Folken sat up in bed and pulled Mystic back on to the bed again with him.
Mystic was sitting on the edge, as Folken started to kiss the back of her
neck. He brought his hands up and started to rub her breasts. Mystic bent
her head back a little and moaned as Folken teased her more.
He moved one of his hands down lower and slipped it into her pants. Mystic's eyes bulged out slightly and she quickly moved her hands down to his arm and gripped it tightly.
'No, please, no more!' Mystic pleaded with Folken as he continued to tease her even more than he had been before. Mystic's breathing became quick.
Folken spread her legs apart a little more. He nibbled her ear a little bit, teasing her. Mystic moaned as he drove his fingers into her. Mystic finally gathered herself together and snapped her legs shut suddenly, laying her head to the side as she tried to catch her breath and think clearly. Folken stopped his actions.
'What's wrong?' Folken asked, his voice silky and deep with passion.
Mystic didn't say anything and just untangled herself from his grip and left as quickly as she could. Folken just watched, wondering what he had done wrong again.
Mystic stopped in the hallway, she looked down at the ground, as she heard footsteps coming towards her. She looked up, thinking it was Folken, but it was Dilandau. He smiled wickedly at her. He roughly pushed her against a wall.
'Where were you last night? I couldn't find you..' He complained as he was kissing up her neck, then kissing her hard on the lips.
Mystic kissed him back, tears streaming down her face. She hungrily kissed him, greedily trying to get ride of the feeling of Folken, and the hopelessness of never being able to be with him. Mystic knew she was just trying to get ride of Folken, get over him, but she didn't know how to do it. She was so confused.
Dilandau was surprised with her reaction, but welcomed it. He had thought about raping her if she had not been willing to make love to him, but he knew now that she would welcome his body.
Dilandau pulled Mystic closer to him, letting her feel his need for her body. She bit her lip, holding back a moan as Dilandau continued to kiss her. He slowed down his rapid kisses.
'Let's go back to my room where we can have some.... privacy....' Dilandau suggested, sucking on Mystic's neck lightly.
'Dilandau..... I can't.....' Mystic told him, as she had many (many) times before. Mystic suddenly felt guilty, she didn't know why. Her body wanted this, she knew that, but her mind wanted Folken to be there, instead of Dilandau. But the most confusing thing of all was that, Mystic couldn't have Folken.
Dilandau's expression changed from one of want to one of pure anger. 'Nani!? You come out here like this and then you reject me?!' Dilandau nearly yelled.
'You're my commanding officer..... Dilandau-sama.....' Mystic replied softly.
Dilandau angrily slammed Mystic against the wall as hard as he could, her head slamming hard against it. Mystic's vision went a little blurry. Dilandau was cursing at her, as if she could actually hear him.
Her head was swimming from the blow to her head. Her vision was weakening, and his voice was distant now. She couldn't make out the words.
No, he can't....he wouldn't....!, Mystic thought desperately as Dilandau picked her up and carried her to his room.
Mystic struggled to get away, but her head was still fuzzy from being slammed against the wall so hard. Dilandau pushed her down on to his bed and started to take her clothes off before her vision started to clear up and her mind wasn't as fuzzy.
Mystic tried to fight against Dilandau, but even with all of her training, Dilandau was still naturally stronger than her.
Dilandau quickly shed his armor and his shirt before he finally removed Mystic's last item of clothing and threw it to the side.
Dilandau held Mystic's arms behind her back as he started to kiss down her chest. He reached her breasts and started teasing one. He licked her nipple, biting it softly.
Mystic held back her moans by biting her bottom lip. She bit her lip even harder when Dilandau started kissing down, past her stomach and to her nether regions. He slowly spread her legs apart with his free hand.
Mystic drew blood from her lip as Dilandau teased her. Dilandau laughed maniacally as Mystic bucked when he started to slowly finger her.
Dilandau let Mystic's hands go as he started to unbutton his pants and position himself over Mystic. He quickly leaned down and kissed her neck, he paused slightly.
'Dilandau..... Please, don't do this.....' Mystic pleaded with Dilandau. She tried not to show her fear; she would never forgive herself if she let him violate her like this, never.
'Don't do what?' Dilandau asked her teasingly, looking down to Mystic. Dilandau smiled wickedly, forcing Mystic to do whatever he wished.
'Don't..... Don't rape me......' Mystic finished, her face turning several shades of red. Dilandau smiled at this.
He pressed his body closer to Mystic's. Rubbing himself against her nether regions slightly. Mystic gripped the sheets, arching her back the slightest bit. Mystic was trying to control her body, but it *clearly* wasn't working.
The door opened, it was Shesta. Dilandau pulled his pants up quickly and glared at the Dragon Slayer, Dilandau gritted his teeth as he snarled at the Slayer.
Shesta stopped abruptly. He looked at Dilandau, then at Mystic who was lying naked on the bed.
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AN: That chapter was (hopefully) longer than some other chapters that I have posted before.
