Greetings and well-wishes to everyone reading!
This is my 1st story written (and posted) for an anime. I wrote one for Nekopara a few weeks ago but it's not on the category list, so I have not posted it yet (I sent in a request to add it but they have not replied or done anything yet). If anyone else wants to try, please be my guest.
Just letting you know now; this isn't a lemon. I think u could call it a lime though. Anyway, it's still hot and spicy.
I love this anime and this ship so much! Please enjoy.
Louise's shoes stomped the floors of the academy hallways, her perverted familiar being dragged behind her by his ear.
Too many times had she caught Saito staring at other girls. Other girls with bigger breasts and finer curves then she had. Usually, she'd use her magic to blow him up on the spot, then yell a bit, then move on. But not this time. This time, she didn't even draw her wand. Instead, she just grabbed his ear and told him to come with her.
Saito would be punished. But this time, she was going to try something different. Something that might be a bit more affective.
Arriving at the door to her bedroom, Louise kicked it open and heaved her familiar inside before slamming the door shut behind her.
"Louise! It wasn't anything like that! I was just-"
Louise held up her finger, silencing her familiar.
"Go kneel down over there," she said sternly before pointing across the room. Saito turned to where she was pointing to. He didn't remember there being any space between Louise's wardrobe and her vanity, but that was where she was pointing to.
"What? Why?"
"Because your master ordered you to." Her voice sounded demanding as usual, but she never raised it like she normally did.
Reluctantly, Saito obeyed. He got up from the floor and made his way over to the spot between her wardrobe and vanity before kneeing down, his back facing the wall.
When he was where she wanted him, Louise finally took out her wand. Saito cringed. Bracing himself for one of her usual explosions. After waiting a few seconds, he finally cracked one eye open to see Louise standing right in front of him. Looking down at him with those piercing pink eyes that commanded his attention.
"Hands behind your back," she commanded softly.
Saito wasn't sure what she was up to, but he did as she told him again, reaching his hands behind him until his wrists touched each other.
A small smirk came to Louise's lips just before she swiftly raised her wand. "Chaine et serrure," she uttered. Before Saito could wonder what she was doing, he felt something strong and metallic clamp around his wrists, holding them together behind his back.
"What the-?" Saito cried. A pair of cuffs were now holding his wrists together. He jerked himself forward but the cuffs were attached to something that stopped him from going too far. He looked over his shoulder and was just able to see a chain connecting the cuffs to the wall behind him. He tried pulling on the chains but they wouldn't let him move any closer or let him stand up. "Louise! What are you doing?"
Louise turned away from Saito and placed her wand on her small table before reaching for the clasp of her cloak. "You like to admire beautiful girls so much?" she said calmly, removing her cloak and slinging it over the back on one of the table's chairs. "You like to look at them, right?" Saito's eyes widened as he watched Louise start to unbutton her shirt. "Well then… you will be looking at this."
"L-Louise?" Saito uttered. "Are you…changing for bed?" Truth be told, Saito actually enjoyed helping Louise dress. He especially enjoyed helping her undress more though.
So this was his punishment? Being forced to watch Louise change into her night gown without him being able to touch her? Well, while he was certainly disappointed that he couldn't, it wasn't going to kill him. He just hoped Louise wouldn't go to bed without releasing him first. She had promised not to make him sleep on the floor anymore and so far, she had at least been true to that (she still called him dog and whipped him occasionally). He doubted he could even lean down far enough to rest his head on the floor.
"Not yet," she said, still not looking at him as she continued to undress. She removed her shirt and placed it on top of her cloak. Then she pulled out the second chair and sat down. After slipping her shoes off, Louise raised her leg up and started sliding her stocking down.
So far, Saito was enjoying the show. Very much. So much so, he was trying extra hard not to blink too much.
Louise might have small breasts, but even so, the rest of her small physic was so adorably beautiful. Her hair, her eyes, her lips, her skin, and of course his personal favorite; her legs. So smooth, so lean. And of course, she perky little ass.
By the time she got her second stocking off, he was biting his lip so hard, he could almost taste blood.
Okay, so this was becoming pretty hard to watch while being restrained. But he was still happy to witness such a sight. Maybe she was doing this just to butter him up so he'll apologize. Fine. If it'll make her happy and insure he won't be sleeping on the hard wood tonight, so be it.
