Chapter 3: Baseball, Bullets, And Blood
(Opening A/N: I'd like to thank Chance Green G King for reviewing faving and following this story. And as it turns out, that he also has sent me a character that I'll be bringing in bringing him in this chapter as well, and on top of that make him my left hand man. I'm also looking for other characters to join the cause, and there will be some over the top action violence in this chapter as well, plus if you guys are action fans, check out the trailer for Hardcore Henry. It's looks like a really good movie especially if you're a fan of first person shooter video games, the movie is all in first person as well. After seeing the trailer, I was addicted. It'd be cool if this were manga or a comic book, but if this were to be a movie or a TV series, then I'd make it live action/anime style *Sort of like Who Framed Roger Rabbit* With me being a real person and having all of our favorite anime characters fighting alongside us. Also there will be a lemon in this chapter, but enough talk, it's time for some action!)
Previously On Anarchy Of Anime: The DoF had gotten both me and my second in command, Tokisawa cornered in an ambush. But, our guardians came to our aid using a city bus, and sprining us out of the trap, but as it turns out that on our way to fenway park, a sniper has pinned us down and a tank was on our tail, but we had a guardian angel watching over us, a red hooded girl by the name of Ruby Rose. Ruby dealt with the sniper, and we hijacked the tank. On our way over to Fenway Park, we saw a family about to be executed. Even though the woman and the boy were executed, I managed to save the man and gave him a chance to join the Anarchy, hopefully he accepts the offer. But as it turns out, when we got to Fenway, the DoF are using it as a cloning front. But after knowing that the DoF are catching and using women's ovaries, they execute and dispose of the women's bodies...
Seeing innocent women having their ovaries removed and then executed as a way of improving the morale of the DoF, that's just the kind of people really are. The messiah is nothing more than a monster in disguise of a human. But it's going to take a monster to defeat a monster, but in able to become a monster, you need to think like one. Like Sun Tzu says in the art of war: "Know Your Enemy, Know Yourself, and victory will be yours within 100 battles."
(Roman can you hear me, it's Ryuko, I'm trying to contact you via telepathy, are you there?) Ryuko asked and I placed my fingers on the side of my head making the connection.
(I'm still here Ryuko, and I'm still got a connection with Sasumi, so it turns out that the Messiah is using women's ovaries and killing them off. Something tells me that this, this might be happening all over the world, so we need to put a stop to this now. And I got to take a look around, and I'm keeping the connection open.) I replied, and when it comes down to it...I really need to make a stand and whether I live to see anime be free or die and become a martyr, but that would mean that Mirajane would be broken by having no one else to love.
When I went into the stands overlooking the baseball diamond, that's when I saw the most horrific scene all the corpses of the women that were being farmed of the reproductive organs, they were brought out to the field and executed them, after the execution, the bodies are then taken to the pitcher's mound where it's a cover for a furnace that they use to dispose of the bodies. But before I could invetigate any further, there was an incoming brute of the DoF coming my way, and I quickly hauled ass before the brute crushed me and I could die. As soon as I got out of the way, the brute caused a massive crater in the stands, luckily I was out of the damage raidius when the brute landed, and damn, there was a huge crater on the Green Monster, for anyone who doesn't know about Fenway or not really native to Boston, the left side of the Stadium and the field is known as the Green Monster. But I noticed what caused the brute to come flying into the Green Monster causing a huge crater to form around this guy, jumping into the stadium as if he was a superhuman of some sort, was a buzzed cut man with a scar on the left side of his face wearing a pair of blue sport sunglasses, when he removed the sunglasses, his right eye was red and the left eye was blue with the scar, he also had a green leather jacket with a lot of spikes covering it to show his fierceness, along with a pair of white pants and a pair black combat boots, he's also carrying large knives and a pair of shotguns along with a M-60 machine gun with a spear attached to it. His name is Harlock Stone, and word on the street is, this guy busted out of the Hoag, which is one of the most notorious prison in Massachusetts history, when he broke out he lef the prison barely standing, in fact all you could see if you go there, is nothing but metal and rubble. His one true motivation was anime, but now that it's illegal, he's hunting down the ones that are responsible for all of this. I could use a left hand man, and he could fit the bill.
