Darkness in the Night
RK doesn't belong to me…though, Enishi-kun, and Hiko-sama were once my slaves in a fanfic done by my friends! ^.~
AN: I am back with the next chapter, and the last time I checked, this fic was doing quite well—I mean well, for something that might get me banned, as someone had told me. My friend even got banned from updating for a week for something in her FF7 Interview fic…which is really strange (read the whole thing and didn't find anything wrong…). Anyway, I am glad you like this, though it is the last segment in my 'Dark' series, but I am going to continue to write the dark ones, no matter what! And you should see a new one coming soon, a few days maybe after I finished this one. Also, for the moment, 'Rain' is being put on hold, I fell like writing dark fics--not including that one--at the moment.
Now, on with the fic! (finally ^.^)
WARNING: (This chapter needs one…) Strange Lemon, and kinda short…
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He knew she was still awake, having made her body drop like that, faking that she was unconscious and not seeing what the world around her was doing. She had tried this before, and it had worked that time, but not once after that.
"I know you are awake, don't try to fool me Koneko-chan, its quite pointless to do so," he whispered, grabbing her by the arm and kicking open the bedroom door. He threw her onto the bed, quickly getting on top of her and stripping his wife of her clothes. Her body was white, a cream pale he grew to love and want to see and feel when night had fallen and Kenji had been sent to bed.
Kenshin didn't bother with touching her body or trying to give her the soft pleasure he had always opted to do. Stripping him self of his own clothes, he forced her legs apart and slipped his throbbing member in-between her sweet folds. God, he would always love the feel of her, the tight, sleek, hot way she felt.
The possessive need filled him as he grasped her hips, dragging her body up to his sitting level and biting down hard on one of her taunt nipples.
She groaned, it hurt, but there was also pleasure. It made her sick. Or at least she wanted to think so.
He came, his lithely body going ridged and the strange impact of him inside of her, but he was still hard, and once more she lived through that sickening pain over and over again. She lost count by the time she passed out for real.
But even that didn't stop him until he was fully satisfied and done.
When she woke up, everything hurt, from the eyelashes that covered her sensual eyes and the sore muscles that were packed at her lower body. She didn't know how long Kenshin had lasted sense she had passed out, but knew it would be a while, the man could go on for hours with out getting tired. Kaoru tried to sit up, but everything hurt and she cried out in pain, falling to the soft comfort of the bed.
"Ah, and so the beauty wakes from her slumber," Kenshin hissed, and she found him upon her, his great speed the whole mystery as he wasn't there when she woke. "What do you feel like doing now? A quick one or maybe something else?"
his hand slipped down between the legs she tried to keep close and massaged her silky thighs. "Oh, now please, you can trust me, can't you?" She paused, the muscles in her thighs and legs relaxing and he took his chance, slipping into the steadily growing moist folds, finding the spot that would send her screaming for more. And he found it.
The first cry was a whimper, and he cursed softly. "I know you can do it better then that, Koneko-chan, so why don't you? Too scared of the man you know and love?"
He slipped his finger into her opening while his thumb circled around that spot, making her whimper some more, and finally, she did, when be bit down onto the smooth skin of her shoulder. "Stubborn aren't we?"
"Why are you doing this?" She managed to choke out, the words hard to get out as her soft mews and moans stopped her from doing so.
"Deary, what do you mean? I am doing nothing—"
"Other then extracting your anger on me! And don't you dare try to deny it!" She stared him right in the eye, not showing the small regret as his fingers left her. He licked the juices slowly off his fingers, watching her as she watched him.
"You don't say…and, would you happen to know why I am doing this? Why turn back into the man who likes—no, thrives to beat you, fuck you and hurt you in this way?" He hissed his words, roughly kissing her on the lips, making the words she would've said be silent as he did so. He didn't want to hear the words she was going to say—they would hurt most likely.
"No I don't but…I want to know wh—"
"And what would happen if you knew? Would your opinion of me be brought down if you knew of this fear I feel?"
"Fear? Kenshin, that is just a natural feeling…" For a moment, she though his eyes had gone from the amber into a mix of amber and amethyst, giving her some hope.
"Natural? Does possessiveness also come as natural? If so, that is the only feeling I will ever need as long as I am with—no, as long as I own you."
"Anata…" She reached out for him, but he just grabbed her arms, pulling the behind her back and holding them there. "I…I knew you were possessive demo…I—"
"You what?!" He shook her, pain twisted through her arms at the uncomfortable position and hold of her arms. "You can't possible understand how I fee—"
"I don't! But I am willing to understand!"
His lips sealed off her words, biting on her bottom lip hard enough to draw blood. No way would he believe her, did he have a real reason for doing so? Did he even believe her words?
"You really want to know? Remember the murder you read in the papers, about a woman being found in the river, killed by some unknown person?"
"Yes…" How could she not forget? It was a gruesome article, and the woman was beautiful.
"That was my mistress…they had found her…"
He paused in his words, licking the blood trailing down from her lips and chin, enjoying the taste of her blood. Her mouth was slightly opened with a gasp, and he took the chance to devil inside, still tasting the sweet flavor of blood.
"You're scared…"
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AN: I can't do it anymore! No matter how hard I try to write more I can't do it! *cries* My muse has left me for the time… and I'm sorry for having been left on such a good part—I know how that feels, cause I wanted to continue as well! *cries* Why won't my muse come back?! WHY??? *runs off to a far corner of mind to cry*
*some time latter* Sorry about that, I'm just not doing well at the moment…my school got a bomb threat…and my sister is there, as well as my friends and I'm home not feeling well! I am in HAVOC!!!!!!!!!! And the font style I am writing this in is starting to get on my nerves…
Anyway, I will try and get my muse back, maybe even sit down and watch a horror movie the whole way through…but they scare me…I will try somehow to get my muse back and continue to write!