egos when they hear they are the best at what they do…..Barb said, with a smirk. Though, most of the time she would be lying just to get more enjoyment out of it. Despite her wild sex with other males, Tyr's words would always ring in her head. That no male will ever fuck her like he did. She was his play thing to do whatever he wants to her and vise versa. He cannot be replaced.

He has never done it with a Parasite. Never in his right mind would either. While she was ready to go, he was slightly cursing his body and instincts because it was drowning out his sense of reasoning. His male instincts have been scratching the walls of his mind to mate with this female since that first night she invaded his home. It was a constant battle, his mind telling him she's a parasite, the ones you fought and killed alongside the King way back then, yet she was a female and he had urges…

Getting tired of his silence, Barb reaches up to lick his mouth. Oh, don't tell me you're one of those soft and slow type of male. Not what I consider wild or fun and this isn't what I would call a loving making thin-

He clamped her mouth shut with his claws and growled to himself. Oh Kaiju Lady, do you ever shut up? He whispered.

She tried to talk, but he tightened his grip on her mouth.

No talking….He said. His eyes slightly fogging up from the lust he was feeling. He let go of her mouth.

What the fuck do you mean no tal-

He covered her mouth completely again with his large claws. Making sure to leave her snout open for her to breathe.

No talking….no touching...and if you want this little bargain to work you will not kiss me again. He said, firmly. Her kisses were so forceful, he swears every time she would crash her mouth against his, his teeth would get chipped.

She tried to speak, but it was muffled by his paw. She then tried to pull away, but was forced to look at him dead in the eyes again. Barb growled, her red eyes glowing from growing anger.

Oh don't get mad at me, Barb. You should be happy, you're going to get your end of the bargain...He leaned down to her face again, this time with their snouts touching...But you didn't say how exactly it's going to be done. With that he closed her parted legs with his to keep himself from losing control and used his other claws to hold down her right limbs.

Sure enough, just as he expected, with her left arms still free, she reached up and hit him hard in the face. Literally hearing a "clunk" sound when her arm connected with his thick horn. He gripped her mouth tighter causing her to jerk a bit before growling. Do that again, and I'll cave in your face. He said with a sneer. Geez Lady, you're about to have sex and this is how you react? You just have to follow some simple rules.

~I bet you don't kiss her with your eyes closed

I bet you're still walking on a tightrope

Miss me so much, you've been going psycho

You ain't gotta say it, baby, I know…~

She started to heave angrily at him, creating a slight bit of bubble foam spit out of her mouth. She was pissed, but his smile grew even wider when she settled her arms down and stopped struggling. Silly parasite, it didn't take long for Meth to figure out how she loved to be treated with it comes to the art of sex. The female loves violence and to be under a strong hold. All the males she's been with (bragged about is more like it) all have one thing in common. They were strong, "Bulky" kaijus and are known to make sure they keep their females tamed. Meth couldn't help, but chuckle from the scenery below of him. Oh how the mighty Parasite has fallen. He waited till she didn't move with her still staring at him with those angry eyes before speaking:

Now I'm going to let go of your mouth and you will not say one word...Do I make myself clear?

The staring went on and he didn't know how to take that, but slowly, he released his grip on her mouth, leaving the tip of his claws red from him piercing her flesh, and gently stroked her cheek. Barb let out a small growl from his little act of affection and tenderness. After the fight they just had, he was in no mood for anymore violence and from the looks of it, softness and caress was something Barb didn't like. She wanted to fuck and be fucked, quick and rough, but he's not going to give in to that. Why give her that pleasure? Let's tease her a bit. Despite her growling and the rage that was obviously building up in her, she didn't say anything.

He brought his bloody nails up to his mouth and slowly cleaned one of them with his tongue....Good Girl.

She kept her word not to make a sound, but the cute pet name did it for her. She tried again to hit him. Her arms glowing bright orange to attack him with her signature move, but he quickly pinned her arms down with his nails breaking her black plated skin.

Sorry, but you are not allowed to touch me. That's rule number two. Do you remember the third one?

She tried to pull her arms away and Meth would think she would know by now, he was a lot stronger than she was. Son of a Bitch….Barb muttered, more to herself than to him.

No talking. He said again.

You can't tell me what to do! I won, so if I want to talk and touch, I have every right to! She sneered.

He shut her up quickly by biting down on her throat, drawing blood and letting it trickle in his mouth. Her scars told him her story, the battles she was in, wounds that never healed properly and the bites males tend to leave on their females to show ownership and she had a lot of teeth marks around her throat area. The shape and teeth pattern were a dead give away. They belong to a Mountain Kaiju and from what she told him during their nightly beatings and recovery, she's only been with one. Part of him wanted to shred that scarred flesh apart, not to make her bleed out, but erase what's left of that disgraceful Mountain Kaiju, but instead he let her go, breathing hot air into her fresh wounds.

That got a shudder out of her followed by a small moan when he licked his creation. I said no talking. He whispered, in a more seductive tone.

Like I would listen...She whispered back.

Using his legs, he parted hers wide open again just like before. Come on Barb….Three simple rules…

Meth lowered himself down on her, making sure not to put too much weight on her smaller frame and she flinched when she felt his erection resting right on top of her heated spot. Just the mere touch of it was sending tingles up her back and making her face heat up. Barb clenched her teeth, she hasn't felt this way since her last Breeding Cycle. How long ago was that, she couldn't remember. Barb wasn't the only one holding back that warm feeling, Meth, himself, was trying to prevent his mouth from twitching. The warm, inviting heat down there just made him want to plunge in there and get it over with, but he snorted softly to regain his control…..Don't tell me, a smart lady like yourself can't follow that….He said, rubbing his erection on the surface of her heated spot slowly. Very slowly.

She started to tremble from his horrible teasing. Damn him, Barb thought while taking in all the warm long-missed sensations. He was pulsing and very firm and getting sticky from touching her sweet spot over and over again. Stop teasing….She said.

No talking…

Fuck you…Barb said, trying to get up and remove her arms from his grip.

He gripped her tighter and slammed her down on the ground again. No talking….no touching...and what was the third one to make sure you were listening?

She growled at him. Her eyes glowing so bright they were actually hurting his eyes.

Say it. He teased, rubbing himself even harder against her. Already feeling flush and losing all logic in his mind.

You said no talking. She smirked.

And for good reason, your Bitchy mouth tends to get on my bad side. He said, looking down at her.

That's the side I like to see. She fired back, raising her hips up for a better feel.

I'm not going to do anything till you say it. He said in a seductive whisper. Nearly demanding it.

The rubbing continued, making everything between her legs wet. There's no way you can keep this up. Barb said, shaking and clenching. She so badly wanted to reach up and bite him, hit him, just do something to draw blood, but she was pinned and he was in complete control.

No, but I can easily finish and send you home with my mess all over your stomach if you like. Meth said, smirking. I get off and you'll be left more frustrated than ever. Now say it before I make you beg.

I never beg. She said.

He leaned down and started to lick up the blood from his teeth marks. Slowly down his rubbing while letting his tongue dip in each tender flesh wound. Parasite's blood was something else. It was definitely a different taste from the other females. It was like drinking pure radiation. A small moan escaped Barb's mouth and she tried to move one more time, but he made sure she couldn't break free. She didn't know what felt better, the rubbing or his tongue licking up her blood, either way it was getting to her badly and her urges were taking over her lust filled mind. Her thoughts of trying to take the lead in this little charade quickly died and her Breeding instinct took over and if she wanted him to screw her, she's going to have to play by his rules.