"Is that the best you got, come on. It'd be a shame if you gone and died on me." Harlock said, and the grunt got up and attacked the guy.
"Don't make me laugh, you think that doing something like that can harm me? Think again!" The brute said, as he got back onto his feet.
Man, I could seriously use some caffeine right about now, I'm starting to get some serious withdrawals, and oh, when I get withdrawals, I become more and more violent. As a stroke of good luck, Five more DoF lackeys showed up to get the drop on Harlock. I dropped my cloak and had had both of my Glocks drawn.
"Sorry gentlemen, but the fight between your guy and the person kicking his ass, is strictly a one-on-one fight. And I'm the enforcer for that fight, so basically, if you want to get to him, you got to go through me, and I'm not going down easily." I said with a smirk on my face, this is going to be so much fun.
One of the lackeys tried to charge me, but I side stepped him and had a pistol pointed at the side of the guy's head. Without any remorse or hesitation, I gently squeezed the trigger on the pistol and fired a single bullet splattering blood and brain all over the seats. The corpse of the guy I killed just plopped into a bloody seat as his fellow comrades drew their guns as they tried to avenge the fallen but I shot the second guy through the chest and tossed him into a chair as well, the third DoF goon charged at me, but I flipped the guy over and slammed my foot into his face as he laid there on the ground bleeding to death from a fractured skull. But the fourth guy met a knockout elbow of mine as he laid on the ground unconscious, I'm going to keep him alive as a prisoner. So I had taken a pair of high powered handcuffs off of one of the goons and placed it onto the unconscious member.
"I'm surprised that you're planning on keeping prisoners." Jin said over the wireless earpiece, and I was listening to the voice of reason saying "Try to take prisoner when possible."
"Yeah, you know that voice in your head that tries to tell you to do something good, well it told me to take one of these guy's hostage." I replied, sometimes they say that good usually triumphs over evil, but I'm more of a everybody's got an objective, and since I'm the leader of a rag tag freedom force known as the Anarchy Of Anime...I believe that anime is freedom, plus, those who fight alongside me, are in this fight to prove our point that we don't go down and we will fight the Dawn Of Fear to the last man.
But there were more DoF soldiers coming and I had drawn my Katana, as soon as my sword was drawn, I jumped into the field below. Five DoF soldiers did the same, but up above us was a helicopter marked with our Anarchy symbol on it, and on the gun...was my girlfriend Mirajane.
"I do worry about you babe, and I came to make sure that you were coming back to the bunker with us." Mirajane said as she cocked the mounted machine gun that was attached to the helicopter, but the only question on my mind was...
"Say Mirajane, who's in charge of the bunker if you're out here getting me?" I asked Mirajane, and she began to shoot some bullets into the stands, there were more armed DoF members coming after me and they were mowed down by Mirajane's machine gunfire, but the five guys that were interested in fight me with swords jumped into the field as they too drew their swords as well.
"Sasumi's in charge of the bunker until you guys come back. Do you think you can handle yourself down there?" Mirajane asked, and I knew that these guys weren't pushovers, but I can make do with what I got.
When one of the DoF soldiers crosses blades with me, I tapped into my inner samurai. So I punched his face, and made the lackey back off and retaliated with a single slash. As the blade cut through his skin, it made him bleed to death. The second DoF soldier charged at me, unfortunately, that only lead to him being decapitated from the swing of my sword. As his head dropped onto the ground, the blood gushed out of his body like a fountain which was really beautiful. The third guy tried to get me from behind, but my battle senses kicked in and I lobbed his right leg off as the lackey dropped to the ground and he grabbed his injured leg screaming in pain. But, as a sign of mercy, I stabbed the sword through the third guy's chest killing him instantly. Three down, two to go.
