I do not own Witch Hunter Robin.....
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The eyes glaring down at her were burning with hate. Wide and wild they tore her apart without effort. The face behind them destorted from the fury raging within. "A...Amon....." she whimpered He opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly silenced his voice. He released her arm with force, causing her stumble slightly. The two continued to stare at one another for what seemed like an eternity.
Amon finally breaking the silence "Why the hell did you have to come back?" he spat at her, before giving her a chance to answer he stormed off. Leaving her standing in the shadows. He had wanted to scream at her, punish her for his pain. He had intended to force her to see his anguish. He wanted her to love him again. Yet when he saw the fear in her eyes he could not bear the thought of causing her any kind of pain. Disgusted with himself more than anything he had to get away from her fast.
Robin stood stunned for several minutes. The remainder of the walk to the hotel was slow paced. She did not understand his anger. She'd given him space. And now, just her presense was all it took to infuriated him. She prayed the remaining 4 days in Japan would be much less hostile. She vowed to avoid him outside of the wedding day.
Amon had been home for some time. He could not manage to remove himself from the car. He sat there in darkness berating himself for what he'd just done. Finally deciding it was time to go in he slid out of the driver side. He leisurly strolled to the door, thinking that for the first time since he'd bought the house he hated to be there alone. He didn't even bother turning on any lights when he entered. He went straight to his bedroom. He stripped all his clothes. He looked at the bed, a vision of Robin laying there nude flashed in his mind. She was beckoning him to lay with her. Her eyes full of so much passion. He walked over to her, reaching out to caress her silky soft skin. She disappeared into thin air. He fell into the mattress. Pulling a pillow into his embrace. "Robin....what do I do?" he muttered.
The next morning he woke late, he had a headache from the drinking the night before. His mind was still foggy. After calling Nagira to let him know he'd be late, he stumbled into the kitchen and set the coffee pot to brewing his morning staple,then dragged hisself into the shower. As the hot water poured over him it brought his senses to reality. The events of the evening before flooding his mind. He grew angry with himself instantly. "Why the hell did I even go?" he asked outloud. Grumbling he got out, dried off, and dressed for work. Within minutes he was on the road.
"Morning Bro" Nagira chirped "Where's the files for today" Amon grunted "Wow, bad mood today....thought after spending some time with Robin you woul..." "Why would you think I was with HER?!?!?!?!" Amon barked Nagira just shook his head.."Those files, just a few drop offs,that's it for the day" then walked off in frusteration. Amon stared after his brothers retreating back. "Stay out of my business" he ground out trying to prove his point. Nagira just shrugged his shoulders and threw up a hang idlely waving. Amon left the office and his brother as quickly as possible.
Robin had not slept well when she returned to the hotel room. She called down for her breakfast before showering. After breakfast she settled in to read, hoping it would take her mind off the run in she had with Amon the night before. After several failed attempts and several hours the room phone rang. "Hello?" she said "Hi you ready for lunch?" Michael asked Thankful for a distraction she told him yes "I'm in the lobby, c'mon down and we'll head to Harry's unless you want to go somewhere else" "No Harry's is great" she answered "I'll be down in a just a minute" In a few moments she exited the elevator, greeting Michael with a smile "You look very nice" he told her
Michael had always admired Robin's beauty. He admired it even more now. She'd become even more attractive while she was away...'if that's possible' Michael thought to himself. He enjoyed seeing her in colors, today she wore a soft pink silk shirt, the sleeves flared slightly at her wrist. She had on a cremy beige skirt that came to her knees. Her hair was loose in the back, her bangs pinned back in a beautiful decorative clasp.
"I've been looking forward to spending time with you alone" he smiled, trying to be seductive but finding it hard to do with Robin. "It is rather chaotic with groups isn't it?" she said....momentarily thinking back to the run in with Amon.