Fuck it all. She growled. No talking...No touching….No...kissing...She said, clenching her teeth even harder. Anymore of it, she might crack them.

He stopped and stared at her with a victory smile. What was that? I didn't hear you?

Fuck you, Pebbles. No talking, No touching, and I can't kiss you.

Darn, and here he thought he could get a little bit more tease out of her before she gives, but oh well. He licked his lips to clean his mouth, Good Girl….

She was about to say something, no doubt hating the little pet name he gave her and wanted to curse him out, but she saw that firm look on his face and slowly closed her mouth. The arousal heat spewing out of her was more obedient than her psychotic tar pit mind she has in her head. She laid back down and just stared at him with this moody look. The tension and resistance in her limbs relax in his strong grip. She was now at his command and from the looks of it, she's willing to do anything to make sure he goes through with his end of the bet.

He leaned down to rub his snout against hers and let out a warm deep breath. Look at that, you're actually quite tolerable when put in your place. He whispered. One step away from her rather insane, infectious, blood-sucking personality. The description of her made him smile, and he can feel her mouth trembling, because she so badly wanted to kiss him again for blood exchange. She did say, his blood was really tasty and wanted more of. Silly Classy Lady.

Meth shifted, making sure not to put all his weight on her, and press himself closer to her. She's not allowed to touch, but that doesn't mean it applied to him. His game, his rules, he thought. He slowly lowered his mouth down to his bite wound on her throat again and continued with the cleaning. Every time his tongue slipped into her flesh wounds, she would twitch and jerk. She tried to scratch him with the claws on her feet, even going as far as aiming for his open wound she inflicted during their fight. His weak spot due to nerve damage done by another parasite long ago. When her foot brushed up against his tender wound, he reached up and bit her hard in the shoulder. She banged the back of her head in the dirt and started to heave out of her snout.

She wanted to hiss and scream from the sudden pain, oh how it brought back memories of her time with Tyr and the roughness he was with her. But she didn't make any noise. The only sound that came out of her was a breathy moan.

With blood pouring into his mouth, he let go of her shoulder. Don't you dare or I'll tear your flesh off.

She chuckled darkly at his threat. Like that would really make her fear him. Does he not understand wounds just turns her on even more. Whether it's being inflicted on her or her opponent. Stupid Pebbles.

He lifted his mouth up, glided his tongue across his teeth to clean her blood off before lowering his mouth down to her arm to bite her once again. The sound of her skin cracking and her jerking from another one of his love bites made him snicker. He licked her cut wounds again, feeling the old scars on the tip of his tongue. Over the times they would fight he would see so many scars on her body and when he thought he saw them all he would find some new ones. Probably the very few things he sort tolerate about her. She wore those scars proudly, not caring about beauty and appearance like most females. Though of course, she did say it was females that rule their kind so it was the males that have to look nice in order to mate with them. Part of him wanted to take his time to trace them with his nails, but didn't want to risk letting go of his hold on her limbs. So he had no choice, but to use his tongue. He went back to her throat, and started on a healed hole-shaped scar on the bottom of her chin. It didn't take him long to realize it was made from a fight with their Lovely Queen. She did say she got into a fight with the Pretty Moth over something she said about the King during one of their breaks in sparring. The parasite had no shame, going as far as calling the Queen a two-timer and how dumb the King was for not getting even. Like she had a lot of room to talk in that topic he didn't care about.

So many scars…He whispered to her.

He trailed past the bite marks on her throat since it was still bleeding from his own bites and rested his mouth on her chest. Making sure her little pair of claws didn't do anything and started to trace the slash scars that ran from one side of her body to the other. Definitely done by some underwater kaijus, ones that would coil their body around their prey to squeeze them to death. Some would tighten their prey so hard that their scales would cut skin. That made him curious how she survived that brutality. She tried to move again which was rewarded with another fierce bite on the chest. She muttered something to herself when he sank his teeth deeper.

You're very impatient, has anyone ever told you that? He said, swallowing. Now you have a new scar to see and think of me. He huffed before going down to her stomach area and kissed the deep stab-like scars that lay just above that pouch of hers. Courtesy of Rodan's sharp talons from what he can tell. Rodan last ditch effort every time Barb would pin him down during their last two battles against each other. Rodan once told Behemoth how he was hoping the slice opened her stomach so he could watch her inside spill out. Instead of biting, he nipped at those since they were still fairly new and didn't want to ruin them.

She growled, but continued to keep her mouth shut to the point of biting down on her tongue. She was mad, but flushed as well. The smell of moss and blood just made her head fog and her urges were keeping her from gaining control. Still despite all this sexual feeling swirling in her head, part of her was still hatching some sort of plan.

Sadly, for her, Meth knew her well and while she was playing by his rules, that doesn't mean she wouldn't be sneaky. He can tell right off the back, she was up to something by the way her claws were lightning up again and the way she continued to make grunting noises. Such conflict he can sense, she wanted to attack, he can tell she was going to, so he shifted himself, making her stop when she felt his erection slightly penetrating her.

Meth hissed, feeling his reproductive part throb in pure agony, a punishment to him for keeping it from what it wanted. Seriously, how long has it been since the last time he mated? After separating from Ceres, he went on with his life and traveled the world and stayed with any clan, pack or herd that would let him, but he never again put himself in another relationship. After "breaking" so many hearts and Ceres leaving, he told himself he was far too old to continue on with this foolish game. He always kept his "Need" of sex in check...until SHE showed up.

She let out an annoying grunt. Stop...teasing. Once again, biting down her tongue to prevent her from saying Please.

No talking...He said, a little upset from her breaking a rule.

~It's a thin line between all this love and hate

And if you switch sides, you're going to have to claim your place

So baby, this time you're going to have to seal your fate.

Yeah, baby, this time you're going to have to seal your fate…~

Having enough of the teasing and not letting her do anything, she quickly lifted her head up, intended to bite or headbutt him, but he was too quick for her. He clamped down on to her throat with his teeth while thrusting into her, making sure she took the whole thing in. She clenched hard causing him to bite her throat even harder while his claws pierce her limbs. Normally, he would be gentle, letting the female get used to him by going in slowly, but Barb needed to be taught a lesson. She threw her head back and let out a silent scream before taking a few deep breaths to calm herself. It was a lot for her to take in and never been so stretched out in her life. She's been with Tyr, but it never felt like this. He was so deep in there, it felt like he was all the way up in her womb where her eggs would form and rest.

He had to let go of her neck to prevent himself from tearing a chunk off. He huffed loudly in the air, keeping himself from moving due to her clenching, literally suffocating his erection. Stop clenching. He said, while making a mental note to have a talk with Rodan about the term "Loose Whore" and why it wouldn't implied to this Parasite.

He looked down at her who was breathing in and out slowly while wiggling her hips to help her loosen up a bit. Though the wiggling just made her moan sharply as he waited for her to get used to him. She looked at him, clearly embarrassed from the sudden impact. The confused look told it all.