Louise stood up on her bare feet as she pulled down her skirt and placed it with her other clothes. Followed quickly by her panties.
Saito's breathe caught in his throat. Louise was really going all out on this little strip tease punishment. He was used to looking away when she took off her undergarments in front of him, but the Japanese teen just couldn't find it in him to care this time.
Louise wanted him to look. So look he shall.
Finally, Louise turned back to face him. But she still didn't look at him. Her eyes closed and her head tilted up as she brushed her hands through her hair. This gave Saito the perfect view of his master's naked body.
"L-Louise," Saito's breathing grew more and more heavy. He tried leaning closer to this pink-haired temptress, but was stopped by the chains.
God, he hoped she let him go soon. He really wanted to hold her.
This was getting more difficult to bare by the second.
"Saito," Louise whispered as her eyes slowly opened, looking down at him.
Saito swallowed hard. That look in her eyes. He had dreamed of that look for so long. That was a dangerous but beautiful look; a desiring look.
"Please," Saito pleaded.
"Please what, Saito?" she asked as she innocently swirled some of her hair around her finger.
Even the way she was saying his name was driving him mad.
"Please let me go."
"Why?"
"Because you're…I-I wanna hold you," he said, his voice sounding more desperate.
"You do, do you?" she asked, still with that innocent voice. She stopped twirling her hair and placed both her hand on her hips. "Well I'm sorry, but you're going to have to wait a little while longer," she said, leaning down a bit closer to his face. "You like to look, so you're going to sit there and watch all you want."
"W-watch? Watch what?" He had already watched her strip, what more was there?
Louise stood straight up, turned around and started walking over to her bed.
Saito's eyes widened even more.
No. She…couldn't seriously be…
Louise laid down on her bed, resting her head on her big pillow. When she was comfortable, she glanced back over to Saito, who couldn't take his eyes off of her.
Perfect.
Louise reached her left arm up and rested it on her pillow, over her head. The other, she placed on her thigh. Then slowly started brushing it up her leg, over her hip, up the side of her torso, until finally stopping at her right breast.
Even if it was small, Saito could cleanly see her fingers squeeze around it. Then she moaned the most adorable moan he ever heard.
Saito's breathing was more panting then breathing. Maybe he really was a dog. At least he wasn't drooling with his tongue hanging out. Or was he? He was pretty sure he was at least drooling a little.
He quickly wiped his chin in his shoulder and went back to watching what Louise was doing. As torturous as it was that he couldn't touch her, he still couldn't bear to look away for too long.
Louise had both her hands cupping her breasts with her back arching a bit off her bed. Her eyes were closed as she moaned in between heavy breathes.
Saito didn't care how small her breasts were. They were hers. His Louise's. And he wanted those to be his hands fondling her chest and making her feel good.
He pulled at the chains again and tried pulling his wrists out of the cuffs, but they were both too strong. He wasn't going anywhere.
He watched her fingers pinch at her own nipples, making her gasp out louder, like she was in pain but not bad pain. After a few minutes of fondling and pinching both her breasts, Louise's left hand wondered downward.
Saito's breath caught in his throat.
She was doing it. She was really gonna do it.
Right. In. Front. Of. Him.
Saito leaned forward as much as he could, waiting in anticipation for her fingers to reach their glorious destination.
He didn't have to wait long, because only a few seconds later, Louise's legs parted a bit more and two of her fingers touched her clitoris. Her fingers moved around, rubbing along her lips and making them wetter with each circle. Her moans were so beautiful, all other music in the world was just noise.
Her fingers moved deeper, pasted her lips, thrusting her fingers in and out of her opening. Her other hand continued to caress and squeeze her right breast.
"Ahhh! Huhhh!" she moaned out loud. "Saito…" she uttered his name like a prayer.
Brimir forgive her, but this felt too damn good.
She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at her chained up familiar, making eye contact with him right away. Then she moaned his name again before letting out another loud shriek of pleasure.
With every sweet moan that escaped the Void Mage's mouth, Saito's jeans grew tighter and tighter. His heart was beating so fast it felt like a stampede. His nose could start bleeding at any moment. He licked his lips. His heavy breathing had dried them out.