"You bastard! You're going to pay for killing my comrades!" The fourth DoF soldier said, and I placed a nice hard kick into the fourth guy's chest with enough force to send the goon flying.
I jumped right after him slashing the man in two as both his top and bottom halves dropped onto the ground and blood along with entrails and internal organs spilled all over the field. Now the last guy dropped the sword and surrendered himself. Now that the fight has concluded to my victory, I sheathed the sword knowing that we have won this battle. Harlock finished off the brute with a direct shotgun blast to the brute's head blowing it clean off with a point blank range type of shot. As I looked up, there was a flag with the DoF's insignia on it, I was kinda curious if Mirajane brought the Anarchy flag.
"Say Mirajane, did you bring the flag?" I asked and there was a small smile on her face, it turns out that she wanted to claim Fenway for Anarchy as well.
"As a matter of fact, I did bring one before leaving the bunker." Mirajane said, and the Helicopter landed long enough for me to get aboard. Harlock jumped aboard along with us.
Tokisawa then headed for the DoF's flag pole. as soon as he got there, he pulls down the flag, and we hover the helicopter over him. I tossed the flag to Tokisawa as he takes the DoF's flag and burns it. He then raises our flag which signals that our group Anarchy Of Anime now controls Fenway Park. and we had the helicopter lowered so he can climb aboard. Tokisawa jumped onto the helicopter extending his hand, I grabbed my second in command's hand as he jumped and both Mirajane and I pulled him into the helicopter.
"What do you want done with the tank?" Jin asked, and I forgot all about the tank that we stole from the DoF.
"Yeah, I'd suggest taking it back to the bunker, and make sure any DoF soliders don't get their hands on it, besides, possession is 9/10ths of the law, and that tank is Anarchy's." I said, and Jin began to pack up from his vantage point and he headed down to the tank where both me and Tokisawa's guardians were making sure that no DoF soldiers claimed their Tank back, as soon as Jin got into the tank, he started it up and took it back to the bunker.
[The Bunker...]
For anyone who is not familiar with the bunker, it's a nuclear fall out shelter big enough to shelter all of Boston in case of nuclear war, the government spent billions among billions of dollars investing in fallout style bunkers, but thanks to the crafty works of our group, we turned them into safe havens for Otakus and other people who take interests in anime.
"Well, here we are, home sweet home." I said looking down at the heavily fortified bunker.
We landed the helicopter onto the landing pad, and when we did, it turned out that Jin beat us to the bunker because he has the ability of teleportation. Not only can he teleport himself from place to place, but can also teleport vehicles as long as he's inside them. Damn it, totally slipped my mind. But right now, we need to find that reeducation center and shut it down before more people get turned into haters and become disciples of that egomaniac. Just then Kazuto came out with a manilla folder containing some information on the reeducation center located in Chinatown. There were some gruesome images of the people being tortured and abused into hating anime, and this just opened up some mental wounds of my childhood.
"Something bothering you?" Kazuto asked, and I violently slammed the folder shut with the intent to destroy those assholes.
"Seeing all of this has just opened some serious fucking wounds, and right now I'm going to the funeral parlor and getting some more hardware before we bring down that center." I said as I handed the information back to Kazuto.
"What's eating our glorious leader all of a sudden?" Jin asked, and I caught what he just said as I clenched a fist and gritted my teeth.
"You really want to know, as a young boy, my step dad physically abused me, and I had no friends. Anime had always been my solace. And that was just the tip of the iceberg, one night, he decided to pull a gun on my mom and he threatened to kill her. But now, seeing all of this...is opening those mental scars and wounds that I haven't healed from. And If someone tells me that I have fucking daddy issues, you might as well be kissing the ground after I kick your ass." I said sternly, but Satsuki placed her hand on my shoulder giving me a "Calm down, what's done in the past, is in the past." type of look.