You look surprised? Well, you should be. I hope you know that cheating Lover of yours was young and stupid. He still had a lot of growing to do so you never experience the "Whole" thing

She just stared at him, and he could see a small trail of blood leaking out of her mouth. The mention of that mountain kaiju seems to have relaxed her more than anything and also, made her eyes bright and fogging. She stopped clenching, which finally gave him room to move down there. Damn, he hated to admit it, it was a nice, hot, fit once her inner walls molded around him. He leaned down to touch her snout again, testing her to see if she would stay true to her words of not kissing him and let out a shaky breath when he started to pull himself out. He slipped out so easily, she was so wet down there it felt like his legs wanted to buckle from the slippery sensation. He thrust himself back in, his head no longer working and just letting his male instincts to mate take over completely. Meth held her down tight as he started to go at a nice and steady pace. He shut his eyes and clenched his teeth tight, refusing to give her the satisfaction of him moaning from this long missed feeling. It didn't help that the heat coming off of her was getting hotter by the second, by every thrust and from hearing him trying not to pant. He cracked open an eye to see her lost in her own little world. Her head was thrown back, grinding the back of her head into the dirt with her mouth slightly parted enough for her tongue to dangle out. She bit it pretty hard, he could see the blood glistering thanks to her bright red eyes. She was moaning and panting, filling the air with a warm fog, no doubt feeling the same long missed feeling.

While she was holding still, he could feel her hips rocking at the same pace as him. Making each thrust deeper and sending pleasure tingles up his spine and making his tail wag like a rapid male. The build up was getting to him and normally he would dig his nails into the ground to keep him steady and not to hurt his female, but Barb wouldn't get that special treatment. He let go of her limbs, seeing his nails once again coated with her blood before latching them onto her sides. More cuts and blood for the Parasite though that seems to make the sex more enjoyable.

OH! She cried out and Meth was surprised she didn't strike him knowing her arms were free. Instead they started to curl up as she began to squirm underneath him like a dying kaiju. It felt like she was dying, she felt like she couldn't breathe and getting light headed by the second. Barb didn't know it was from the pleasure or the blood she was bleeding out. Her cheeks were burning and her mouth was getting dried from all the panting. Her tongue hurt from biting it so hard, but it was the only way to keep her from speaking. She lost her train of thought when she felt his warm tongue on her throat again, licking up blood and breathing his hot breath into the open flesh. Oh...She hissed.

He pushed his body closer to her for a much deeper filling. He was no longer thrusting, he was just grinding himself in there while holding her tighter and tighter with his teeth and claws. He felt like he was going to lose it when her heat started to burn wonderfully. Was this just her or were all Breeders like this? Making another mental note to ask Behemoth later on.

He huffed sharply, trying so hard not to bite down on her again because next time he was sure he was going to tear flesh. Oh Kaiju, you're burning down there! He shouted, and begin to pant loud and hard while lifting his head up to stare up at the black sky again. Everything was tightening up again, he could feel her inner walls clenching him, but in a more pleasurable way. The build up started to hurt that he was compelled to go harder. The smell of fresh blood entered his nose and he looked down where they were fused as one and could see her inner thighs bleeding thanks to his rough texture skin. Bad move on his part because when he looked down he could see himself screwing Barb and it made him blush. Not taking anymore, he grabbed her by the shoulders to push himself in for one last deep thrust.

His eyes bulged when she grabbed his horns and pulled on them for dear life causing him to cum fast and hard. The Horn pulling fucking hurt, but that didn't stop him from filling her with his hot seed to the point he could feel it leaking out of her. He pulled his head away, already feeling a painful throb in his horns and started to pant from his exploding release. He wasn't the only one panting, Barb was still in a blissful high while trying to calm her breathing as well. He let go of her sides and place his paws on the ground to steady himself before looking up at the sky again to collect his thoughts. His heart was pounding and despite his hips and legs feeling numb, he continue to give her slow thrusts to make sure every drop of his release was out of him. There, it was done, he no longer had a debt to pay and swore he will never bet himself like that ever again. He was about to pull out when she whispered something to herself.

….Tyr…. She quietly whispered with passion.

His head snapped down till he was looking directly at her. What the hell did you say? He asked.

With a big smile on her face she shook her head. What? I'm sure you were thinking of someone else during that hot tryst. I mean, I give you credit, you surely outsize him, but with you being much older, your stamina is a little behind compared to him.

Is that so? He asked, pulling out causing her to moan sadly from not being stuffed anymore. How dare she compare that piece of trash to him. Not to mention how dare she think of the other one during this so-called "tryst." Why the hell was it even bothering him? He finished the bet and now, he just has to get off of her and make her leave yet…

He really wanted to shut that fucking mouth of hers.

Lady, I hope you know we Mountain Kaijus get better with age. He said, gripping her left arms with both of his paws. With very little effort, he flipped her over, causing her to faceplant the dirt, and grabbed her hips. You said it yourself being with him was quick and intense, but how many rounds did he go with you?

She lifted her face up from the ground and spat out dirt. She lost her train of thought when she felt him already erect again and pushing her rear back against it. There was no way, he could be ready for another go, granted she wouldn't mind, but she was still a little raw from the last one. Pebbles?...

I think you told it the most was three, right? He asked, licking his lips. The night was young and he wasn't tired or ready to call it quits. Not after being compared to that young mountain kaiju. It seems like this Bratty Princess needed to be tamed a few more times.

She nodded, That's all I could handle before feeling raw. She said, trying to get up, but he kept her down with his claws. The same way he did the first time they fought. When he tricked her in order for her to stop the violence.

Tsk, Amateur. He said, before taking her once again.

Oh….

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~And tell me how you hate me, hate me, still trying to replace me

Chase me, chase me, tell me how you hate me

Erase me, erase me, wish you never dated me

Lies, tell me lies, baby, tell me how you hate me…~

(Next Day)

Behemoth and Rodan stared down at Methuselah who was lying next to the shoreline with his paws covering his face. Not even caring the waves were hitting his face and stinging his eyes with salt and sand.

He's been lying there all morning. Should we be concerned? Behemoth asked.

Rodan, who was standing on top of Behemoth's back jumped down to his Sloth friend's right tusk and started to snicker. Oh this is so priceless. I recognized that look from anywhere. The good, old fashion, Walk of Shame. Rodan said, while shaking his head in amusement.

Behemoth raised a bow, Come again?

You know, Walk of Shame. I would know, kaiju knows I had plenty of those back in my younger days.

Behemoth stared at him and shrugged, I'm lost here, why would Meth be ashamed of how he walks? I mean sure he was limping over here, but-

No, no, Behemoth, that's not what I'm implying. Don't tell me you never heard of the "Walk of Shame" or in my case "Fly," but it still means the same thing.

He shook his head. Do I even want to know what that means? He asked.

Oh kaiju, what did you do in your younger days before settling down? Rodan asked, amused.

I looked after my younger siblings after our parents passed away. After all I did tell you my Kind is known to have many cubs, I had six younger siblings to look after since the four older ones were already starting families of their own so that took a lot of time out of my life. Then I had a fierce rivalry with my older brother to the point I had to break his tusk. Went into war with a bunch of Mountain kaijus over land and water during that drought that lasted nearly a decade. Then finally after so much misery, I finally met the love of my life, my first mate...oh, I have to say it was one of those one in a million chances. It was raining hard on a cold day and we both crashed into each other while trying to find shelter. Call me old fashioned since I believe in Love at first sight, because when I saw her I knew from that very night I wanted to make her mine. Though I was nervous since I didn't think she would go for a much older fellow like myself, she was so young, I think I had a century or two on her at the time, but to her age didn't matter. She said she loved hearing me talk because my voice was so calming and smooth. It must be contagious or something because My Dear Scylla said the same thing about my wonderful conversations. It was like wonderful history repeating itself during the False King's ruling. It was one of those one in a million chances when I found Scylla in the rain and once again I fell in love just like that and-

Meth slammed his fist down on the wet sand and stared up at Behemoth and Rodan. Damn it Behemoth, will you shut up for once in your life! He shouted before burying his face into the mud and covered his head with his paws again.