He knew Louise was crazy, but this was just insane. Chaining him up and forcing him to watch her pleasure herself from the opposite side of the room? What. The. Fuck!?
"Louise!" he panted. "Louise, come on! I'm sorry! Please let me go!" he begged. His dignity be damned. Begging was his only option at this point. "Louise!"
Finally, she turned her head to the side and looked at him, neither of her hands stopping what they were doing. "That's it, Saito. Keep saying my name. Scream it if you wish. I'll do the same but with yours," she told him in the most wonton voice he had ever heard. Immediately, Louise threw her head back. "Saito! Saito! Saitoooo!" she hollered.
It was a sight Saito had been dreaming about before he was even sure he was in love with Louise. And the sounds she was making just made it all the more real. Although, most of those dreams had him at least closer to her. Or on top of her. So closer to her, he wanted to be.
Hearing her yell his name with such lustfulness was like a drug. She was so beautiful. Especially like this. Her silky pink hair tussled about her pillow, her bare skin glistening in the moonlight coming in through the window, the rise and fall of her chest as she breathed heavily through her parted lips.
Louise was everything to him. Sure she was bossy, prideful, loud, hash, and overreacted a lot which usually resulted in his bodily harm, but she was also really amazing. Trusting, brave, tenacious, loyal, strong, not to mention cute as a button when she was relaxed. And right now, she was so relaxed, she was the most enchanting creature he had ever laid his eyes on.
He needed her. So bad.
"Louise," he whispered. "Louise…please. I can't take it anymore," he said a bit louder, lowering his head. "I-I need…"
"Need what, Saito?" she called over to him sweetly. Her fingers continued to rub her wet lips. "Mmmm…what do you need?"
Saito squeezed his eyes shut in frustration.
"I NEED TO TOUCH YOU!" he snapped his head up and shouted. The room was quiet for a minute, save for Saito's heavy breathing. "Please," he said, more calmly, lowering his head pleadingly once again. "I want to make you feel good, Louise."
There was another long pause.
"Fine."
Saito snapped his head up again. "Fine?" he asked, confused and sort of hopeful. Was she really gonna let him go? More importantly, she was gonna let him pleasure her like she was just doing to herself? His fingers trembled at the thought of touching her down there.
When his eyes fell on her again, she was already sitting up with her legs hanging off the side of the bed. As she stood up, she grabbed one of her smaller pillows and made her way over to him. She dropped the pillow off behind her and stood right in front of him, her eyes gazed down at him and he gazed back. Louise's left hand moved to her front again, drawing Saito's gaze back there. Barely a foot from his face, Louise continued to stroke herself, moaning without restraint.
"Agh! So good. Saito, are you enjoying this?" she asked him without slowly down.
Saito wasn't sure what was going to pop out of him first; his heart, his eyes, or his rock-hard erection out of his pants.
The fact that Louise was able to do this without looking embarrassed or nervous was astounding on its own. But the actual act was what he really cared about.
"I…I…It-it's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen," he was able to utter. His eyes refused to look away from her fingers stroking her entrance.
He had seen a few vaginas from porn sites and magazines back home, but never in person. Never this close up. This was a first for him. And for it to be the girl he loved was even more amazing.
After a minute of admiring watching Louise play herself up close, she pulled her hand away and knelt down in front of him. Her eyes stayed on him, looking into his big blue eyes with a smile that looked sweet but reeked of mischief.
Louise said nothing as she reached up with her right hand and caressed his cheek. Finally getting to feel even a bit of her was a huge relief to Saito. He sighed, letting his eyes close as he leaned his face into her hand as much as he could. He smiled as he nuzzled her hand.
A minute later, he felt her hand trail down from his cheek to his chin with a much firmer grip. He looked at her confused as she just held his chin. Her face stayed the same as she brought her left hand up close to his face for him to see; her index and middle fingers.
Saito's eyes widened again when he remembered where those fingers where just minutes ago. He could see the wet residue still covering them both. They were so close, he could smell them.
Louise subtly jerked Saito's chin to get his attention back on her face. "Open up," she said, bringing the two fingers closer to his mouth.