"I understand the pain that you're going through Roman, but right now...you need to keep your head in this fight." Satsuki said, and I began to cool down from the high amounts of rage that were building up in my system.
I just realized, all my money is in my scout regimen cosplay jacket in my office.
"You're right, anyway I'm heading out to the funeral parlor." I said going inside the bunker.
But before I headed to the funeral parlor, I needed to make a quick detour at my office. The bunker is made up of a series of elaborate passages and over 50 different chambers. My office was down the main passageway and the tenth chamber on the left. And to make sure that no one gets lost or anything like that, we had each chamber marked off along with placing maps of the bunker so if we have any new members, they'll know where to go. As soon as I got to my office, I placed my hand onto the scanner and the door opened. As soon as the door opened, a German Shepard came out to greet me, his name is "Dog Meat," I bummed the name from the dog of Fallout 4, he kind of looks like him too. Of course he's both me and Mirajane's dog, since we both found him as a puppy and we both nursed him until he was old enough to walk on his own. The Dog then sat in front of me and I got down on one knee and scratched behind his ears, he likes it whenever his ears are scratched by either me or Mirajane.
"How ya holding up buddy?" I asked, and Dog Meat barked once knowing that his master has come to see him.
Just then, Mirajane came in to see what I was up to, Dog Meat then did the same thing to Mirajane as he did for me, he sat right in front of her and she scratched right behind his ears. I quickly slipped on the jacket and checked the right pocket, I had three rolls of cash in the right pocket with $100,000 each for a total of $300,000.
"Heading off to the funeral parlor? Maybe you can bring me and the dog with you." Mirajane suggested, and it seems like a good idea.
"Yeah I agree, I think maybe, Dog Meat could use a bit of fresh air." I replied and we both headed to the exit and out to the garage. As soon as we got there, I punched in the numbers to pull up a really nice Ferrari.
Mirajane took the keys insisting that she should drive, women, can't live with them, can't live without them. As soon as she got in the car, along with me and the dog, Mirajane turned the ignition, the car roared to life and she placed the car in first gear along with having her foot on the gas. The tires of the car squealed as the car began to pick up speed, the gates opened as the car approached, as soon as the car sped out and cleared the opening, the gate closed to keep out any people that doesn't have the right clearance, and the car sped through the city of Boston and there were no cops in sight since the DoF have declared martial law all over the world. Mirajane then pulls out a pair of sunglasses and slips them onto her face. She was going to need some hardware as well, even though she's a mage of Fairy Tail, she's practicing how to properly use firearms as well. When we got to the funeral parlor, the funeral director also happens to a conspirator for Anarchy by selling weapons to us. He was a man in his late forties, wore a black two piece suit with a red tie that had a gold crucifix on it, he had amber brown bowl cut hair along with a neatly trimmed goatee, sea green eyes hiding behind a pair of lightly tinted eye glasses, Caucasian, and he spoke with a light Irish accent. He doesn't have a real name but we just address him as the "Funeral Director."
"I take it that you're here to see some more of the corpses?" The Funeral Director asked, I nodded letting him know that "Corpses," is a code word for guns an Anarchist's tongue.
The funeral director also happens to be a fan of anime as well. Most of his guardians are hanging around the morgue, trying to lay low from the DoF because if they find out that the director is a member of the AoA, then they're going to put 2 and 2 together and come with the answer of 4. And it turns out the director's guardians are Ichigo Kurosaki, Uryu Ishida, Orihime Inoue, Yasutora "Chad" Sado, Rukia Kuchki, Rangiku Matsumoto, Nelliel Tu Odelschwanck/Nel Tu, Shinji Hikari, and Tier Hallibel. We followed the Funeral Director to the morgue which had corpses of the DoF members that we killed, I then noticed the brute that my newly acquirred left hand man had killed. He was on the operating table being dissected, I've seen this procedure done a lot on TV and movies, luckily I have a strong stomach when it comes to seeing human dissection. But it wasn't the human corpses we came here for, the Funeral Director opened up one of the freezing chambers which was cleverly disguised as a numeric pad for another room as soon as the Funeral Director punched in the code, the wall for that particular part of the wall began to slide back and then went to the left revealing a whole cache of weapons. Guns, Swords, knives, baseball bats, and anime based weapons as far as the eye could see.