Rodan snickered, Anyway, back to the topic, "Walk of Shame" means having a one night fling you're going to deeply regret in the morning. Aw, memories, do you know how hard it was to fly off without waking up the female to avoid awkward conversations.

Ok, so what does that have to do with Meth and him acting this way?

Rodan smirked, Didn't you tell me the Muto went over there yesterday after she asked you if Meth had a weakness she can use against him?

Meth popped his head out of the dirt. What?!

Oh…? Behemoth said, while stroking his other tusk, his soothing gesture when he's nervous or thinking. Oh...He said again, putting the pieces together while Rodan waited impatiently for him to figure it out. OH!

Next thing he knew, Behemoth was grabbed by his left tusk and yanked down to Meth's eye level, nearly knocking Rodan off in the process. You told that filthy parasite my weak spot!? I lost a bet thanks to your chattering Mouth!

You lost a bet?! So in other words, you lost a fight? Rodan asked in shocked

Um what does a bet have to do with you sleeping with her. You're the one who said you don't get involve with Breeders? You said you were not interested in her so what changed?

What did you think she wanted if she won?! He sneered in the Sloth's face.

Guys, stop shaking around, it's getting hard to stand here. Rodan said, grabbing Behemoth's tusk to hold on.

Good graces Meth, don't tell me you bet forming a Connection with her for a silly sparring match?

"Connection," Rodan snickered, Behemoth, you crack me up so much.

Why would you bargain something like that? Using that poor female in your own game. Behemoth asked, dumbfounded.

ME?! She was the one who wanted it. She was the one who was using me!

You're the one who made the deal. You didn't have to agree with it. What's wrong with you? Using something that intimate as a bargain chip with someone you claim you don't have any interest in. You're just as bad as Rodan.

Hey, leave me out of this. Rodan said, poking Behemoth in the shoulder.

Well I didn't expect to lose. I would've won if it wasn't for you. Why the hell did you tell her about that injury? Do you realize what you have just done?! Meth growled, while pulling on Behemoth's tusk harder.

Meth, calm down and let go of my tusk. It's not my fault you lost because you were thinking with the wrong "Head." Behemoth said, tugging himself away from the Mountain Kaiju.

Do I need to leave or-Rodan asked, but was quickly interrupted when Meth tackled Behemoth to the ground in a fit of rage. Rodan managed to fly up before getting run over by the two massive kaiju. Behemoth fell backwards, landing painfully on his back against all the trees that were growing in. Dirt, rocks and trees flew everywhere. Methuselah, are you crazy?! We're friends here, come on, Behemoth didn't know what he was doing! We're friends! We're friends! Rodan shouted, but was smart enough not to intervene.

Twenty minutes later…..

~Hate me, hate me, tell me how you hate me

Tell me how I'm trash and you could easily replace me

Tell me that I'm strung out, wasted on the daily

Probably cause there's no one around me numbing all my pain.

Probably cause there's no umbrella to shield me from all the rain

Probably because you the on playing the mind games

You hate me because I don't let you play no mind games

They give me migraines and damage my brain…~

Hold still….Rodan said, pressing his wing against a large, deep gash on Behemoth's shoulder to stop the bleeding. Behemoth sat there in perfect posture with his eyes closed. Although calm, Rodan could tell it was taking a lot for the Sloth not to lose his temper after that sudden attack. That's Behemoth for you, always being the bigger Kaiju no matter what. He had cuts all over, a few patches of fur torn off and was sporting a black eye, but that didn't bother him, they were all superficial wounds. It was the large gash one where Meth stabbed him on the shoulder that wouldn't stop bleeding. About a tail-length again, Meth laid there with a bloody snout while clutching the bottom part of his stomach with his claws. His head hurt, his body hurt and now his sense of pride hurt as well. Meth snapped out of his thoughts when Rodan spoke again. Ok, the bleeding is not going to stop and since the Queen is not here, I'll have to seal the wound by burning it.

Behemoth sighed, Do what you have to do, Rodan. He said, refusing to open his eyes or look in Meth's direction.

Ok, just don't move. Rodan said, uneasily while lifting the tip of his burning wing to the wound.

Methuselah cracked one eye open when he heard the sizzle sounds of cooked flesh and Behemoth wincing calmly to himself. He wiped his bloody snout before clearing his throat. Behemoth….I'm sorry.

Behemoth growled quietly from Rodan's treatment before turning his attention over to Meth. It's alright, Methuselah. You were upset, but as I was trying to tell you before you stabbed me, it wasn't like I just went up to the Muto and told her your weak spot. I didn't even know that was one. You told me yourself that you survived a Parasite attack when you were young. You didn't say anything about it being a tender part. The Muto figured that out all on her own.

Why is he not surprised after everything he and the Parasite have been though. She was just like him in a way, she has her ways in figuring things out when it comes to their enemies. She was just as overly confident as he was, willing to bargain with him with a promise to leave him alone for good if he wins. Just like him promising her sex if she wins.

Though I think you spewed your anger out on the wrong kaiju. Honestly Meth, I thought you were more mature than that. Betting sex in a sparring match like there won't be any consequences. I hope you know there's no winners no matter what the outcome is.

Especially when dealing with a Used up, piece of mea-

Rodan! Behemoth warned.

Shutting up. Rodan said, going back to the wound.

Again, I thought I was going to win. Every single time we fought I would always win.

I can see Behemoth's point, but in your case, the way you were dragging your body over here, I take it you lost twice last night. Rodan said, just to make a snarky remark. It was met with Behemoth harshly nudging him with his arm.

Meth groaned, already feeling a painful throb coming from his tired dick from the small mention of Barb. Part of him wanted to chuckle from remembering last night. The female thought HE didn't have stamina...well, he definitely proved her wrong...multiple times. The other part of him wanted to kick himself in the ass for taking it so far, too much in a lusty, mind-blowing, fucking high, to think straight and take a step back. He told himself over and over again, with every thrust, grind and hump, it would be the last time and-

If it makes you feel better, the Muto showed her appreciation by kissing me right in front of Scylla no less…..Behemoth said, trying to be funny, but fail miserably. My Dear was not pleased...

Gross. Rodan said, finishing up the seal before patting out the smoke on Behemoth's fur. I bet Scylla is tearing her a new one as we speak.

I doubt it. Meth said, carelessly. She was still passed out when I left my turf this morning.