In that moment, Saito's brain completely shut down and his mouth opened on its own, letting Louise stick her two fingers in. Saito's lips closed around the two succulent digits and started to suck.
Saito's brain suddenly started working again and told his mouth to enjoy this small but amazing offering. His eyes closed and he moaned, sucking, quickly licking all around both fingers like his life depended on him cleaning them completely.
Then, without warning, Louise yanked them out of his mouth. Saito opened his eyes, noticing a thin line of drool draw form his lip.
"Louise…you taste so good," Saito moaned as he watched her wipe her fingers dry with a small cloth. He quickly rubbed his chin in his shoulder again. Why did she do that? He wanted more.
"I'm glad you think so," she said to him cutely before tossing the rag aside. She just sat there, looking at him like a delicious entrée, before reaching behind her and pulling her pillow closer. Then she laid down on her back, plopping her head right on the soft cushion.
In this position, Louise bent her knees up and moved her legs apart, giving Saito a clear and fairly close view of her center.
Once again, Saito was completely floored. "Louise…are you-"
Louise lifted her head up just enough to look at his face, framed by her elevated thighs. "You want to pleasure me? Go right ahead," she told him. "Lend your master your tongue." With that last order, she let her head fall back onto the pillow.
Saito's wide, unbelieving eyes darted back and forth from his beautiful master's face to the secret place between her legs. It was soaking wet and rubbed raw pink—likely the result of all the ministrations of her own hand.
And she was inviting—no. Ordering him to use his mouth to…
Again. This had been just a dream—a much desired dream of his since before he was sure if he was truly in love with Louise. And then after he was sure, he only desired it more.
"You honor me, master," he said breathlessly.
Thankfully, when Saito leaned downward to reach her, he was just close enough. The chains still held him back good, but when he reached out with his tongue, he was able to give her clitoris a perfect lick from the bottom to the top.
Louise's body shuttered and she gasped when she felt him taste her down there for the first time.
Saito pulled back a bit. The reality of what he had just done hitting him like a tidal wave. This was a hundred times better than tasting her on her fingers. This was straight from the source.
The glorious, heavenly source.
Saito wanted more. And he was gonna have it.
Not wanting to waste another second, Saito dove his head back in between Louise's thighs. His tongue stuck out, eager to lick her again.
Feeling Saito's tongue touching her down there, repeatedly this time, had Louise gasping and screaming with uninhibited desire. One of her hands reached for the pillow below her head and just held onto it tight. Her other hand went down to her familiar's dark hair, gripping it just as tight, holding his head right where she needed it to be.
"Sai-Saito! Aughhhh….mmmmm," she hollered as loud as she dared. She could feel his tongue making its way inside her, past her lips and along her walls. Sliding around in all directions. "Huh, yes…like that," she urged him on, jerking his head to match her hips grinding up into his face. Unfortunately, after a minute, Saito's jaw became tired and he had to pull back again. But not too much. He did, however, drift his mouth over to her left thigh and started lazily sucking on her skin. This also made Louise moan out. "Don't you dare stop!" she demanded in her normal 'Louise' voice.
Saito let go for just a moment, just so he could utter, "never." Then went right back to sucking her thigh, but the right one this time. "Not until master is satisfied," he whispered after another minute. True to his words, Saito's tongue found its way back to her dripping folds.
So what if he was a dog? He was a loyal dog who loved his master with everything he had.
His ministrations continued. Her juices tasted marvelous. If lust was a sin—which it was—he was going to hell. And he was just fine with that.
Louise's fingers tightened on his scalp. She was so close to the edge, she could almost feel herself falling into oblivion.
"Saito…I-I think I'm close-ahh!" she was able to gasp out. "Just keep-" Saito didn't need to be told much more than that to kick his efforts into high gear. His lips took a hold of her clitoris and just sucked as hard as he could. "Aghhhh!" she screamed, finally coming undone.
Even though he knew it was coming, Saito kept his face close, eager to feel her core burst with the sweet nectar of her orgasm all over his face. He lapped up as much as he could; from around her entrance, along her thighs, and what remained around his mouth.
