She squirmed from his touch. His slow breaths were driving every bit of courtesy and timidity out of her. She moaned his name over and over again.
"Hngh, right—right there Ga—Gah"
He listened to her pleads demands, and gave her exactly what she wanted: he nipped, nibbled and sucked her soft pink tissues, grazed his teeth over them and drowned them in his kisses. She pursed her lips, squiggling all over the ground and heaving, hanging on for dear life.
She missed him so badly.
"Ugh, pl—please, deeper, deeper!" She grabbed a handful of his hair and yanked at them with all her strength, forcing him to grunt over her sensitive folds and ravage her even more passionately. He managed to get her legs to wrap themselves around his head, pushing him even deeper. His tongue teased and tickled her playfully before shifting back into his animalistic side and licking her with the same ferocity that, if she recalled, was even more than what he showed on the battlefield.
"Ah, Guts! Ah!" Her upper body out of instinct sprung up and she released her pent up frustrations over his face. The bulky man smirked against her worn out sensitive areas, sat up and wiped off her fluids from his smirk.
"Hmph," he snorted back at the ebony, instantly her cheeks were burning from embarrassment and pure lust.
"You idiot," she punched him in the chest. On normal days he'd grunt and retaliate with a harsh comment and/or snarl, that time he simply smirked, cupped her fist in his large hand and drew closer towards her, forcing her to lie back down. Still retaining that hungry smirk, the burly man gently pulled her chin down and slowly drooled some of her juices down her throat, causing her to blush and cough up a bit.
"Acting up quite aren't we?" He simply retorted, earning another scowl and a harder smack over his shoulder. He didn't flinch. Pinning down her hands over her head he smashed his eager lips onto hers. The frustrated ebony shot her eyes wide open before lunging up and wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him deeper for the heated kiss.
She moaned during the exchange as she felt his big hands play with her petite frame. His scarred fingers tickled their way down her neck and shoulders before eventually reaching her plump breasts and grabbing a hold of either one of them. The female moaned loudly in the kiss, enough for him to sneak his tongue in her mouth and begin playing with hers. He continued to fondle her breasts, tugging her nipples and massaging them, kneading them like dough. She tried fighting back, even managed to have a small bite of his lips. But he simply snickered and went back to asserting his dominance over her petite body, she eventually gave in.
"Hmmm," he groaned during the kiss and squeezed one of her breasts a bit too hard. The brunette yelped away, breaking the kiss and in an instant, flipped him over so she was now straddling his hips.
"Hm, you seem to be rather excited today aren't you Casca?" The male smirked back, resting his head on one of his arms, the other was still slowly playing with her breast.
"Fuck you," Casca hissed back, earning yet another sly grin from the aroused male below her. "You're just horny around me Guts."
"I missed you too much," he heaved back at her in a low tone, causing her to flinch again with shock, instantly softening her features.
"Hmph," she brought back the scowl she was trying to fake, "while you're out there looking for your dream I have to deal with the nonsense from everyone else. You know how tiring it is to deal with their madness every day?"
Guts sat up and snaked his arms around her, pulling her sweaty body closer to his. "How tiring?"
She huffed softly against his face. She was talking to the person whose childhood could be, at the least described as madness. She screamed at her own stupidity inwards. Guts instantly noticed.
"Casca, you idiot," he stroked her hair gently, "don't tell me how tiring it is, it'll tire you out again."
Casca reached for his hand and planted a soft kiss on it, "I just missed you," she admired all the scars covering Guts'onehand, let alone his entire body.
"It's strange because, at first I hated you with my guts," she clasped onto his hand a bit tighter, "but slowly I grew fond of you, too fond I'm afraid." Her brown orbs met his bleak gaze.
"You're not the only one who's fond of someone," Guts smiled back, "do you think that I don't miss you?" He gently laid her down besides her, shuffling onto his side. "I think about you all the time,"
"Hmph, you stupid, horny bastard." She playfully glared at him.