"I think I just died and went to heaven." I stated, after admiring the whole cache of weapons, I placed the three rolls of cash I had in my pocket.
"That's way too much." Said the Funeral Director looking down at the amount of cash I had given him, but I wasn't in it for the money, I just wanted the right to watch anime wherever and whenever I want without being in trouble.
"Consider it as part of your kid's college fund, I hear that he wants to get into Harvard when he's old enough." I replied, as it turns out he has a thirteen year old son who's doing good in his studies, and he also happens to be a fan of anime as well.
We walked into the armory and I looked onto a wall hanging up, there was a chainsaw sword that looked like the same type of weapon used by Gamma from the manga "Zombie Powder." The Funeral Director nodded as I took it down, since I'm buying some new weapons, this weapon happened to be for sale. So I took it down and added it to my inventory, I also picked up an M-60 machine gun, a SPAS-12 shotgun, a pair of MAC-11 submachine guns along with a Heckler and Koch MP5K, an HK416 carbine assault rifle fully custom with a mounted grip, tactical sight, high powered silencer, a Russian made Dragunov SVD sniper rifle, two 1911 Colt .45s, two .50 caliber Desert Eagles along with a .357 magnum hand cannon. As for the blades, a pair of ninja style kunai, a military issue combat knife, and a straight razor with the words "Irish Pride" written in script on the blade along with having a four leaf clover with the Ireland flag colors on the handle. The blade was made of high tensile stainless steel that won't stain but will remain razor sharp. I also grabbed as much ammunition that I could possibly carry, since guns usually run on bullets, you don't want to forget those. As soon as I had everything that I could need, I walked out of the room with my haul. But we heard the breaking of the front door to the funeral parlor, the Funeral Director shut the door behind us and there was a member of the DoF who was a hulking brute looking to do some serious damage.
"So I finally found you, Anarchist leader. Prepare to die." The brute said as he charged at me and with one hand, wraps his fingers around my neck and lifting me up off the ground, choking me to death.
I kicked and squirmed trying to break free, but to no avail. His grip was like a pit bulls. Once it's on, it's not going to let go that easily, I could feel myself slipping closer and closer to death, but there was a part of me that refused to die. And that part of me kicked in, My heart made a mighty pump and it began to flow blood through my veins. My eyes began to change color, the white part of my eyes changed to pitch black and the Irises changed from Brown to Blood Red with no pupils. I pulled out the straight razor and slashed his arm, he released his grip on me, is loosened and I broke free.
"You think you can kill me off that easily? Think again sunshine, now it my turn." I said in a deep dark voice, as if it was almost demonic.
I retaliated by taking his right arm, and snapping it like a twig, the arm broke so hard, that the bone began to stick out of the flesh. The DoF brute began to scream in pain as he was holding the arm that I broke.
"You bastard! You're gonna pay for this!" The brute cursed and I signaled him to bring it on!
"Come get some, if you dare." I replied in the same demonic voice, he charged at me, and I stabbed a kunai through his left kneecap and stomped on it with so much force...it caused a hole to appear in his knee.
"Roman, No! Please, don't do this!" Mirajane pleaded as tears began to fill her eyes, but her cries of despair were of deaf ears, this version of me is like a demon sent straight from the bowels of hell to wreak total havoc, and it won't rest until it has it's share of bloodshed.
But a part of the sane me broke free for a few seconds, to give my beloved Mirajane a message...and it went like this, the sane part of me broke free and I closed my eyes and strained out the words...