When he was done, Saito pulled himself up to his original kneeling position. His neck hurt a bit, but he didn't care. He looked down at Louise, still sprawled out on the floor in a post-orgasm daze. Her eyes were closed, her chest rose and fell quickly like she was trying to catch her breath, her arms and legs sagged down in exhaustion.
This was…truly…the most beautiful state he had seen her in all evening.
And the best part was…he had been the one to do this to her.
"Louise?" he called to her after regaining his own breath, but she didn't move. "Louise, open your eyes. Please look at me," he tried again, a bit louder. She looked pretty overwhelmed and he wanted to be sure she was okay. A few seconds later, Louise's eyes fluttered open and she turned her head down to finally look at him. "Hey," Saito smiled to her.
"S-Saito," she whispered. Slowly but eagerly, Louise started to lift herself up. This was a small disappointment to the Japanese boy. He wanted so bad for her to simply use magic to remove his cuffs from where she was on the floor, then he would be free to scoop her up into his arms, carry her to her bed, and tuck her in. Then he could lay beside her, hold her in his arms and kiss her all he wanted. When Louise finally made it into a sitting position, she suddenly lunged forward. "Saito!" she cried, wrapping her arms around his neck and crashed her mouth onto his.
Saito immediately started kissing her back, more than eager to feel her lips on his. But just before he could really deepen it, Louise pulled away. Her hands stayed on his shoulders as she looked at him tenderly.
"That was…just amazing," she said to him.
This made Saito smile. "Anything for you, Louise." However, his joy was quickly squashed when Louise let go of him and stood up. "Hey! No! Louise, come back!" he shouted. "Please! You can't just leave me like this!"
"Why not?" she asked cutely, trying to maintain her balance on slightly shaky legs.
"Louise." Saito then watched helplessly as she made her way over to her wardrobe and pulled out her nightgown. "Wait, you're-you're dressing for bed?"
"Of course. It's getting late and I'm very tired."
"But…you always make me help you." Correction; she used to make him dress her. Now a days—after he went from a peasant to a chevalier—she let him dress her.
Louise walked back to the area in front of him. "I'm a big girl. I know how to put on my own nightgown," she stated simply.
"Louise! Please! If you make me stay like this any longer, I'll go insane!" he cried. But Louise wasn't paying attention, instead focusing on dressing for the night. "I'm begging you. Please let me go. Please let me hold you! That's all I want!" he pleaded, more desperate than before. The chains rattled behind him as he continued to struggle. When she still didn't reply, Saito hung his head in defeat. His body was numb and tortured. "Please…I feel like I'm about to die. Death would be more merciful than being kept from you like this," he whimpered.
Her gown on, Louise finally looked down at him, crossing her arms. "Don't you think that's a bit overdramatic?"
"I don't care! I just wanna hold you!" he shouted, snapping his head back up to look at her. He ragefully yanked his arms against the chains again, growling like…well, an angry dog. "I'm about ready to rip both my arms off if it'll get me out of these damn cuffs!"
"But then you wouldn't have any arms for which to hold me with," Louise giggled cruelly.
"GAHHHH!" Saito yelled to the ceiling, frustrated and totally spent. He lowered his head again, wallowing in his touch-starved misery.
"Saito," Louise sighed. As fun as this was for her, messing with her familiar and sexually teasing him into oblivion, maybe it was time to stop toying and cut to the chase. Louise walked closer to him and stood there with her arms still folded. "Do you know why I have you like this tonight?" she asked him seriously.
Slowly, Saito raised his head and looked up into her stoic expression. He thought back to earlier that evening, remembering why she dragged him up here in the first place. "Because I'm a stupid perverted dog?"
"Because you're an idiot with wondering eyes!" she yelled. "You look at other girls. Girls with nicer curves and bigger breasts than me, even when I'm right there with you! And you never seem to comprehend just how much it upsets me," she whimpered, looking away. Saito was a bit startled by how mad/sad she suddenly became. "Then when they throw themselves at you, it never seems like you try to push them away." She looked back down at him sharply, leaned down a bit, and grabbed his shoulder. "You're my familiar, Saito. Mine," she huffed before letting go. "You frustrate me. So, I thought I'd frustrate you," she stated. Then her mood changed slightly back to flirty. "…while helping myself relieve some of my own frustration," she said, reaching a hand up her neck bashfully.