In fact he was surprised how wide awake he was knowing he was up all night doing more than drawing blood from the Parasite. He was even more surprised she kept up with him for so long despite her body breaking down on her from all his roughness. He remembered cursing himself for wanting more though he was still trying to figure out what exactly "More" he was going for. Did he wanted more sex since she was willing to let him have it or was it Her he wanted. It bugged him, their last "Round" was slow and tender. At the time he blamed it on exhaustion on both sides of the party. Still he remembered being on top of her again, their snouts touching as they both panted from so much activity. He remembered seeing little drops of blood hitting her face and mouth due to his bitten tongue. He bit himself pretty hard to keep himself from roaring out loud in pleasure. He didn't want to give her that satisfaction of knowing he had a good time or alert other intruders. Her eyes were dull, she said she was exhausted and just needed to rest. He chuckled and gave her a tender kiss on the mouth and told her to never question his stamina ever again. Afterwards, he let her sleep while he laid there next to her with conflicted thoughts. The way the sunrise was shining down on her actually made her look...Sane? He didn't know how to describe it...first time he had seen her sleep that wasn't in the dark. Most of the time, she would be gone by the time he wakes up like the slimy parasite she is, so it was a curious site to see. It was odd, she was lying on her side and curled up tight like a coil shell. Take away the wounds and the blood, she actually looked peaceful. There was no anger, frustration, evil or smirking, just content. Something snapped in him when he realized he was looking at Barb in a more "romantic" kind of way and decided he needed to leave before the urges of waking her up for another round took over.

He realized Behemoth and Rodan were staring at him with big eyes and slanted jaws. Behemoth was the one who spoke first. Passed out?

The angry redness on Meth's face said it all. Behemoth didn't catch it, but his Spit Fire friend did and sure enough Rodan burst out laughing. He suddenly felt the soreness coming from his horns. Barb made it a nasty habit to pull on them when she would reach her climax. And she did...alot. When the laughter didn't subside, he couldn't help himself, but look over at Rodan.

Oh fuck Meth, what the hell did you do to her?

Everything. He thought, but quickly got up. Like I would tell you anything. Besides, it was just a bet, I paid my dues so there's no point making a big deal out of it. He said, while walking into the water.

Are you sure about that? You seem a little red? Rodan said with a smirk. Did someone enjoy the sex more than he wanted to?

That's just leftover blood. Probably belongs to her or Behemoth. Meth said, calmly. And I'm not even going to answer that last question.

You did, didn't you? Wow, Meth, did you fall for that Slimy Parasite?

For a moment, a small little moment, Meth could understand what Tyr was probably feeling, remembering Persephone yelling that same question to Tyr about his involvement with Barb. The look of anger on the young lad's face when asked such a question. Tyr did tell him over and over again, Barb was nothing to him, lower than trash, it was just sex he was after from her, but Meth could see it, there was more to it then what Tyr was displaying. Not to mention Barb said they were going to leave together before everything burned down in flames. He shook his head, no he did not fall for her, that would be impossible after one night...

Rodan, get back here. Don't antagonize him anymore. Behemoth said out loud.

Next thing Meth knew, he felt Rodan landing on his back causing some painful tingles to shoot down his legs. Oh kaiju, his hips hurt from all thrusting he did and having to hold himself up to keep himself from crushing her. Rodan, get off, I'm trying to bathe here.

Seriously, why are you so upset anyway? You know I'm just messing with you, Right?

Who said I look upset? Meth grumbled.

Well, you did attack Behemoth, normally you two would laugh off things like this. So what's the deal?

Nothing, she just said something that pissed me off. I lost the bet, that I get and it was supposed to be a one time trade, it's not like I didn't put effort in to it, but she….She….

What? Did she make fun of your size, yeah, been there with her in that situation. Rodan sneered to himself.

Do I even want to know how she saw it in the first place? Meth asked looking up at him annoyed. Clearly not jealous or anything like that.

Rodan stayed quiet when the memory of the Muto catching him and the Queen in the abandoned city came to mind and how the Muto literally caught him exposed. He cleared his throat. No, you don't want to know.

Fellas, why are you two so secretive all of a sudden? Behemoth said, out loud.

Because this is something you don't like for me to talk about out loud. Rodan shouted back.

Behemoth rolled his eyes. Ok, you two do realize I had a Mate and Cubs right and actually in a healthy relationship so I would know a thing or two when it comes to love and romance.

Methuselah quickly turned around to face Behemoth, tossing Rodan into the water in the process and shouted. Don't you start with that again. It was just a Bet, nothing else.

If you didn't like her, I wouldn't care how honorable you are, you wouldn't have gone through with it or in your case repeat it. Perhaps that is the reason you are upset? Maybe this bet was its way of showing you that you like her no matter how much you deny it. Behemoth asked.

You're putting way too much thought into it, Behemoth. I hate parasites. I hate her. There's no romantic feeling in it so hush!

Then what would you call it then? You two spar together, you let her sleep next to you at night and you two banter back and forth like Mates and now that you cross that line with her what more do you need to realize you might have feelings for-

Oh Kaiju, Behemoth, I don't want to hear it. Meth said. He loves his companion he really does, but there are days he just can't stand that Chatty male.

Behemoth shrugs. If you say so. But if I were you, I would end this "Thing" you have with her now. If you feel this angry for what you two did, continuing this will make things much worse.

Meth sighed as Rodan climbed back on top of him and shook out his wings. After giving his wings a big woosh to bring the fire back into them, he turned his attention to Meth again. So what did she say if it wasn't that?

Meth looked at him before grumbling a few words Rodan couldn't understand.

What was that? He asked.

She...called me...by a different name. Methuselah whispery sneered and still can't figure out why it was still bothering him so much. Hurt Pride? That fact out of all the males out there, she compared him to that piece of garbage nobody cared about? He can't recall any of his females ever doing that with him. Dirty Parasite. It pissed him off knowing he lost a fight to her, it pissed him off even more because the sex was good till she ruined it by calling out that other Mountain Kaiju's name and he was pissed off at himself for letting it go so far.

Rodan sat there on Meth's back and stared at nothing in particular. Wow, and I thought her punching me in the balls hurt. Damn…

Don't you dare laugh. Meth warned him.

I'm not. I'm going to fly over to Behemoth, making sure there's enough distance between us then I'm going to laugh. He said, chuckling, Talk about killing the mood, don't you think?' I bet you didn't take it so well.

He didn't, though his reaction to her pettiness questioned his state of mind. She attacks him where it hurts the most. His competitive flaw of always being the winner was shot down by her saying he was great, but not that great. She was pretending he was the other mountain kaiju so part of him just wanted to show her the difference.

I have to ask the name she called out, was it Tyr?

He nodded, Why?

Rodan shrugged, That seems like a very touchy subject for her to talk about. The reason she kicked me in the balls was because I asked her about him. Like why she couldn't tell you two apart and whatnot. It makes you wonder if all this time, was she seeing you or him? Rodan asked, chuckling. And here I thought that Bitch couldn't get any crazier.

He snorted, feeling bitter about the whole thing. He needed to end this once and for all. Behemoth is right, I need to get rid of her.

Aww, why? There's no way you two lovers can work things out? Rodan teased.

Meth growled at him and was about to hit him when Behemoth spoke up. Rodan, stop it, do you really want to suffer another "Serious" injury?

Rodan cleared his throat and looked down at Meth. Anyway, good luck with that. Rodan said, patting Meth's back. Scylla's been trying to do that for years. She just found a way to deal with her and shockingly, the Muto actually likes being around her. Just like how she likes being around you.

Then I need to get her not to like me anymore.

