Stay within my embrace
Chapter Two
By Cheraichan
A/N: I do not own this and I hope you all like this chapter.
He opened his golden eyes quickly when he found her arms had wrapped around his waist pulling him fully and solidly against hers. They fit perfectly to the other, which he found slightly funny. After all an Ancient and a Golden together made him have an odd feeling. Enemies by day, lovers by night. Closing his eyes quickly at that last thought.
"Lovers." He spoke in a husky voice against her lips as he continued to undress her slowly. Next off for her was the head piece, then her gloves.
Noticing that she was as caught up in the moment as him, a small smirk graced his features as his golden slit like eyes took in her deep blush. 'So innocent' his mind told him. He figured it had to do with the whole Shrine Maiden thing. 'She isn't one anymore. There is no one there. No more shrine.' His mind spoke out as he came to a stop of what he was doing. He looked down to his hands to find they had all but destroyed the dress. A small pain told him that her hands had become slightly claw like and had gripped his chest. Marking him in a way. He didn't mind it that much. At least it wasn't to intentionally hurt him. But, just maybe he was wrong. He started to feel hatred boiling again until she opened her desire hazed eyes. Their dark blue depths catching him in a small wish to continue.
She was in a haze to say the least. A deep burning sensation swept through her entire body. Her tail had long since popped up and she knew she had her fingers in claws. She felt bad that she had dug into his chest. Even lightly. In her hazy state she looked down as she removed her hands. Watching for a bit at the red, red blood that slowly trickled out. Bending her head just slightly, she licked at the wounds she had created. Feeling the brush of his feathery wings against her back. She knew somewhere deep within herself. Maybe by instinct, that she had caused him pleasure one way or another. What caused her surprise was when she felt something prod her near her inner thigh.
Hearing the ragged breathing from Valgaav, she paused what she was doing. Moving her hands down his sides to rest near his hips to keep herself steady as he had done with his hands. Without her knowing it, one of her hands crept in between the two of them and sank slower until it came upon his hardened member. Lightly caressing it. She felt his hips jerk slightly as she did this. Her mouth was suddenly brought back up to have Valgaav all but rape her with his tongue, in a sense. His clothed member moved against her fingers and thigh as her left hand moved up towards his face. Those fingers glided against his cheek before moving up to his spiky and unruly hair. Threading them into his hair to keep a grip that wouldn't hurt him.
He knew at that moment it was all wrong. He wished to do so much to her, yet, here he was…half Mazoku. Desiring to make love to a Golden. A young one at that. Yet, that is why he desired her oh, so much. She wasn't tainted like the rest of her kind had been. Too young to have anything to do with what happened so long ago. He also knew it had basically broken her to have found out what her kind had done. That is when it struck him. He had frorced her to summon Darkstar, and that he was infused with that power. He might HAVE to die. He didn't wish for that. Not after he found out that Filia…she had come to care for him. Why, he didn't know, and at that moment he did not care. If he was to die, then he wanted to make her his even for a night. To feel complete, even if it was slightly sinful.
A/N: please tell me what you thought of this chapter. I love to hear from all of you devoted readers. I am sorry about the hold up and I was thinking of starting my Flame of Recca one back up, so I might be busy doing that. But, I will make sure to continue writing this one, even if I have to forget about my school stuff for awhile to keep you all happy.