"Louise," Saito whispered. That's what this was all about? Well, he knew he was being punished for staring at girls, but Louise always dealt with that by smacking him, kicking him, whipping him, or blowing him up. And that was it. But he never heard her actually explain that this was how she really felt about it. Suddenly, Saito felt like the scum of Halkeginia. "Louise, I'm so sorry. You know that I love you and only you, right?" he had to ask.
Surely, she understood that.
Louise just shrugged, her eyes casted off to the side again. "Well, you say it quite often."
That wasn't a yes.
As sorry as he was, he needed her to understand. "I know I look at other girls who are also beautiful, and I know I'm not always assertive in getting them not to touch me but…they're not you, Louise," he explained sincerely. "All men are pigs—or dogs as you prefer. We all look around at anything beautiful that catches our eye, but that doesn't mean we go running off and leave our loved ones behind." All men do it. It's a well-known fact back in his world. "You're the one I love. You're the only one I will ever want to touch, kiss, and serve," he declared. "My eyes may wonder occasionally, but my heart will always stay with you. You're everything to me, Louise." After that final passionate declaration, Saito lowered his head again. "But…I hate to upset you. So if you'd rather I force myself to avert my eyes in the presents of all other females, then I will. If that makes you feel better," he told her.
If that's what it took to please his love and reassure her that he only wanted her, then he would try.
Louise looked back at her familiar sympathetically. "Saito," she sighed. "Perhaps, that will not be necessary," she told him. "However, what about girls like Siesta who rub up against you?"
Saito looked back up at her. "Siesta is my friend," he stated. "But you're right. I don't want to hurt her feelings but I need to explain to her that she can't do things like that." If Siesta was a real friend, she will understand and respect his relationship with Louise. "I don't want to hurt you most of all, Louise." That was the last thing he wanted.
Slowly, Louise stepped closer. Saito watched her tower over him, hands at her sides. "If you don't want to hurt me…then," Louise said calmly but her voice was stern and demanding. "promise me that you will never leave me alone again."
This demand caught Saito off guard for a second, but he could understand why she would make it.
He remembered Louise getting so upset when he left her even for little things like training or going outside for some air at night and she woke up alone. Or when he left her unguarded and she got attacked or kidnapped. Plus, her void magic was almost nonexistent if her emotions were out of whack.
He knew she felt weaker without him around. She felt like Louise the Zero all over again. Which she was before she summoned him.
She never wanted to be a zero, ever again.
Without thinking, Saito lowered his head again. "I…I pro-"
"No," Louise abruptly cut him off. Saito looked up at her again, confused. "You will look me in the eyes and swear this," she told him. She didn't want his head bowed in submission. He was already submissive enough. She wanted him to look into her eyes, and for her to be able to look into his, when he promised he would always stay beside her. That he would never leave her as long as he lived.
Saito straightened himself up as much as he could. "Louise Francoise Le Blanc de La Valliere," he said, looking her directly in the eyes. "I swear on my life, I will never leave you. I will love you and stand by your side…forever," he swore. And he meant every word.
There was a pause. Then, a second later, Louise stepped backwards until she reached the table and grabbed her wand. "Ouvrir," she spoke with a wave.
Saito's wrists tingled for a second before he felt the cuffs vanish.
Startled but relieved, Saito brought his hands out in front of him to look at his hands, just to see that he was indeed free. There were pink lines around them, marks made by his constant struggling and pulling on them no doubt. But it didn't look serious. A second later, his head snapped right back up to his master.
"Louise!" he exclaimed, scrambling to his feet on slightly wobbly legs. He reached her in no time, his hands grabbing the sides of her head and pushing her backwards. His lips were on hers before her back hit the wall next to her bed.
Louise was startled for a moment but quickly started kissing him back, wrapping her arms around his neck.
His hands wondered down to her sides, feeling her close. His mouth opened, allowing his tongue to wonder out. Again, this startled Louise, but she found that she couldn't resist. She opened her mouth, allowing Saito's tongue to enter. His tongue found hers, the two meeting in sweet embrace.
They had never kissed this deeply before, and by God, did he regret not having done it sooner.
Louise's tongue. That was all Saito's brain could think of as he tasted her.
