Daddy
He walks into his home, exhausted from his night with Stolas he stretches hearing music blaring from Loonas room. He grumbles walking over to the fridge he opens it, he notices the severe lack of alcohol ticking him off a bit. He told Loona to stop drinking so much cause it's for him. He shakes his head, sighing deeply, she's going through so much, wether it's his fault or not it's his responsibility to be there for her. He closes the fridge door going toward the cabinets he grabs some chips before walking too the couch. As he scrolls through his phone he notices the loudness of her music, somewhat giving him a headache he texts her.
"Can you turn the music down a little?"-Blitz
After a few seconds he hears the music turned down slightly. He doesn't know what's up with her but it's a bit worrying to know that she's still blaring her music.
"A little bit more?"-Blitz
He waits a moment, hearing no change in the music he hears his phone bing.
"Can't you just turn on your own music? Or put on headphones? Why are you even back? Don't you normally stay over?"-Loona
He growls, glaring down at her messages.
"This is my house Looney, I can come and go as I please. So just turn the music down a little more."-Blitz
He doesn't normally play the "Man of the house" card. But when he does he means it, and if she doesn't follow it he does something about it.
"Did you forget what day it was?"-Loona
He tilts his head a little, staring down confused at his phone.
"It's Tuesday. End of the month."-Blitz
Staring down at there text there's a moment of nothing, before she starts texting again.
"Are you fucking kidding me?"-Loona
He texts a confused emoji.
"DO YOU REMEMBER WHAT I TOLD YOU LAST WEEK?"-Loona
He tries thinking back to last week, they had a few small kills, nothing major thankfully. But he doesn't recall anything she said last week. Feeling anxious he changes the subject.
"Just turn down music a little more."-Blitz
He hears a loud thud from her room silencing the music, startling him. He glances down at his phone seeing no new texts from her. But as he sits on the couch he hears weird noises from her room, like a horny cat trying to rape a dead fish.
"What the hell is going on?"-Blitz
"Can you just stop asking questions?"-Loona
"I'm just getting worried."-Blitz
He hears the noises stop, before hearing his phone bing.
"Did you really not listen to me last week?"-Loona
He sighs, he forgot something. Feeling horrible he answers honestly.
"I don't remember. Sorry. But I'm listening now."-Blitz
After a minute of nothing his phone bings.
"I'm in heat."-Loona
He glances at her door, before glancing down at his phone, then he glances at her door again then back down at his phone.
"HEAT?! Then what was that noise?"-Blitz
"You know what it is."-Loona
"That horny cat raping a fish noise? I don't."-Blitz
He hears a thud on the wall. Jolting in his seat.
"You KNOW what it IS. Don't make me say it."-Loona
He groans, first it's the music, then he finds out she's in heat, then he apparently know what that noise was.
"Whatever, do you need anything? Anything at all?"-Blitz
"Really?"-Loona
"What?"-Blitz
"Anything?"-Loona
He stares down at his phone a little nervous seeing her so interested in the word anything.
"If you'll be happy I'll do anything. Of course anything."-Blitz
"Even if it's weird and wrong?"-Loona
He reads that, feeling butterflies in his stomach. He's done horrible things sure, but he wouldn't want her sharing in on those burdens.
"Depends on what it is."-Blitz
"Do you have condoms?"-Loona
He freezes up.
"Why?"-Blitz
"I'm burning up here, please, do you have a condom."-Loona
He sighs, standing up he checks some of his cabinets and drawers. Walking to his room he digs around in his drawers before finding a pack in his pants drawer.
"I do. So what's this for?"-Blitz
He hopes it's not something horrible. Like poke a hole in it, or chew it like gum.
"I need relief. And I don't have a boyfriend, or even a friend I could ask. Blitz, your all I have. Please?"-Loona
He stares down at his phone, is she really asking him to do that? But as her father he shouldn't. But if their daughters in pain, they would do anything to make her better, right? For the first time he feels a little wrong, sure they aren't related but he cares for her deeply for what she represents to him, a family, a second chance.
"Blitz?"-Loona
He gulps, rubbing his head with a frustrated groan as he reads her plea. He doesn't want to ruin what they have, sure they argue a lot, and she yells at him, but since when is any family perfect? They've had some good times, while a few, he loves them. He doesn't want to ruin those good times. But she's calling to him now, asking him for help.