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~Date me, break me, easily replace me

Hopefully you see it clear, hopefully it's HD

Bet you wonder why the last few months I've been spacey

In your head, I sing

And tell me how you hate me, hate me, still trying to replace me

Chase me, chase, tell me how you hate me

Erase me, erase me, wish you never dated me

Lies, tell me lies, baby, tell me how you hate me…~

Meth thought a day with his companions and a cold dip would refresh (cleanse) himself into a better mood, but that failed miserably in his mind. Rodan wouldn't stop laughing over his predicament, teasing him over everything from Losing to having to pay up to the Parasite in the most low-grading way. The fact that his Spit Fire friend was taunting him just made him feel worse when it came to pride. That bird had no room to talk after everything he figured out throughout the years, but still it got to him no less. What's that saying about yourself knowing you're just as low as some male like Rodan. Behemoth was worse, stating there has to be more to it then he realized or else he wouldn't be this upset about it. There wasn't. He just lost control of the situation again and now that the sex and tension was out of his system, it shouldn't be hard to win against her. It was nearly sunset when he finally made it back to his turf only to be surprised to see Barb still there, lounging around like she lived here, and cleaning her claws of leftover blood. From the looks of it and smell, she hasn't gone anywhere since he left her passed out this morning.

He stopped and just stared at her, waiting for her to notice him. She must've noticed him standing there since she became slower and more seductive with her cleaning. The way her bitten tongue licked the dried blood with such moisture and-

(Focus.) He thought in his mind.

Is there a reason why you're still here?

She smiled and she smiled like a female who finally got laid after so long. Lay off, I just woke up not too long ago. My bottom half is still too sore to move. Plus, I'm kind of staying away from Scylla at the moment since I gave that Pile of Fur of hers a kiss right in front of her. Oh kaiju, the Squid can not take a joke. It's not like I went in with tongue or anything like that.

Behemoth is lucky though, it could've been worse for him. At least he didn't have to sleep with you. Meth said, unamused.

Hot fuck, for a male who got laid, you're in such a pissy mood.

The only reason I'm in a bad mood is because of you and the fact you're still here. Were you not paying attention? He said, looking at her with so much regret.

That made her raise a brow. Don't victimize yourself, you're not the one covered in wounds. I'm very sore because of you. In some way, I'm the victim here.

He snorted, We fought till you were nothing, but blood and wounds and you still manage to leave only to come back the next day. I would think you of all Kaijus can limp away after a night of sex.

She got up slowly, showing off all his bite marks and scratches he left all over her body, and popped her back. Well...ow...I didn't think I was going to be tossed around like I did last night. Ow. Makes it very hard for me to just get up and leave. She said, limping over to him. Though maybe part of me doesn't want to leave anyway. Seeing you lose control of yourself like you did. Your eyes glowing so intensely with anger and lust. So much blood. I felt like I was going to die, I think I did...She pressed her snout against his and shuddered…Do it again.

It was a very tempting offer….very, very tempting especially when he found out how submissive she was. She was willing to let him do anything to her just to get that blissful high. The fact he was tempted by her again deeply troubled him. Normally, sparring with her would trigger his shameful urges, but they weren't even doing that. She just wanted him again and that was enough for him to nearly cave in?

He pushed her way. Good-bye Barb.

Good-bye?

Yes. the bet is done, I did my part so now we go our separate ways. He said.

Oh so we're back to that situation again. I do recall that's how we ended up on the ground and you taking me over and over and over again. Besides, you lost so you can't get rid of me.

He grumbled, Must you always talk dirty? Is there any bit of mannerism in you?

She smirked, How long have you known me?

Too long, but luckily this will be the last time we see each other.

Quit pouting because you lost. Take it pridefully like a male. Hell, when I beat the crap out of Rodan, he didn't whine as much as you did. She said.

The only reason I LOST is because you cheated with those cheap shots. So desperate that you had to stoop so low and seduce Behemoth to get information about my weaknesses. That was Dirty.

No, that Imbecile told me to leave you alone and tried to make me pity you with that sad story about you nearly being a Host. Boo, fucking, hoo. Once he told me you were once a Host, it wasn't that hard to figure out a plan.

Fine, I'll give you some credit for your "Plan" to get me to screw around with you, but don't let that get through your head. It was a one time thing. One night. That's it.

You can't stand there and tell me you didn't enjoy one bit of our time together last night. Come on, you're a male after all. Once you get a taste of pleasure it's very hard not wanting more. She said, smirking even wider than before. I mean, even someone like our Lovely, Loyal Queen couldn't resist temptation after getting a little sample. She was just like you till I caught her getting felt up by that "Spit Fire" and she caved in. She said while stretching out her sore body in front of him. Raising her rear up as high as she can go.

He could feel his face warming up and part of him wanted to hold her down again for another go around just to shut her up. It seems like the only way he can get through to her and obey if sex was rewarded. It made him question who exactly was in control between her and Tyr. By how overconfident the young Lad was, it wasn't that hard to tell. Of course Tyr knew how to deal with Barb's behavior because the Lad was just the same way, and Tyr said it himself, she just "Got" him just like he "Got" her. In other words, those two just clicked. Good hell, it felt like this female was some sort of Test to see if he would lose his mind or not.

I like how you think you have me all figured out Barb. It just makes you look more stupid than ever. It was a one time deal, don't try to make it out into something more. He repeated, facing her. Making sure not to take his eyes off of her as she slowly circled around him again. Once in a while she lost her balance due to her legs. No doubt feeling loose and hurting thanks to his roughness.

Funny, I remember Tyr telling me that the first time we did it. It was just a one time thing, but just like you, I saw the lust in his eyes and well, there you go. I got my daily nights of pleasure while he made a mockery out of everyone in his Herd and that little Fool.

That stuck a cord when she said that name and it showed.

Aww that I upset you? She asked while licking her lips. You know you're not the only one that can read facial expressions, Pebbles. And it seems like every time I bring up Tyr, you get a little jealous of him.

It clicked and he should've known. Rodan warned him about her and how her dark mind works. The bird was right, she has her ways to get into your head and tear it apart in order to get what she wants. Her way to piss him off and get him to strike just to get him going in a brawl and in the mood. She just knew he hated to be compared to other males.

Barb, there is no way on this fucking planet I'm jealous of that low-life trash. Nothing, but a waste of bones and blood and was not fit to live as long as he did.

Oh touchy, yeah, you're so not jealous. She said, sarcastically while getting close to him again. It's alright, you're kind of cute when you're jealous. Be warned though, I don't believe in all that love shit so try not to fall in love with me, Pebbles.

Now he was the one grinning. Are you sure it's not the other way around? If anything, I should be the one telling you that. Little Miss "I Like You" Your words you said to me before telling me how much fun we are going to have together. Before passing out cuddled up against me. He asked, closing the gap between them till his face was pressed firmly against hers. His strength made her legs buckle and once again, he made her bend to his will. Trying to mess with my mind just so you can continue to deny what's going on in that crazy, psycho place you call inside your head. I'm not the one who sought you out. You came to my turf, you're the one who offered your body to me and wouldn't take No for an answer. You think I didn't know all those times you tried to kill me in my sleep, HA! I was waiting for you to try just to see the look on your face when I attacked back, but you wouldn't or couldn't go through with it. You can't kill me and it has nothing to do with me preventing it and it's the same reason you keep coming back over and over again no matter how many times I have to beat you to stop your madness or make you kneel.