"People call me Guts too," he smirked back with a wink. She let out a snicker before reaching up and softly meeting his lips. She licked and sucked on his bottom lip, inviting his tongue to come out and play. Guts happily obliged, their tongues gently stroked one another as Guts gently fondled her breast again. Casca had found her way to his throbbing erection and grabbed a hold of it, squeezing it a bit before massaging its head. Guts growled and squeezed both of her breasts hard. He pulled back from her lips and began gently planting kisses down her jawline and over the side of her neck. Casca threw her head back in ecstasy and let out another deep moan, gripping onto his head harder. He snaked his arms underneath her, pulled away from the kiss momentarily and stared into her eyes. With a slight affirmative nod Guts slowly inched himself inside her. Casca felt jolts of electricity run down her spine as she felt the burly man slowly ease himself in her warm folds. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him down closer. Their bodies crushed one another in a tight embrace as Guts slowly began to rock back and forth inside Casca. The ebony let out a low moan, arching upwards as she felt Guts plant soft kisses over her neck. He reached down to her breasts and stared at them as he continued rolling his hips over hers.
"Qu—qui—ah!" Casca didn't even have to say anything as Guts took one of her erect nipples in his mouth and eagerly sucked on it while his free hand massaged her other breast. She felt him throb inside her and let out another loud moan, releasing herself a bit over his erection. Guts continued to slowly please Casca, sucking on her breast and pulling her even close to his body. She felt she was going over the edge at this pace; he was just driving her nuts! She felt Guts switch to the other nipple and sensually suck on it while he ultimately began increasing his pace and his power. She started feeling those thrusts even more, her limp body jerked along with every motion of Guts' masculinity. He switched his attention from her breasts over her face, specifically into her eyes. He saw all sorts of emotions dance in those little brown orbs, unsaid words, unheard cries and unrequited feelings. Yet she seemed strong on the exterior. He wondered sometimes if he was the only one who could see these mixed emotions twirl around her eyes.
Casca couldn't help but blush from Guts' intense stare. The sensual experience notwithstanding, she felt safe in his embrace for some reason. Every time she'd manage to peek at Guts' driven glare she would remember the first time their blades clanged against one another in those hills. The same intensity she would see in his eyes whenever he'd go for the kill on the battlefield. Only here it was increased to a billion-fold. She reached up to plant slow kisses over him admiring his solid, square face. He firmly planted his arms on either side of the brunette in a pillar like form, and bucked up his hips even more before he started pounding away at Casca.
"Fuck!" The ebony let go of appreciating Guts' face and fell back down with a loud groan. She clamped herself even tighter around his erection feeling him ram his way inside her. With great difficulty she managed to grab his broad shoulders and hold on once again for dear life all the while Guts had his intense and at times obsessive stare affixed at the ebony's face. With every thrust she felt herself become more a part of Guts than she was of herself. She ran her fingers over the back of his neck and whimpered sweet nothings into his ear, pleasing him and giving him what he demanded.
Guts was a simple person. Born to fight, looking for his destiny. It can't get any elementary than that. But when he was around Casca, he displayed colors that not even he knew he had. All sorts of words and emotions and thoughts were bombarding Guts' otherwise naïve head. But that's the thing; he wasn't naïve, he knew exactly when and how these emotions would start riling up inside his body. As he felt his blood surge through his veins from the pleasure his ebony partner-in-war was giving him, Guts knew that this was the only way to exercise, and exorcise some of his pent up unheard feelings.
He ferociously grabbed one of Casca's nipples, his other hand snaked his way under her taut butt and he squeezed both of them hard. The amorous brunette let out yet another hungry moan as she felt the beast above him ravage her even more, owning her body and subsequently taking care of it with all his life.
"Fuck! Guts!" Casca roared as she once again came over him, her body went into shock and she shuddered from pleasure. Guts slowed down and pulled out, leaving behind a trail of her fluids over the ground. He sat up, panting.
"I missed this so much…" he said with a smirk. That twanged something in Casca, she doesn't know, but she managed to spin the burly man around and have his back slammed against the nearest tree trunk. Guts didn't flinch from the initiative, only a passive growl escaped from his lips.