"Alright."-Blitz
Walking back into the living room he sits on the couch to wait for her response. He feels butterfly's flutter in his stomach, normally he's all about that stuff, getting his dick wet, while he does want something pure he feels as though he doesn't deserve it, sometimes he feel like he doesn't deserve her. He hears her door unlock, turning he sees her door creep open. Loona pokes her head out, her cheeks red, her ears down, and her mouth slightly agape as she pants softly.
"R-Really..." she whimpers peeking from her doorway.
The desperate look on her face is crushing his heart, is this really what heat does to hellhounds? He nods "Yes."
Hearing his answer she pushes the door open, walking out of her room wrapped in a blanket as she mewls softly. She anxiously walks toward him.
He notices a slight limp in her movement, walking toward her he hugs her "I'm sorry I didn't listen." He whispers. He feels her breathing pick up, she squirms a bit, like she's resisting.
"W-Whatever... c-can we just... get this... o-over with..." she stutters softly, rubbing her legs together behind the blanket.
He glances around "W-Where do you..." he doesn't want to force her into anything, or make her feel like he wants this. He never thought he'd treat her like this or even have the chance too. And he hopes she knows that.
She glances over at the couch "Somewhere... soft... to put my back on..." she murmurs, noticing he smells like Stolas she groans turning her head away from his neck.
He glances down at his couch, in one swift motion he sweeps her off her feet, carrying her.
Startled she pulls off her blanket grabbing his shoulders for support as she looks down at the floor "Don't just do that?!" She shouts angrily, it's already enough she's sexually frustrated but now he's making her more frustrated.
He rolls his eyes walking over to the couch he lays her down on it, he notices she uncovered herself from the blanket and quickly turns away.
She lets go of his shoulders slowly as she's laid down, looking back up at him she sees him looking away, looking down she sees her naked body, quickly wrapping herself in the blanket again before looking back up at him.
He turns back to her, seeing her somewhat solemn red eyes glow faintly in the dark room. He kneels beside the couch "Are you sure about this?" He questions.
Her breathing becomes erratic, seeing his honest gaze at her. She glances around for a moment, tears begin to form, she shakes her head "N-No... I'm not." She says holding back a sob. "But... I..." she gulps, looking back up at him "There's no one... I trust more than you... and I know... you wouldn't try to hurt me..." she whispers with a sniffle. Tears streaming down her face as she lets out small little whimpers, silently crying.
He feels that same knife he always felt in his chest, go deeper. He's never seen her this distraught before, she normally keeps to herself. It hurts seeing her so sad, he gently pets her head, moving his hand down to her cheek he wipes away her tears, seeing her eyes open again as they stare at him in hopefulness. "I would do, anything for you. Sure we're a mess, we argue a lot, but just knowing your there makes me feel less lonely. Your a beacon to me, your my daughter Looney, you don't have to call me dad but I am there for you."
She sniffles, breathing heavily, she nuzzles her cheek into his hand as more tears run down her face "I know... I'm difficult... but... I do... I really do appreciate... and... l-love you... I love you dad..." she shifts a hand out from under the blanket gently grasping his wrist. "I-I know you... don't want... to do this... I... could a-always go back to my room..." she mumbles.
He shakes his head, leaning over he plants a small kiss on her forehead "You need me right now. I'd rather see you happy, then see you crying alone. You can always come to me with a problem and we can fix it together. Me and you." He whispers.
Hearing his words she smiles. She nods "O-Okay..." she stutters.
He smiles back "So, what do you want me to do?" He asks.
Her blush grows deeper, knowing it's time she pulls the bottom of her blanket up a bit, revealing her legs "Y-Yknow... what I need... don't you?"
He glances down at her legs, seeing them quiver faintly as they nuzzle against each other. He nods before turning back to her "D-Does a dildo not help?"
She shakes her head covering her muzzle behind the blanket "N-No... I-I need something... warm and... alive..." she embarrassedly looks up at him.
He blushes a bit, chuckling "Sorry, you just look so cute saying that. Damn I wish I had my phone..." he says looking around.
She growls "Stop it..."
He turns back to her with a warm smile "Yea I know. Do you want me to strip completely or just unzip my pants?"
She looks up at him for a moment, remembering his joke she rolls her eyes glancing down between his legs before looking up quickly "J-Just a shirt is fine..."
He nods standing up he begins to undo his pants, pulling them down with his underwear he covers his junk, figuring she wouldn't want to see that "What next?"