As they made-out, Saito's hands went down to Louise's thighs and hoisted her up. He pinned her buttock to the wall with his pelvis between her legs. Louise's legs wrapped around him and hooked her ankles together.
When the need for air sadly took over, Saito pulled away, a thin trail of saliva connecting their two lower lips. They breathed heavily onto each other's faces, desperate to catch their breaths as soon as possible.
But Saito was too impatient tonight.
He leaned down and latched his mouth onto the crook of her neck and began to suck. Louise's moans were too beautiful for anyone else's ears.
"You're mine now," he whispered huskily before trailing more kisses down her neck.
When he reached her collar bone, Saito pulled down her nightgown's shoulder strap down to reach her shoulder. From there, his kisses went further down to her chest. Again, when he was met with fabric, he pushed it aside to get at her smooth skin underneath.
"S-Saito!" she moaned louder the closer he got to her breasts. "Please…touch me," she gasped. Her eyes fluttered open and locked with his.
Obeying her wish, Saito's hands came up and caressed her small but still present breasts. Louise moaned in pleasure as he started to knead them.
"Louise," Saito sighed, totally lightheaded and drunk from both their pleasure. His head sprang forward to capture her lips again, deep and passionate.
As his hands messaged her breasts, his groin moved forward in a grinding rhythm, pushing Louise further into the wall. Again, Louise followed Saito's lead, moving her hips against his to create an amazing friction.
This was the closeness he had been dreaming about.
So sweet, so soft, so sexy, so…Louise.
Everything he felt, heard, saw, tasted, and smelled was Louise. Nothing else touched his senses.
Only her.
Unfortunately, Louise's legs were not used to this position. "Saito…my legs," she gasped against his lips just before her legs dropped from around his hips.
"Louise!" he exclaimed in concern when she let go. Her legs barely supported her up when her feet hit the floor. "I got you," Saito said, grabbing her and holding her up.
"Sorry, their cramping," she uttered, slightly in pain and out of breath.
"Here, let me-" Saito crouched down to reach under her legs and pull her up to him. When she was comfortably in his arms in a bridal-style carry, he turned around to her bed.
Hey. He got to carry her to her bed after all.
Saito laid Louise down on the left side of the bed before removing his shoes and blue jacket. Then he pulled back the covers and laid beside her. Louise scooted herself under the covers as well so she could crawl closer to her familiar. Saito opened his arms and held Louise close to his chest, tucking her head right under his chin.
"Saito?"
"Yeah."
"I…I love you too," Louise said softly.
Saito gasped then smiled. He rarely heard Louise say that to him. "Louise…" he whispered, holding her a bit tighter. "You can punish me any time you want," he said goofily.
Louise huffed before smacking his chest. "Stupid dog. That's only for when you misbehave."
"Then I shall be the most unruly dog in the land," he stated.
"You already are," she told him. Then she leaned herself up a bit and turned her head just enough to caress his check and kiss him. Saito closed his eyes and kissed her back, not so deeply this time. Just tender and sweet. "But I love you anyway," she added after pulling back.
"And I love my cruel master," Saito said. However, Louise wasn't going to take that. With an evil smirk, she reached up and grabbed Saito's ear, then started pulling on it harshly. "Ah!" Saito screamed in pain. "I mean my beloved master! My wonderful, merciful master!" he corrected himself through the pain.
Satisfied, Louise let his ear go. Saito sighed in relief. He raised his hand and meant to rub his now sore ear, but Louise pushed his hand away, leaned up higher, and pecked his ear a few times.
The pleasing sensation tickled Saito's poor ear and he grinned. Louise was so cute.
"Merciful master indeed," she whispered in his ear before laying back down, snuggling into his chest. "Good night, my Saito," she whispered before closing her eyes to doze off.
Saito planted one more kiss on the top of her head.
"Good night, my Louise," he whispered before joining her in cozy slumber.
Louise was right. Saito was a dog. When he was let off leash, he went wild.
She could get used to wild.
Spells (English-French)- Chain and Lock: chaine et serrure / Unlock: ouvrir
I have a bonus chapter outlined and intend to write and add it here. If I get a lot of reviews, favorites, and followers for the story, I might be motivated to write it sooner.
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