"Mira..Jane, Please, if..you love...me, please, Knock...me out. I'll...forgive...you for...doing...it." I said, and the demonic version of me came back. "Good luck with that sweet cheeks." The demon me said, and I grabbed the head of the brute and snapped his neck like a twig.
Mirajane collapsed to her knees and began to cry, she knew what needed to me done. The demon me laughed in success, Mirajane took a bit of her bravery, then she kicked me straight in the stomach so hard that the wind was knocked out of my system, as I collapsed onto the ground, with my eyes changing back to normal, she collapsed on her knees next to me, she continued to cry for me since I was knocked out as if I was dead.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to do it." Mirajane sobbed, as soon as I came to, I saw Mirajane crying for some weird reason.
"It's okay Mirajane, I forgive you." I said in a weak voice, I then gently brushed away some of Mirajane's tears.
We had the guns placed into the trunk of the Ferrari, I was still pretty weak from that blow Mirajane gave me and Ichigo along with Chad helped me up. After I got up, both Ichigo and Chad helped me to the car. The Funeral Director knew that one DoF member finding out that the funeral parlor was a Anarchy weapons front could be like bees to a flower. So the only thing to do was to pack up all the weapons and move into the bunker which the DoF haven't even found yet let alone infiltrated. So the Funeral Director placed a series of fire bombs all over the funeral parlor, I was slowly regaining my strength...the Funeral Director walked up to the ferrari and handed me the detonator.
"Would you, fearless leader of ours, do the honor of detonating the explosives that we had set up?" The Funeral Director asked, and I nodded knowing it'd be an honor to have an explosion added to my day of violence.
"I'd be honored, Funeral Director." I replied, I then gripped the detonator firmly in my hand waiting for the golden opportunity to blow that pop stand. There were five hearses heading toward the Bunker but how did the DoF brute find out that this was an AoA front? I then realized, there was a wanted poster of me on a lampost.
It read, WANTED: DEAD OR ALIVE! $20,000,000,000 for any information leading to the capture or death of the notorious leader of the Anarchy Of Anime, he answers to the name Roman Rideout. Do not attend to apprehend this person for he is armed and extremely dangerous, if you have any information regarding this terrorist and his known accomplices please report to a DoF member.
And there I was on the poster holding my signature AK-47 over my shoulder. As it turns out, the Funeral Director called in our position and set an elaborate trap for our enemies to cement us as terrorists. Mirajane and I pulled out of the blast radius, and I had a hologram of me which was being recorded of what I was doing, and in the funeral parlor...I was sitting in midair, while the real me was sitting shotgun of an Italian sports car. As soon as I regained all of my strength, Mirajane stopped the car temporarily and I got out of the car standing directly on the asphalt, holding the detonator in my right hand and making a peace sign with my left hand. The DoF soldiers deployed to capture me didn't know that they are in the midst of Anarchy's trap. I couldn't resist quoting anime, and believe me, nothing screams true otaku if you can quote any anime.
"Hands where we can see them right now!" One of the DoF soldiers said, and I just stood there still holding that peace sign.
"Gentlemen, you have activated our trap card: 'Exploding building.' And this is where I bid you, Auf Weidersehen! Peace!" I said pushing the detonator which set off a series of explosions in the building causing it to turn into a towering inferno and all of the inhabitants inside were singed from the flames that were caused by the bombs.