She feels a shiver run down her spine, she can't see it but she can smell it, it's deep scent floods her nose, it's actually quite intoxicating. She reaches her legs from under the blanket, grabbing her thighs she pulls her legs up to her chest, bashfully whimpering.
He nods, quickly sitting behind her on the other end of the couch, he doesn't look down at her area, respecting her private bits. But instead sees her lusty gaze poke out from behind her legs.
He grabs his rod, giving it a few quick pumps to get it hard.
"Condom..." she murmurs.
He looks up at her blankly for a moment before realizing he had grabbed one, reaching behind him on the table beside the couch he picks up the condom, unwrapping it he puts it on "Sorry I don't normally wear a condom, so why am I wearing one?"
She rolls her eyes "You want syphillis?"
He groans, shaking his head softly.
"There's your reason." She murmurs.
After putting on the condom he scoots closer. He without looking, gently holds her thigh startling her a bit. Using it for support he leans his hips closer.
She quivers feeling his rubber tip caress her bottom, she can faintly feel the warmth beneath the rubber. She bites her lip, she's been struggling all day to find some relief, and she's about to get it. She feels bad for asking this of Blitz, but hearing how much he cares about her only made her happier, to know she can rely on him touches her deeply.
They both jolt, he feels it, he rubs it tip around, feeling it slide between her folds. He gulps "Is... this it?"
She bites down harder on her lip, just rubbing against it is driving her insane. She nods with a soft moan, wagging her tail she feels his legs on both sides of it.
He takes a deep breath "Is there anything else, before we start?"
She whimpers, she really wants him to push it in but can understand his concern "J-Just... D-Don't listen to... the stuff that... comes out of my mouth..."
He nods, he slowly pushes in, hearing her gasp as his tip enters her. He already feels a little dizzy, it's been a while since he's had some puss. He lets out a long sign sliding the rest in.
She shudders, curling her toes as she tightens her grip on her legs. Her eyes nearly rolling back, she tries to imagine some else filling her, she doesn't want to put his face on his huge dick. She bites her lip till it bleeds, it's so much bigger than her dildo.
He huffs, feeling her warm walls tighten around him, if it feels this good with a condom, imagine what I'd be like without it. He stares up at the wall, he doesn't want to make it weird by looking into her eyes or something like that "I-Is it okay?"
Her mind melts at the pleasure, she's already cummed at his entry. Relief, for the first time today she's felt relief. She hates being in heat but her orgasms feel so much better in heat. She drools as she pants aloud, she presses her cheek into her knees "Y-Y-Yea..." she stutters softly, not wanting him to know about her release.
He gulps, putting his hands beside her hips he starts his slow thrusts. Hearing her soft whimpers and purrs encouraging him has doing fine.
As she moans softly she feels a single word caught her throat, she doesn't want to say it, she knows it's a dirty word she's always wanted to say while having sex but in this context its so dirty. She bites her tongue, not hard but enough to stop her from saying anything. She lets out a guttural growl, cumming again as she feels him go a little faster.
He takes quick breaths, feeling her warmth and tightness increase as he feels her fluids soaking the rubber.
She covers her snout in the blanket, her moans muffled "G-God..." she murmurs into the blanket, hoping he can't hear her.
He closes his eyes as he thrusts a little quicker, he can start hearing her moans through the blanket "Is it good... Looney?" He asks panting.
She bites down on the blanket, moaning into it "Fuck..." she growls.
He chuckles softly hearing her cuss like that, but tries to block it out, he exhales softly feeling his end near. It's been a while since he took his time like this, going slower than he would with Stolas. Not that he minds but wonders when she'll tell him it's done.
She releases again, her body becoming limp as her fluids rush over his cock again. She squirms a little feeling the pleasure become overwhelming "S-So... big..." she whines.
He gulps, trying to block out those words, if she says stuff like that he's gonna blow sooner.
She lets go of her legs and grips the couch, the towel falling off her figure "H-Ha-Harder..." she mumbles, her hazy vision looking between her legs seeing him thrust. Her vision drives her to look up seeing Him stare forward. The immense pleasure pushing her over the edge again.
He feels her legs against his chest, he gently puts her ankles over his shoulders. Hearing her say harder he goes harder, he's so close.