Michael walked her to his car, opening the door for her. After she was settled into the passenger seat he went to enter the driver side. Once inside he pulled a single red rose from beneath the seat. "To new beginnings" he said handing her the rose. "Thank you, it's lovely" she said blushing a high pink. Harry's was a short drive. It was only minutes before they were there. They found a small booth close to the bar. Harry greeted the couple with a gentle smile, before taking their order. "I trust you had a pleasant walk home last night" he asked Robin "It was ok" she told him but he saw something else in her eyes "You walked home last night?" Michael asked "Hai, I decided to leave not long after you I did not want to bother the others" she explained "I'm sure no one would have minded" he told her "It's done, we don't have to worry about it now" she said, almost pleading for him to drop the subject Gratefully he took the hint, their conversation went to lighter more cheerful things. Harry teased the two about one thing or another, recalling some of the funnier moments in their past. Robin was beginning to truly enjoy herself. Her mood was light and she found herself truly laughing for the first time since she'd arrived.
Amon had driven by the hotel earlier on his way to run the errands. Never thinking of stopping. He decided to make another circle around the block, unavoidably driving by Harry's. He spotted a familar car....instantly remembering who's it was "Michael!" Suddenly recalling the previous evening....'Michael asked Robin to meet him today!' And urge to rush in and jerk her out of there rushed over him. Digging deep, he forced himself to keep driving. His mind reeling at the thought of Michael touching her. He remembered the way she smiled for him, and giggled at his jokes. Images of the two embrasing each other, locked in passionate kisses swept through his mind. Each one bringing a new level of heartache flooding through his soul. A single tear streamed down his cheek. Unable to face his brother, or anyone else he drove straight home, not bothering to stop by the office.
Nagira knew Amon wouldn't be out very long that day. He'd sent him on some short errands. When he didn't return by 5 he wondered what might be keeping him. Thinking or hoping that maybe he'd gotten up the nerve to meet with Robin finally he called Harry's knowing that would be the most likely place. "Harry's" "Hi Harry, it's Nagira...would my happy go lucky brother be there by chance?" "No haven't seen him today, need to leave a message in case I do?" "Nope, I was kinda hoping...." "That he and Robin would have come to their senses?" Harry finished "Yeah, something like that" "Miss Robin was here earlier with Michael" "Oh boy" Nagira said, he was starting to figure out what had gotten into Amon. "Ok, I think I got an idea what's going on, I'll see you at the wedding right?" "I will be there, looking forward to someone waiting on me for a change" Harry said, chuckling "See you soon then" Nagira said before hanging up. He decided to venture to Amon's just to satisfy his curiosity Sure enough his car was there, he knocked on the door... After several rather loud attempts to get his brothers attention he finally succeeded. Bringing a very unamused and drunk Amon staggering to the door.
"Well you tied on a good one didn't ya bro" Nagira said, heading in to make some coffee "What the hell are you doing here, and what are you doing in my kitchen" Amon said "I'm trying to get you sobered up, what do you think?" "Leave" "Not going anywhere" "Leave dammit" "No" "Goddammit LEAVE!!!!!" Amon rushed at Nagira Nagira dodged the drunk Amon Amon lay face down in the floor, grunting he struggled to get up to his feet. "Get out of my house, I don't need your help" he screamed "Brother, you need alot more than MY help" Nagira pointed out Putting his foot on Amon's ass he pushed him back to the floor "Look little brother, you got a terminal case man" "You don't know what your talking about" Amon was still struggling to get off the floor. "Right, you trying to kid me or yourself?" "Just leave alright, I don't want to get into this with you" Amon voice now pleading "Fine, If you don't want to fight why should I help you" Nagira's frusterations fuming He turned to look at his brother drunk and sprawled on the floor, shaking his head he turned and left the brooding drunkard to his own demise.
Leaving Amon's Nagira found himself worrying about his brother...he'd seen his transformation over the last year and a half. He'd closed himself off from everyone, and everything. Avoiding those who he knew Amon considered his friends just because they reminded him Robin. Amon up till now had hidden his pain well, but now that Robin was back it had consumed him and as far as Nagira was concerned things had gotten out of control. He feared his brother would self destruct if something did not happen, and soon.