"My turn…" She smirked back, as she he gripped his pulsing phallus, admiring the sheen her liquids had left over his head. Guts shimmied himself back against the tree to give Casca plenty of room to work with. She gently grazed her teeth over his tip, causing him to groan lustfully. One of her hands were resting on his thigh, the other was slowly stroking him, feeling his skin jump up against her delicate touch. She sneaked a wink at the titillated male before swallowing him whole. Guts growled with fervor as he felt Casca's lips clasp tightly around his erection, her tongue teasing his tip and her hands slowly massaging his balls. He rolled his eyes back a bit and heard Casca blissfully slurping away at his throbbing member. With each bob of her head she would go down deeper and deeper, going as far as she could go. She had underestimated his size because she was starting to gag a bit as soon as she reached down to his base. He noticed her and immediately yanked her up with her hair and stared at her with a concerned look.
All he saw was a horny ebony smirking back.
"What?" She mocked him, earning a sigh of relief and a snigger from Guts. "Carry on." He said with his sly smile. She obliged and went right back to worshipping his throbbing manhood. She stroked its girth with both her hands, as if she was trying to milk him. He responded with a low throaty groan, earning a series of kisses from the ebony down his shaft and over his balls. She licked and sucked his scrotum for a bit before engulfing his entire length with ease, pleasing him to the best of his abilities. Guts felt his heart stop momentarily, probably from pumping all that blood through his heated body. He managed to look at Casca's hair, now shimmering in sweat and grabbed—albeit a soft handful—of her hair. The ebony responded with her teeth grazing along the length of his shaft and a firm kiss on his base.
Guts was satiated enough, now he wanted more. Without warning stood up and lifted the petite female off the ground, and in an instant, had her wrap her legs around his waist and slamming his erection up inside Casca. "Guts!" She arched towards him and rolled her eyes to back of her head as Guts began pounding her. He planted kisses over her shoulder blades and the base of her neck; he felt her warm juices flow down his inner thighs and over the side of his knees. She tried her best to hold on for the ride and felt Guts go deeper in her, taking whatever he could take; which was everything. She locked eyes with the hungry bulky male and couldn't bear his hunger filled stare. She snapped her head back and let out a loud lascivious moan, releasing herself yet again over Guts.
Guts responded with a firm kiss over her neck and a series of gentle nibbles over her breasts. His hands were holding Casca from her firm butt, squeezing it hard and occasionally giving it a hard spank. By the time Casca managed to gather her conscience, she felt his handprint over her ass cheeks.
"Oh fuck…" she hissed, shooting a glare at the lewd male, who toothed a smirk back at her. She lost her grip over his shoulders and almost fell down. Guts caught her from her legs, his throbbing member still inside her, and managed to slowly lie back down flipping the ebony so her back was towards him. Guts wrapped his strong arms around her slender legs, gripping her thighs closer to her torso. Still maintaining eye contact with the intoxicated brunette Guts eased his speed and slowly rocked himself inside her wet folds, earning a soft yelp from her. He responded back with a bull-like snort over her face and picked up the pace again, hammering deep inside Casca.
"Ooh shit," she threw her bead back, bumping into the side of Guts' cranium. He didn't budge. He gently moaned in her ear, licking her earlobe teasingly as one of his arms managed to loosen its grip around her thighs and slowly massage them. Casca had never been this pleased, she'd never been this riled up and she damn sure had never felt this hot. She barely managed to meet Guts' lips for a soft kiss before feeling him lose his grip over her thighs.
"Move," Guts commanded his fellow war buddy, making her squat over him. She just managed to crouch over him and began bouncing over his pulsing manhood. She earned a hoarse moan from Guts, letting her know to continue what she was doing. She gripped his knees and slammed her hips down hard on his erection, grinding over him and looking back at him. She saw that fire was still alive in Guts' hazy gaze. He brought his hands over her butt and squeeze, grope and massaged it. She breathed out his name in a lustful cry, before feeling a sharp hand smack across her ass.
"What, did you forget to ride stallions already?" A rather cheesy insult was all that was needed for Casca to buck her hips up and ride him even harder. With every slam she felt her insides wrecking even more from Guts' rigid member, but she wasn't going to take this easy, she knew Guts demanded all of her strength. So she gave him.
"Shit!" She sneered and bounced even harder on Guts, feeling him come inside her a bit. She let out a satisfactory moan and felt Guts grab a handful of her hair and pull her back, "Mmmm good job," he whispered hungrily in her ear.
"My turn."