She whimpers loudly, letting out loud pleasing moans and purr, she drunk off pleasure, and all that alcohol she drank from the fridge is only making her hotter. "Daddy... harder..." She mewls.
He slams his hips against her before leaning over her with a heavy grunt as he unloads filling his condom. He pants heavily staring down at her erotic drunk expression as she moans loudly at his hard thrust "W-What..."
She huffs, squirming as she feels this immense heat from his condom making her cum again. Her eyes lidded, she's so tired. Her limbs go numb, as she pants softly she glances up at him, seeing his shocked expression. "W-When... p-people... found out... I... had.." she pauses her eyes becoming watery as her eye lids begin to close "They... d-didn't want... me... n-none of them..." her eyes flutter close, her breathing slows down "Tha... nk... y-you... d-dad... lov... ou..."
As she falls asleep below him he stares down at her content expression. He gently wipes her tears away before pulling out. He throws the condom away, cleaning off his crotch before picking her up. He opens the door to her room, seeing her toys all over her bed, seeing a large wet spot. He turns away closing the door. He opens his door, laying her in his bed he takes her blanket, covering her in his. A small kiss on her head before he leaves closing the door quietly behind him. He grabs her sheets and blanket putting them in the washer before going into the shower. Standing under the running water he presses his head against the wall. "What have I done..."
...
Loona grumbles, she rolls over, this bed feels different. She opens her eyes, she gently drags her nails across the pillow beside her. She winces feeling her head throb in pain, she drank a bit yesterday hoping it would ease her urges. Sitting up she doesn't feel her urges, or at least their dimmed down. Looking around Blitzes bedroom she doesn't see him. She remembers bits and pieces of yesterday, but remembers everything her and Blitz did. She blushes "What the hells wrong with me." She tosses the blanket off her sitting on the edge of the bed she notices she's naked. She looks around some more before seeing a pile of clothes and a cup of water on the nightstand next to her. After drinking the cup she puts on her clothes stepping out of his room. It's quiet, she quickly moves to her bedroom, grabbing the handle before hearing a light snoring. She turns around looking at the couch seeing Blitz sleeping, his phone in his hand. She doesn't remember him taking a picture, or recording. She walks over to him quietly, kneeling beside him she sees his sleeping face, noticing a small dried tear on his cheek. She gently wipes it away before taking his phone. He was texting someone but didn't finish it.
"Loona I'm sorry I didn't listen when you said you were in heat. I'm sure you drank the alcohol so you ease it, and considering you drank it all you probably won't remember what happened last night. I did something wrong, not just as a person, but as your father/step father whichever you prefer me as. You came to me last night asking me to ease your urges. I did, not just because you asked me, but I thought id help. I was stupid, I shouldn't have done that, not that I wanted you to suffer but I could have instead tried finding a way to ease them than alcohol. I failed as your parental figure or guardian. I'm sending this so you can read it in the morning. I just wanted to say I'm-"-Blitz
She sighs, feeling a tear run down her cheek she looks up from his phone. He's a horrible douche bag, he's selfish, doesn't understand personal space, and normally hides how he's truly feeling. But he really does care. She finishes his text.
"I just wanted to say I love you."-Blitz
"Stop apologizing..." she murmurs softly. She too feels bad for this whole thing. But a small part of her is thankful it's him. A man who puts her needs above his own. "Love you dad." She whispers kissing his cheek before standing up. She sets the phone on a table beside the couch before walking to her room. She sees her toys neatly put beside her bed, her sheet and blanket look clean and dried. She blushes, groaning "Idiot, don't touch my stuff..."
Yea, I did something daring. While scrolling through rule 34 I found a few images of Blitz and Loona. Comments saying "He's her dad." Or "He adopted her and doesn't see her that way." I KNOW THAT! I KNOW he adopted her, I KNOW he doesn't see her that way. You can say whatever you want but they do care for each other. The bond of a dad and her daughter. Sure they argue, and she might hate him sometimes but she does care about him. And he definitely cares about her. I wish we saw more of them, I wish we could have scenes where he would comfort her or vice versa. I wish we had scenes, where she knew how he was truly feeling, scenes where she's the only one who knows how he see himself. There is a family bond here, they aren't showing us. If hate this story fine. I tried something. Something I've done for a few other series but not this. This is different. If you like it, great, if you don't that's fine. No family is perfect, we make mistakes, it's how we push through them that show we are a family, that show we care, that show we love.