Amon laid in the floor for several minutes..'damn why can't he worry about his own life and stay the hell outta mine' Amon fumed under his breath. Finally forcing himself off the floor Amon managed to stagger to the bed. The effects of the alcohol lulled him to sleep. It did not however shield him from the dreams he'd been running from for the last 18 months........
******** He felt her warmth radiating beside him, reaching for her he pulled her close. She moaned under his delicate touch. "Amon...." the way she moaned his name brought him to a new level of arousal. Caressing her breast, lightly flicking her nipples her body responded so well to his touch. He brought his mouth to her left breast, nipping ever so gently at the pink nub with his teeth. She relaxed her body, accepting his touches, welcoming them. Her moans reverbarated through his brain....he slowly slid his hands down her stomach, rubbing the delicate skin. He could smell her arousal growing......his hand slowly reached the junction between her thighs....pulling her legs apart slightly he reached further into her moist mound. Seeking the folds of her feminine flower. Her moans growing more passionate, arching her back....he fed her fire, building it to new heights. He marveled at the beauty of her body. Wanting to know all her secrets....he found his way to the pink folds hiding her deepest secret. 'Robin.....I need you' he whispered. Her response a deep moan, a moan of pleading....his urge to please her driving him at a firey pace. His sought out her moist treasure, teasing her nub with the tip of his tongue....building her excitement he found her taste heavenly. There was no turning back, he'd gotten his taste of heaven he would not turn away now. His tongue worked circles around her clit. Occationally stopping to suckle the tender nub. He slid first one finger into her wet womanhood. Continuing his pace of oral loving, he drove yet another finger inside her. She pushed her hips upward, right into his face.....grinning wickedly he decideded it was time, he drove his tongue deep inside her center. Immediately she arched her back, moaning loudly. "A....A....Amon..." Oh god it drove him to a new reality. He climbed up between her legs....He smiled down at her from above before showering her face with gentle kisses. Whispering words of love....carefully sliding his pulsating manhood into her moist flower.....She was so close to the edge he instantly felt her walls contract around him. He stopped allowing her time to recover and come back down to him, before continuing. Once her body regained control he continued his slow steady pace.....he allowed her to set the pace, responding to her body and her moans. He felt her walls tighten around him again signaling her impending ecstasy. He would reach it with her. Driving his cock deep inside her with several forceful thrust, she moaned loudly, arching her body.....she wrapped her legs around him pulling him deeper inside her aching center. Soon they both were at the heights of orgasm....she whispered "I love you Amon....." He wrapped her in his lonely embrace "I love you Robin"......stretching to give her a passionate kiss he found his face planted in the pillow on the other side of the bed *******'
He shot up, sitting prone in the bed. His head still foggy from the dream. He fell back into the bed pleading for someone, anyone to save him from his hell. 'One torment replaced by another' he uttered. With a heavy sigh and heavier heart he stumbled to he bathroom, hoping a shower would clear his mind, and praying it would ease his heartache. In an instant he realized Robin would be leaving in 3 days. He would only have to see her once more. He felt sure he could force his way through that. If needed he would numb the pain with alcohol in order to do so.
"We have the most wonderful suggestion Robin" Dojima squealed "Oh?" Robin obviously curious "We have made arrangements for all our guest to stay at the resort where we are holding the wedding, I will give you the details later oh please please indulge us on this" she pleaded Sighing Robin told Dojima "Yes, I will do that for you both, thank you for the generosity" Dojima tickled she'd gotten her way "I'll have someone pick you up later tonight to take you up" "Ok, thank you again" she told the hyper bride to be Robin pondered for a moment after hanging up.....'Surely Amon will not go to the resort, maybe this will be a chance for peace the remainder of my time in Japan'
"Well that's one down, got some more phone calls to make there girly girl" Nagira said, restrained laughter brewing in his gut
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The eyes glaring down at her were burning with hate. Wide and wild they tore her apart without effort. The face behind them destorted from the fury raging within. "A...Amon....." she whimpered He opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly silenced his voice. He released her arm with force, causing her stumble slightly. The two continued to stare at one another for what seemed like an eternity.