For a while back there, I was worried that my chapters were getting too short.
Memo to self: Kill Shesta.
He moved one of his hands down lower and slipped it into her pants. Mystic's eyes bulged out slightly and she quickly moved her hands down to his arm and gripped it tightly.
'No, please, no more!' Mystic pleaded with Folken as he continued to tease her even more than he had been before. Mystic's breathing became quick.
Folken spread her legs apart a little more. He nibbled her ear a little bit, teasing her. Mystic moaned as he drove his fingers into her. Mystic finally gathered herself together and snapped her legs shut suddenly, laying her head to the side as she tried to catch her breath and think clearly. Folken stopped his actions.
'What's wrong?' Folken asked, his voice silky and deep with passion.
Mystic didn't say anything and just untangled herself from his grip and left as quickly as she could. Folken just watched, wondering what he had done wrong again.
Mystic stopped in the hallway, she looked down at the ground, as she heard footsteps coming towards her. She looked up, thinking it was Folken, but it was Dilandau. He smiled wickedly at her. He roughly pushed her against a wall.
'Where were you last night? I couldn't find you..' He complained as he was kissing up her neck, then kissing her hard on the lips.
Mystic kissed him back, tears streaming down her face. She hungrily kissed him, greedily trying to get ride of the feeling of Folken, and the hopelessness of never being able to be with him. Mystic knew she was just trying to get ride of Folken, get over him, but she didn't know how to do it. She was so confused.
Dilandau was surprised with her reaction, but welcomed it. He had thought about raping her if she had not been willing to make love to him, but he knew now that she would welcome his body.
Dilandau pulled Mystic closer to him, letting her feel his need for her body. She bit her lip, holding back a moan as Dilandau continued to kiss her. He slowed down his rapid kisses.
'Let's go back to my room where we can have some.... privacy....' Dilandau suggested, sucking on Mystic's neck lightly.
'Dilandau..... I can't.....' Mystic told him, as she had many (many) times before. Mystic suddenly felt guilty, she didn't know why. Her body wanted this, she knew that, but her mind wanted Folken to be there, instead of Dilandau. But the most confusing thing of all was that, Mystic couldn't have Folken.
Dilandau's expression changed from one of want to one of pure anger. 'Nani!? You come out here like this and then you reject me?!' Dilandau nearly yelled.
'You're my commanding officer..... Dilandau-sama.....' Mystic replied softly.
Dilandau angrily slammed Mystic against the wall as hard as he could, her head slamming hard against it. Mystic's vision went a little blurry. Dilandau was cursing at her, as if she could actually hear him.
Her head was swimming from the blow to her head. Her vision was weakening, and his voice was distant now. She couldn't make out the words.
No, he can't....he wouldn't....!, Mystic thought desperately as Dilandau picked her up and carried her to his room.
Mystic struggled to get away, but her head was still fuzzy from being slammed against the wall so hard. Dilandau pushed her down on to his bed and started to take her clothes off before her vision started to clear up and her mind wasn't as fuzzy.
Mystic tried to fight against Dilandau, but even with all of her training, Dilandau was still naturally stronger than her.
Dilandau quickly shed his armor and his shirt before he finally removed Mystic's last item of clothing and threw it to the side.
Dilandau held Mystic's arms behind her back as he started to kiss down her chest. He reached her breasts and started teasing one. He licked her nipple, biting it softly.
Mystic held back her moans by biting her bottom lip. She bit her lip even harder when Dilandau started kissing down, past her stomach and to her nether regions. He slowly spread her legs apart with his free hand.
Mystic drew blood from her lip as Dilandau teased her. Dilandau laughed maniacally as Mystic bucked when he started to slowly finger her.
Dilandau let Mystic's hands go as he started to unbutton his pants and position himself over Mystic. He quickly leaned down and kissed her neck, he paused slightly.
'Dilandau..... Please, don't do this.....' Mystic pleaded with Dilandau. She tried not to show her fear; she would never forgive herself if she let him violate her like this, never.
'Don't do what?' Dilandau asked her teasingly, looking down to Mystic. Dilandau smiled wickedly, forcing Mystic to do whatever he wished.
'Don't..... Don't rape me......' Mystic finished, her face turning several shades of red. Dilandau smiled at this.
He pressed his body closer to Mystic's. Rubbing himself against her nether regions slightly. Mystic gripped the sheets, arching her back the slightest bit. Mystic was trying to control her body, but it *clearly* wasn't working.
The door opened, it was Shesta. Dilandau pulled his pants up quickly and glared at the Dragon Slayer, Dilandau gritted his teeth as he snarled at the Slayer.
Shesta stopped abruptly. He looked at Dilandau, then at Mystic who was lying naked on the bed.
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AN: That chapter was (hopefully) longer than some other chapters that I have posted before.
For a while back there, I was worried that my chapters were getting too short.
Memo to self: Kill Shesta.