With every one he pushed her further down to the ground without taking his eyes off of her red ones. She was emotionless, there was nothing on her face, but emptiness and he didn't know whether she was just speechless or trying to sike him out.

So let me ask you this, Barb. During the False King's ruling, when I spotted you demolishing that city to the ground while you laughed and ate all those frightened humans. Who did you see when I called you out? When you turned to my direction and stared at me. Who did you see?

Barb swallowed, remembering that day when she first saw him. Him not Pebbles, but him. Only to be upset that it wasn't Tyr, but another mountain kaiju. Oh it pissed her off more than anything to have something to remind her of someone that was hers only to be taken away. For years after that, she buried it, pretending the Knock-off didn't exist and concentrate on other funnier, more entertaining things till that night when she pissed off Rodan and ended up fighting him in the abandoned city. Something about that fight just brought back memories of her youth, because that was her and Tyr's sick way of playing. They would fight till they were bloody and bruised then he would take her and screw her hard while telling her what a Delicious Princess she was. His death did something to her whether she wanted to admit it or not and as much as she would love to have a replacement, she would rather destroy everything that reminds her of Tyr. It would just make everything easier to deal with if it all just disappeared.

Who did you see?! He asked, more like demanded.

She looked away from him, annoyed. Who do you think I saw?

He grabbed her by the head and forced her to face him again, his nails slightly digging into her skin. I'm. NOT. him. He said in a calm yet dangerous tone. Do you hear me? I'M NOT HIM! It's bad enough I had to mess around with his sloppy Leftovers, but for you to pretend it was him the entire time we were at it? I fought beside our King, helping him kill off your own kind by smashing your sisters' heads in and tearing off your brothers' wings, build up a reputation as a great fighter and is well respected by everyone, don't you dare compare me to that Useless Lad. He said, pushing her away from him.

He was hoping to see some type of hurt, just something to break her, to make her lose interest in him. To make her hate him to the point she wouldn't dare touch him again. To get rid of her because obviously the beat downs weren't doing anything. All the bantering to piss her off just made her more amused. His Sire once told them, when it comes to more difficult opponents, a great fighter would not attack body or mind, they would go after the heart and whether Barb believed it or not, she had one in there somewhere.

You're right...She said, shrugging causing him to go wide-eyed because he had a feeling he was the first kaiju to hear those words come out of her mouth. You're not Tyr. You'll never be him. Don't get me wrong, you were a great fuck and there are so many things about you that remind me of Tyr, but yeah, you'll never be him. You may be this all mighty Mountain kaiju, but unlike you, he knew how to satisfy a Parasite like me.

If I was that "Bad," why are you here begging for more? He asked. And just because Tyr got together with you doesn't mean he won some prize. Breeders are known to have a bad reputation and being an inbred, parasite slut, I'm sure that night if he didn't cross paths with you, it would've been any male. Just like it would've been another female he would cheat with. What you two had was nothing special. Just the world's cruel way to bring some happiness in your life only to take it away as punishment for your awful deeds.

Inbred Slut? Is that the best you can do? I've been called worse. I was known as the "Mountain Fucker" to my Colony. There's nothing you can call me that won't piss me off, Meth. I've heard it all.

Oh really, do you really believe that...Princess….He said with a sly smile. His teeth shining from the sun settling down.

The smile on Barb's face slowly disappeared.

Sorry, I forgot, you don't like to be called that name. Why is that anywhere? You said you were one in your Colony or was it something more to it. Does it remind you of him? No doubt he would whisper it to you in the dark? He asked coldly.

She stared at him and he didn't think her face could get any darker than it did now.

I hope you know, I did chat with the young Lad way back then. Spying on him you could say. I was the one who caught him coming back from being with you. It wasn't that hard to notice that awful stench. He may never have said it out loud, but I'm pretty sure you meant more to him than what he led on. The way he would say "My Princess" was a dead give away the last time I spoke to him.

If you were smart enough, you will not bring up that name again. She said, with red glowing eyes.

Just saying and the way you seem so "In love" with me makes me think the Awful Lad meant more to you as well. Damn shame, you didn't see his demise. I saw the corpse, I was told to go see and to make sure it was really him. He was hardly recognizable. Killed horribly by your Brothers and Sisters.

(It was her orders, Barb….)

Barb kept herself from growling and didn't want to recall that night when she found him dead in a pool of blood. Her Sister sat right behind her covered in his blood and particles of flesh. Her pouch emptied because she used Tyr's body as a Host for nasty eggs. She didn't have to imagine the look of terror on Tyr's face when getting implanted with Thorn's eggs. No doubt it was the same look all her Sisters' hosts would have from being torn open.

Meth just stared at her, trying to read her expressions, but still only got a blank look. As if she was lost in thought, like he triggered something she tried so desperately to bottle up. That one dark part of her life she never wanted to see again. And don't try your little "I didn't care" routine. It's not going to work this time, Barb. Because seeing me just brings back all those memories of him, am I right? He asked. I bet that was horrible to see him like that. It sure put you in a red rage to beat your sister to death. It makes me wonder what Tyr was thinking in those last painful minutes. Did you ever ask yourself if he thought you were the one that set up that ambush? His Sweet Little Princess?

She cleared her throat before slowly smiling. I'm going to kill you….

He nuzzled her snout with his and she instantly caved to his touch. Oh Barb, you can't kill me and it has nothing to do to the fact that I'm stronger than you. Their mouths nearly touch and he smirked. Because if I'm gone, there won't be anything left of Him. You hate the fact I remind you of him, but you can't give me the fatal blow for the same damn reason.

She was quick because the next thing he knew Barb bit his jaw hard with her sharp teeth. Piercing his tongue in the process and filling his mouth with blood. He took a step back to pull his mouth away only to be tackled by her whole body. He lost his balance and fell down on his side with her falling on top of him. He tried to get up to hit her, but she beat him to the punch by wrapping her arms around his thick neck and slammed her foot right on his tender scar. Her little foot claws were already scraping the raw flesh causing sharp pinches to shoot down his legs.

She hissed, You think you can break me down with that Manipulative Talking? You think you can drive me crazy by nip picking my thoughts like that. You idiot. She choked him tighter. I invented that. That doesn't work on me so once again you LOSE!

He didn't hold back his strength this time knowing his life was on the line when he grabbed hold of one of her limbs and threw her off of him. She hit the ground hard, but she quickly got back up and huffed. Already he could see his roughness was making her flush as she stared at him with angry, lusty eyes.

Oh no, I'm not fighting you again. He said, rubbing his neck.

I'm not going to fight, I'm going to kill. I'm going to snap that neck of yours and take one of those horns as a souvenir. She said, rushing over to him, snarling.

You're not touching my horns, you psychotic parasite!

I'm not playing by your rules anymore, Meth! Leaping at him with her fangs and claws out. Ready to cut him open no matter how much it was going to hurt her. She was pissed and she was going to make him regret ever bringing up Tyr in that matter.

Oh crap, He thought while spitting out blood. She tackled him once again, sending large earthquakes across the land, but he was ready. He managed to hold his footing when she collided with him and didn't hesitate to grab her tightly by the higher part of her arms and slammed her down to the ground. Enough! You're not going to win, Barb because no matter how many times you threaten me or fight me, you're not going to win!