Amon finally breaking the silence "Why the hell did you have to come back?" he spat at her, before giving her a chance to answer he stormed off. Leaving her standing in the shadows. He had wanted to scream at her, punish her for his pain. He had intended to force her to see his anguish. He wanted her to love him again. Yet when he saw the fear in her eyes he could not bear the thought of causing her any kind of pain. Disgusted with himself more than anything he had to get away from her fast.
Robin stood stunned for several minutes. The remainder of the walk to the hotel was slow paced. She did not understand his anger. She'd given him space. And now, just her presense was all it took to infuriated him. She prayed the remaining 4 days in Japan would be much less hostile. She vowed to avoid him outside of the wedding day.
Amon had been home for some time. He could not manage to remove himself from the car. He sat there in darkness berating himself for what he'd just done. Finally deciding it was time to go in he slid out of the driver side. He leisurly strolled to the door, thinking that for the first time since he'd bought the house he hated to be there alone. He didn't even bother turning on any lights when he entered. He went straight to his bedroom. He stripped all his clothes. He looked at the bed, a vision of Robin laying there nude flashed in his mind. She was beckoning him to lay with her. Her eyes full of so much passion. He walked over to her, reaching out to caress her silky soft skin. She disappeared into thin air. He fell into the mattress. Pulling a pillow into his embrace. "Robin....what do I do?" he muttered.
The next morning he woke late, he had a headache from the drinking the night before. His mind was still foggy. After calling Nagira to let him know he'd be late, he stumbled into the kitchen and set the coffee pot to brewing his morning staple,then dragged hisself into the shower. As the hot water poured over him it brought his senses to reality. The events of the evening before flooding his mind. He grew angry with himself instantly. "Why the hell did I even go?" he asked outloud. Grumbling he got out, dried off, and dressed for work. Within minutes he was on the road.
"Morning Bro" Nagira chirped "Where's the files for today" Amon grunted "Wow, bad mood today....thought after spending some time with Robin you woul..." "Why would you think I was with HER?!?!?!?!" Amon barked Nagira just shook his head.."Those files, just a few drop offs,that's it for the day" then walked off in frusteration. Amon stared after his brothers retreating back. "Stay out of my business" he ground out trying to prove his point. Nagira just shrugged his shoulders and threw up a hang idlely waving. Amon left the office and his brother as quickly as possible.
Robin had not slept well when she returned to the hotel room. She called down for her breakfast before showering. After breakfast she settled in to read, hoping it would take her mind off the run in she had with Amon the night before. After several failed attempts and several hours the room phone rang. "Hello?" she said "Hi you ready for lunch?" Michael asked Thankful for a distraction she told him yes "I'm in the lobby, c'mon down and we'll head to Harry's unless you want to go somewhere else" "No Harry's is great" she answered "I'll be down in a just a minute" In a few moments she exited the elevator, greeting Michael with a smile "You look very nice" he told her
Michael had always admired Robin's beauty. He admired it even more now. She'd become even more attractive while she was away...'if that's possible' Michael thought to himself. He enjoyed seeing her in colors, today she wore a soft pink silk shirt, the sleeves flared slightly at her wrist. She had on a cremy beige skirt that came to her knees. Her hair was loose in the back, her bangs pinned back in a beautiful decorative clasp.
"I've been looking forward to spending time with you alone" he smiled, trying to be seductive but finding it hard to do with Robin. "It is rather chaotic with groups isn't it?" she said....momentarily thinking back to the run in with Amon.