Her eyes widened in surprise and once again, she felt Guts effortlessly lift her. He pushed her against another nearby tree, firmly planting his hands over the bark and proceeded to once again manhandle the brunette from behind. She wrapped her strong arm around his thick neck while her other arm was caressing his face. Their cheeks touched and their bodies were slowly coming together.
'"Uhh yes, oh fuck yes Guts," she moaned in a nasally tone, feeling Guts deeper inside of her. Each time she felt him she could've sworn she felt her blood surge through her veins like an uncontrolled flood.
"Hm, you're awfully horny, I missed that Casca, I missed that and I missed you!" Guts roared, pulling the petite ebony away from the tree and planting her face down on the ground. He squatted over her, lifted her torso up slightly and went back to plowing her flooding nether regions.
"Uhh, Guts…I—I need this so badly" she breathed all the hot air from Guts' grunts, "please, please, give me what I want."
Guts grabbed a hold of her jaw and kissed her passionately, "What do you want?"
She cupped his hand, "You…"
Guts roared as he was reaching his climax. Casca had already came a few more times during the ordeal and was running on instinct, Guts stared at her heavily red cheeks through his misty stare, kissed her gently once more before pulling her up against her chest,
"Casca!" He roared, releasing all his pent up passion and lust inside Casca.
"Guts! Fuck!" She jolted a few more times, coming along with him before she went limp and collapsed back in Guts' grip, her hand firmly clasping his.
She awoke several hours later at night, she could barely move but she tried to at least shuffle. She was blanketed under his shirt. She managed to sit up and momentarily smelled the strong musk coming from his shirt, instantly reminding her of earlier in the day when their sweaty bodies were in rhythm.
"You're awake," She heard Guts from the left and saw him carry a large fish and a bucket of water. "Sit besides the fire Casca, it's a bit chilly tonight."
She was so dazed she didn't even notice the ember roaring to her side. She nodded and tried to move towards the fire, she stood up before struggling to maintain her balance. Luckily Guts caught her again, letting go of the large trout and carry her to the fire, sitting beside her.
"Where did you find this?" She felt the scaly skin of the fish as Guts added more wood to the fire.
"Oh, just walked up to me, said "Use me to feed your friend", silly little fish," Guts commented with a deadpan stare at the fire, he heard Casca giggle and immediately turned to face her. She quickly responded with a soft pecker on his lips, before it slowly dissolved into a slow deep kiss.
"Mmm, well I was beat anyways," Casca took struck a wooden stake through the fish's guts and held it over the fire.
"I bet," Guts wrapped his arm around her neck, pulling her close to his chest. She felt his heart pound against the back of her head, causing her to blush again.
"I missed you," Guts took the frying fish from her grip and held it over where the fire was the hottest, and planted a soft kiss over her head. Casca gripped his arm around her body and kissed it gently.
"I missed you too, please, don't go…" She heard him sigh deeply, staring up into the dark night. She huffed out with resentment.
"I'll be near you, always," those words brought some roconcilation to the ebony but not too much.
"It's crazy that I love you," Casca buried the back of her head against his scarred chest. She felt Guts' warm breath brush against her face, "I miss you too much."
"You're not the only one," He pulled the fried fish from the fire, blew on it and offered it to Casca. She took a small nibble out if the meat and handed the rest back to Guts.
"If I could," he gulped a large chunk of the cooked trout, "I'd take you with me wherever I go…but you wouldn't come."
"We all have our pleads and demands, Guts."
"Yes we do," he gave a rather stern reply, gazing down at her and meeting her soften gaze. "My demands are around you."
"I hope we can find a way," she brushed her fingers over his face and took another bite out of the trout.
He smiled back, "I'll follow you behind always, captain Casca." And ended with a wink. Casca broke into another soft giggle and the two took in the cold night air, warmed by each others' closeness.
Yes we all have our pleads and demands, some get to fulfill them, others don't. It's how life works, sadly. But it is moments like this where we can for once forget about our demands and be lost in the moment. All we need is a reason.
Guts and Casca found theirs.
It feels great to write again, even though depression sometimes gets the better of me but I try to work around it. I hoped you all liked this fanfic though, I'll be sure to do more Gutsca lemon in the future
~Machu