Now it was time to head back to the bunker, Mirajane and I headed back to the bunker leaving the burning mess that we made. When we got back to the bunker and had the car placed back in the garage, I decided to call it a day and headed to me and Mirajane's living quarters, which was located down the secondary passage eighth chamber on the right. Before entering the living quarters, Mirajane and I made a tradition of taking our shoes off before entering the living quarters, as we usually do. I decided to take a shower and try to gather my thoughts. Mirajane decided to turn the bed down since the two of us are in the mood. I began to turn on the hot water along with stripping off all of my clothes, I could hear Mirajane in the other room giggling and trying on lingere. As the hot water soaked my skin, all of the violent actions along with any thoughts I had from today be washed away by the feeling of bliss that I'm going to have when I share my lust with Mirajane. In the next room, I could hear Mirajane using a remote vibrator as her moans and lustful gasps of pleasure filled up in the next room. I could feel a rush of sexual desire flowing through my hot blood. As soon as I got out of the shower, I dried myself off and wrapped a towel around my waist, then I got out of the bathroom, Mirajane was under a single sheet beginning to blush.
"So do you want to do it?" Mirajane asked, and I removed the towel from my waist.
Lemon in 3...2...1...
I climbed into bed with Mirajane, and she placed a slender kiss on my lips, and I placed my hands onto her supple breasts. They were so soft and felt like my fingers were sinking into them, Mirajane was really getting aroused from me touching her breasts. She then removed the left shoulder part of her beautiful silk nightdress, revealing her bare breast. I could feel my unit getting more and more stiff, so I began to lick and suck on Mirajane's erect nipple. She began to moan lustfully as I sucked on her breast with so much fervor.
"More, give me more of you." Mirajane moaned, that's when I went down on her and began to eat out of her.
I stuck my slender tongue deep inside of Mirajane's sexual opening and tasted what she had down there. Slowly but surely, I was closer and closer to hitting Mirajane's G-spot. Her moans were becoming more and more louder, when she climaxed, Mirajane arched her back had released all of her cum into my mouth. She then kissed me again as I shared the taste of her, she was wanting to return the favor.
"So, how do you taste? Do you like it?" I asked, Mirajane nodded knowing that she liked the way that I got her off, now it was her turn.
I laid on my back and she removed the sheet that was covering my lower half, she knew that I was totally erect from sticking my tongue inside of her, she then brushed her hair behind her ear and began to stick the hard shaft into her mouth. She then bobbed her head back and forth causing me to get more and more excited from this experience of sexual bliss. My heart was beating erratically from the high amounts of sexual desire that was built up in my body. I could feel myself coming closer and closer to releasing inside Mirajane's mouth, and she took it deep into her throat. That's when I released my first load. But I could still go on for another round. She knew I was still erect so she climbed on top of me and got into the cowgirl position, the two of us became one person.
"Please, play with my breasts." Mirajane suggested, as I placed my hands onto Mirajane's breasts.
As she began to buck up and down from me being inside of her, she was really wet and tight down there. Mirajane was enjoying it as much as I did, we then switched positons and we did the doggy position. I thrusted my hips deep into Mirajane as she had her top half arched down and she began to fondle her breasts to keep her lust in peak condition.
"I'm about to come soon, where you want me to release it?" I asked, and Mirajane placed her hand on top of mine.
"Release everything you have in me." Mirajane replied, and we switched into the missionary position and I kept on thrusting, Mirajane wrapped her legs around my waist as I was drawing closer to climaxing.
"I-I'm coming!" I said as I gave four powerful thrusts as I released all of my lust into Mirajane as she released all of hers as well.
We then broke off and I got into the sheet with Mirajane as we both were spent of our strength. Mirajane then placed her arm around me, and I wrapped my arm around her. I'm really lucky to have a girlfriend like Mirajane, most people would kill to have a smoking anime style girlfriend. Or so I believe, I then closed my eyes knowing that tomorrow will be another day to fight a war with the DoF.
[To Be Continued...]
(A/N: Well guys, this one is a bit longer than the previous one and I wanted to add more details to the scene and I'm still looking for more recruits to join the fight. But if you know someone who might like this story, send them my way. I'm always a word of mouth kind of guy, anyway leave a review if possible, also faves and follows are still optional plus ideas for future chapters will always be welcome. So until the next chapter, this is the master of chaos, the commander of the legion of corpses, BloodyDemon666 signing off!)