She growled and tried to bite his arm, but it had no effect on him. She spit in his face and started to kick him repeatedly in the chest and stomach with her legs. Trying her hardest to find his weak spot.

Seriously, all this shit because you're such a sore loser? Thinking messing with my mind is going to make me go away. Or is it because you got compared to the one you hate the most?

He punched a hole right next to her head to scare her, but it didn't work. Not even a flinch, even after dirt coated her face. All she did was smirk and let out a small giggle. Males and their Egos. It is so easy to pull those strings.

Shut up. He demanded,

You know Meth, it goes both ways. There were times you could've killed me as well. You threaten me so many times in order to scare me away, but you don't because you like having me around. The thrill of the challenge I bring you, How I can endure all your beatings with a smile on my face and like you said I'm the only one that can keep up with your unlike those stupid ass companions of yours. You hate me...but you like me as well. And I find it truly entertaining to see you hating the fact you like me.

His mouth twitched. She was trying to screw up his mind just like before. Oh kaiju, he hated her voice. It was so cold, smooth and full of evil and lust. This female has serious problems. He suddenly flinched when he felt her leg slowly caressing him between the legs as she looked down to see him rising.

Are you getting turned on by all this yelling and fighting again? She asked, licking his blood off her mouth.

She suddenly gripped his horns, giving them a hard pull and causing him to hiss in pleasure. The heat and scent of her were overpowering his senses again and started to cloud his mind. Damn You! He cursed before clamping down on her throat. Barb let out a loud cry from the sudden pain before letting out a very long, and slow moan. She started to giggle, whispering "I win again" and the words were filled with hot passion and it made him shiver in forbidden desire. He didn't waste time parting her legs and holding them as high as he can with his claws to gain access to her warm spot again. With her still yanking on his horns, he took her hard and deep just like the night before. Cursing her and telling himself this will be the last time.

~It's a thin line between all this love and hate.

And if you switch sides, you're going to have to claim your place

So baby, this time you're going to have to seal your fate

Yeah, baby, this time you're going to have to seal your fate.

And tell me how you hate, hate, still tryna to replace me

Chase me, chase me, tell me how you hate me

Erase me, erase me, wish you never dated me

Lies, tell me lies, baby, tell me how you hate me…~

Hours passed, and Meth, once again, found himself lying down while staring at Barb who was sleeping next to him. And when he means right next to him, he means, she was curled up against him with her head resting on top of his arms. After getting her filled, she pretty much passed out on him and has been asleep for a while now while he stayed up thinking. More like hating himself for letting that Parasite trick him again into having sex with her. Yet, was it really a trick? They were fighting, he wanted her to leave and she attack him for brining up something hurtful then the next thing he knew they were fucking. He enjoyed it. He was rough because he was angry and she took it, even following the rules not to touch him again. Though it ended the same way with her loss in high bliss and muttering the other kaiju's name.

He sighed and wondered how much longer he can put up with this female. There was just so much hate and unwanted feelings circling between them and he was done. With that in mind, he picked himself up, not even caring he pushed Barb's head off his arms and stared down at her. She let out a small groan and her eyes started to glow red, symbolizing that she was waking up, let out a big yawn.

My, my, you are insatiable, Pebbles. Give me some time to rest. She asked before going back to sleep.

He went behind her and bit her hard in her left leg causing her to wake up instantly and started to drag her across his turf.

What are you doing?! She shouted, twisting her around till she was lying on her back. The spikes on her back started to dig into the dirt and leaving deep trail marks behind. Stop, Pebbles! She shouted again and began to kick him with her other foot.

Her hits did nothing, but made him bite her leg harder. He could already taste her blood in his mouth and see it leaking down her long leg.

She twisted her body again till she was back on her stomach and tried to use her claws to grab hold of anything to slow him down. Dammit! Let go of me! When he was sure he was far away from his home, he flung her in front of him effortlessly. She hit the ground and quickly sat up and growled. What the fuck! Is this some sort of foreplay or something? She asked, more irritated than playful.

Good-bye Barb. He said coldly and it must've been very cold because she actually looked stunned.

This again, really? When are you going to realize-

NO, when are you going to realize that whatever sick fantasy you have in your head about me is not going to happen, Barb. You got what you wanted even though it was degrading on my part, but I'm an honorable male and I pay my dues so I don't know why you are sticking around. I'm not going to fight with you anymore since you know my weakness, there's no point, no challenge and worst of all, just leads to us doing things I'm against.

She smirked, Well, I thought since you and I got a taste of each other, we can continue the fun. She giggled only to stop when he wasn't laughing. She sighed, I can't believe I'm going to say this. Look, why ask questions, why is it so hard for you to have fun. You obviously like having me around, you don't have to like me, I really don't care, but you and I can both agree we enjoy what we can give to each other.

I'm not going to lower myself and be used or use a female, Barb. You would think an Alpha like yourself wouldn't want to be used like some cheap fling. It's bad enough you got me to a point of hitting you like a male, but I'm not going to be one of those males that uses you whenever I want. If you want something fast and demeaning , go after Rodan, kaiju knows that bird has no shame in what he does.

That's not funny. She said.

I'm not trying to be. He sighed. And you're right, there are things about you I like. You are such a challenge to me, weather it's us fighting or just the stupid bantering, in fact if you weren't a parasite, perhaps you would've made a potential girlfriend, but you are a parasite. An enemy to my kind as well as any species you used as a Host, not to mention, on a personal level, you are just a horrible kaiju.. All the stuff you told me you did when you were younger, your involvement in that tragic affair with that disgraceful lad and the nastiness you played to tear the King and Queen apart. And I'm sure that's not even the worst stuff you did you have yet to tell me. Also, you need to get it in your head that Tyr is dead, and I'm not going to be his replacement no matter how many times you manipulate me into it. I'm not him and I never will be. What you two had is dead and gone now and you have no one to blame, but him and you for it. I'm done with you and if you continue to come back, I'll drag you out again every time.

She frowned and it was really weird to see her frown like that. It actually looked genuine. Like he was actually hurting her for once that wasn't physical. Do you honestly think I'll go that easily?

For your sake, you better, I don't want you around anymore. Good-bye Barb. He said, turning around to walk back to his sleeping spot. He wasn't surprised to hear her following him so he calmly turned around, pushed her down to the ground with ease and grabbed her by the arm to take her back to the same spot he dumped her at.

She cursed him, calling him awful names, Asshole! She screamed, You will not drag me out like some dead carcass. Let me go! She even went as far as hitting him again till she was tossed to the ground again.

Good-bye Barb.

He suddenly felt her jumping on top of him, sneering and hissing in rage. Once again she tried to wrap her arms around his neck to choke him, but still he remained calm. Regaining his balance from the sudden attack, he swung his body sharply to the left causing her to slip off his back and loosen her grip on his neck. He quickly bit her arm and tossed her away from him again. She landed on the ground, but sat up and growled at him.

Good-bye Barb. He said again, coldly.

He had to drag her away from his home three more times before she finally gave up….

~Tell me how you hate me

Lies, tell me lies, tell me how you hate me

Tell me how you hate me

Lies, tell me lies, baby, tell me how you hate me.~

~Hate me by Ellie Goulding feat. Juice Wrld

MQB: Well, I hope you like this chapter. It was fun to write, I'm not going to lie. hehehe. Stay tune to Part IV, the final chapter of this story. Take care everyone and stay wonderful.

Peace.