Michael walked her to his car, opening the door for her. After she was settled into the passenger seat he went to enter the driver side. Once inside he pulled a single red rose from beneath the seat. "To new beginnings" he said handing her the rose. "Thank you, it's lovely" she said blushing a high pink. Harry's was a short drive. It was only minutes before they were there. They found a small booth close to the bar. Harry greeted the couple with a gentle smile, before taking their order. "I trust you had a pleasant walk home last night" he asked Robin "It was ok" she told him but he saw something else in her eyes "You walked home last night?" Michael asked "Hai, I decided to leave not long after you I did not want to bother the others" she explained "I'm sure no one would have minded" he told her "It's done, we don't have to worry about it now" she said, almost pleading for him to drop the subject Gratefully he took the hint, their conversation went to lighter more cheerful things. Harry teased the two about one thing or another, recalling some of the funnier moments in their past. Robin was beginning to truly enjoy herself. Her mood was light and she found herself truly laughing for the first time since she'd arrived.
Amon had driven by the hotel earlier on his way to run the errands. Never thinking of stopping. He decided to make another circle around the block, unavoidably driving by Harry's. He spotted a familar car....instantly remembering who's it was "Michael!" Suddenly recalling the previous evening....'Michael asked Robin to meet him today!' And urge to rush in and jerk her out of there rushed over him. Digging deep, he forced himself to keep driving. His mind reeling at the thought of Michael touching her. He remembered the way she smiled for him, and giggled at his jokes. Images of the two embrasing each other, locked in passionate kisses swept through his mind. Each one bringing a new level of heartache flooding through his soul. A single tear streamed down his cheek. Unable to face his brother, or anyone else he drove straight home, not bothering to stop by the office.
Nagira knew Amon wouldn't be out very long that day. He'd sent him on some short errands. When he didn't return by 5 he wondered what might be keeping him. Thinking or hoping that maybe he'd gotten up the nerve to meet with Robin finally he called Harry's knowing that would be the most likely place. "Harry's" "Hi Harry, it's Nagira...would my happy go lucky brother be there by chance?" "No haven't seen him today, need to leave a message in case I do?" "Nope, I was kinda hoping...." "That he and Robin would have come to their senses?" Harry finished "Yeah, something like that" "Miss Robin was here earlier with Michael" "Oh boy" Nagira said, he was starting to figure out what had gotten into Amon. "Ok, I think I got an idea what's going on, I'll see you at the wedding right?" "I will be there, looking forward to someone waiting on me for a change" Harry said, chuckling "See you soon then" Nagira said before hanging up. He decided to venture to Amon's just to satisfy his curiosity Sure enough his car was there, he knocked on the door... After several rather loud attempts to get his brothers attention he finally succeeded. Bringing a very unamused and drunk Amon staggering to the door.
"Well you tied on a good one didn't ya bro" Nagira said, heading in to make some coffee "What the hell are you doing here, and what are you doing in my kitchen" Amon said "I'm trying to get you sobered up, what do you think?" "Leave" "Not going anywhere" "Leave dammit" "No" "Goddammit LEAVE!!!!!" Amon rushed at Nagira Nagira dodged the drunk Amon Amon lay face down in the floor, grunting he struggled to get up to his feet. "Get out of my house, I don't need your help" he screamed "Brother, you need alot more than MY help" Nagira pointed out Putting his foot on Amon's ass he pushed him back to the floor "Look little brother, you got a terminal case man" "You don't know what your talking about" Amon was still struggling to get off the floor. "Right, you trying to kid me or yourself?" "Just leave alright, I don't want to get into this with you" Amon voice now pleading "Fine, If you don't want to fight why should I help you" Nagira's frusterations fuming He turned to look at his brother drunk and sprawled on the floor, shaking his head he turned and left the brooding drunkard to his own demise.
Leaving Amon's Nagira found himself worrying about his brother...he'd seen his transformation over the last year and a half. He'd closed himself off from everyone, and everything. Avoiding those who he knew Amon considered his friends just because they reminded him Robin. Amon up till now had hidden his pain well, but now that Robin was back it had consumed him and as far as Nagira was concerned things had gotten out of control. He feared his brother would self destruct if something did not happen, and soon.
Amon laid in the floor for several minutes..'damn why can't he worry about his own life and stay the hell outta mine' Amon fumed under his breath. Finally forcing himself off the floor Amon managed to stagger to the bed. The effects of the alcohol lulled him to sleep. It did not however shield him from the dreams he'd been running from for the last 18 months........
******** He felt her warmth radiating beside him, reaching for her he pulled her close. She moaned under his delicate touch. "Amon...." the way she moaned his name brought him to a new level of arousal. Caressing her breast, lightly flicking her nipples her body responded so well to his touch. He brought his mouth to her left breast, nipping ever so gently at the pink nub with his teeth. She relaxed her body, accepting his touches, welcoming them. Her moans reverbarated through his brain....he slowly slid his hands down her stomach, rubbing the delicate skin. He could smell her arousal growing......his hand slowly reached the junction between her thighs....pulling her legs apart slightly he reached further into her moist mound. Seeking the folds of her feminine flower. Her moans growing more passionate, arching her back....he fed her fire, building it to new heights. He marveled at the beauty of her body. Wanting to know all her secrets....he found his way to the pink folds hiding her deepest secret. 'Robin.....I need you' he whispered. Her response a deep moan, a moan of pleading....his urge to please her driving him at a firey pace. His sought out her moist treasure, teasing her nub with the tip of his tongue....building her excitement he found her taste heavenly. There was no turning back, he'd gotten his taste of heaven he would not turn away now. His tongue worked circles around her clit. Occationally stopping to suckle the tender nub. He slid first one finger into her wet womanhood. Continuing his pace of oral loving, he drove yet another finger inside her. She pushed her hips upward, right into his face.....grinning wickedly he decideded it was time, he drove his tongue deep inside her center. Immediately she arched her back, moaning loudly. "A....A....Amon..." Oh god it drove him to a new reality. He climbed up between her legs....He smiled down at her from above before showering her face with gentle kisses. Whispering words of love....carefully sliding his pulsating manhood into her moist flower.....She was so close to the edge he instantly felt her walls contract around him. He stopped allowing her time to recover and come back down to him, before continuing. Once her body regained control he continued his slow steady pace.....he allowed her to set the pace, responding to her body and her moans. He felt her walls tighten around him again signaling her impending ecstasy. He would reach it with her. Driving his cock deep inside her with several forceful thrust, she moaned loudly, arching her body.....she wrapped her legs around him pulling him deeper inside her aching center. Soon they both were at the heights of orgasm....she whispered "I love you Amon....." He wrapped her in his lonely embrace "I love you Robin"......stretching to give her a passionate kiss he found his face planted in the pillow on the other side of the bed *******'
He shot up, sitting prone in the bed. His head still foggy from the dream. He fell back into the bed pleading for someone, anyone to save him from his hell. 'One torment replaced by another' he uttered. With a heavy sigh and heavier heart he stumbled to he bathroom, hoping a shower would clear his mind, and praying it would ease his heartache. In an instant he realized Robin would be leaving in 3 days. He would only have to see her once more. He felt sure he could force his way through that. If needed he would numb the pain with alcohol in order to do so.
"We have the most wonderful suggestion Robin" Dojima squealed "Oh?" Robin obviously curious "We have made arrangements for all our guest to stay at the resort where we are holding the wedding, I will give you the details later oh please please indulge us on this" she pleaded Sighing Robin told Dojima "Yes, I will do that for you both, thank you for the generosity" Dojima tickled she'd gotten her way "I'll have someone pick you up later tonight to take you up" "Ok, thank you again" she told the hyper bride to be Robin pondered for a moment after hanging up.....'Surely Amon will not go to the resort, maybe this will be a chance for peace the remainder of my time in Japan'
"Well that's one down, got some more phone calls to make there girly girl" Nagira said, restrained laughter brewing in his gut