Hope everyone's been waiting…BECAUSE I HAVE! More FMA coming your guys' way. I've been trying to work on three stories at a time so if it seems like I'm taking awhile it's just because I'm working on so many chapters at a time. Don't worry though, I got music and Adventure Time to keep me entertain, and a French press :D
I've decided, I've done enough descriptions to know that I don't have to do them in all of them, I usually just do it just in case some douche is like 'yo hey dude…You can't do that man..' Not like I have gotten any of those, but you never know. They're some crazies out there *shifty eyes* Alright, let's move on, Ling love everybody! Enjoy!
Chapter 17: Surreal Endearment
Janelle's was stuck when she heard his soft voice call to her. Her throat felt as if there was a lump so big she couldn't swallow back, and her heart was racing pounding and thumping while she watched him stroke himself at a fluctuating pace. He had started to unbutton his shirt, biting his lip as he multitasked keeping his lustful eyes on Janelle who in return watched the prince, breathless and feeling the hungry gnawing void start to embellish.
Even more so when he began to walk towards her. She shook a little anxious and still blushing, and even more so when she snapped out of her daze and tried to hide herself away. But her wrist was softly gripped, both of them.
She felt the tug of him pulling her up out of the water, a hand being put around his neck when his tongue shoved its way passed her parted lips. The other hand however was wrapped around the base of his cock, making Janelle gasp and shutter at the heated command.
She was about to pull away, her eyes still on his reflective dark orbs as he continued to kiss her deeply, not caring if her body was sticking to his clothes. In a way she felt the need to push him back stop him before got carried away, but the moment his hand caught her waist and fingers brushed against her soaked region. She gasped even louder, pulling her lips long enough to do so before Ling brought her back into the parched lip-lock. The feel of the muscles sliding against each other twisting and darting, it caused the prince to moan, his brows knitting and eyes closing as he deepened his tongue, finding the dominance to control their movements.
Ling couldn't help himself, after walking in to find his lover pleasuring herself, calling out his name in silence…Oh yeah, he knew, he walked in just as she started, watching her squirm, and bite her lip. Staring between her face and her fingers when she played with herself. And when she climaxed her face was to die for, her chest arched up with those swollen nipples. She was excited. Overly excited. Just the thought of how much made him devour her if he had a mouth big enough. His kisses were becoming rough, yet still passionate, his heart racing at the speed of light like his thoughts.
The only thing on his mind was her, and the things he wanted to do to her. He couldn't imagine what she felt like inside right now, but when he teasingly stuck a digit in he got a pretty good idea with a gasp and a tug from his partner as she dipped her head back.
But again Ling brought her lips back to his, grunting gently when he felt Jenny's hand squeeze and pump him at a irregular pace. Her body was still timid from the surprise, but slowly as they both began to claw and grab at the other, Janelle's hips moving helplessly to the boy's play.
Her body was burning from the feel of his fingers, her mouth trying to moan each time but with Ling's mouth keeping hers so close, she could barely breath let alone get away from the amorous prince.
It was when he finally pulled away she gasped back for the air she craved, her eyes quivering as bad as her back when he stopped for a second to take a gander at his work.
Ling smiled feeling a stifle husked chuckle seep from his chest. He could see how out of it she was, her blushing face and glossy luscious iris's and her lips giving him silent moans as when he leaned into her ear to speak, "I need you…I need you right now…" She could hear the urgency in his tone. How low and gravelly as he bit his own lip, his own body shaking from his need to have her.
And she wasn't able to react fast enough to what was to come. With ease he slid his fingers out, watching Janelle's face fall disappointed and painful, even more so when he began to lick the two in front of her before he looked from his glistening digits to the girl.
Her heart skipped a beat to the look in his eyes, the elation and animalistic thirst starting to take its toll on him. He was starting to feel scared that he would fall too deep into lust, he swallowed back hard and licked her lips to make her open a bit, teasing her to see a small smile start to form every time he'd lean in and pull away. He wasn't lying when he said he needed her, not when her body was this hot and this needy. So was he. He wasn't going to lie he felt like he was going to starting hurting soon if he didn't do something about his pulsing member.
His pelvic felt inflamed already starting to throb uncontrollably as he admired her, "We should do this somewhere more comfortable." Janelle nodded, but not fully, unable to have time to when Ling suddenly lifted the girl by her thighs forcing her legs up and around his waist, and personally escorted her out of the bathroom.
If he didn't know any better the action only made her giggle, her mouth smiling as she kissed his lips over and over again, her arms embracing him tightly around his neck. He loved it, her smile and all, and her body was so close that he could feel her heart beat with how hard she was pressing herself to him, how perfectly their bodies formed against the others.
She then pressed her forehead against his as he gently laid her across the bed, positioning his hands at her inner thighs to spread them a bit wider. While he was in the midst of the that, Janelle had quickly undid his shirt, and helped him remove it to let his hands proceed. But he stopped to remove his pants and boxers as well, feeling they would only get in the way before he pressed his knees into the mattress..
Ling then crushed his lips against the girl's again, resuming what they had started in the bathroom, Janelle's hands finding skin to play with, the mere glide of her fingers running up and down his chest and sides was enough to reward her with a groan from him, his lips parting with hers to find the skin on her neck. He sucked and swirled his tongue against the wet skin feeling Janelle start to squirm more and more, her back arching and legs shaking. Finally her hips bucked up at him, giving Ling the initiative not to stop. He didn't fail her, his mouth continued to play down her collarbone and chest while his hands had started to sensually touch and massage the divot of her inner thighs. He caressed the soft flesh giving gentle rubs to make her blossom shimmer.
She expected him to touch her already, to have her like he said he would, but he suddenly slowed down, his mind referred back to something that made him grin, hearing Greed mutter something to him before he placed a soft kiss on both of her redden buds, "I got a surprise for you." Janelle tried to look up from the overwhelming exuberance seeing Ling smirk up at her through his bangs, his eyes already enough to set her on fire before he licked down the valley of her breast.
He stopped mid way down her torso before he ceased, and pulled away for a moment. He reached off the side of the bed for his jacket, and fondled through the pockets to leave Janelle leaning up and biting her lip to regain her composure.
When he came back up he was smiling brightly with a small jar in between his fingers. She looked at it curious, pointing at it with a questionable look, "Do you trust me?" She nodded pulling her hands back behind the mat while he started to where he was. He even handed her the jar to take a look while he continued his teasing tongue and lips down her stomach. He waited for it, waited for her to notice and shiver at the thought.
He was loving how on queue she was, suddenly opening her legs wider and taking a deep breath. His hands were cupping her mounds from where he was, squeezing them and thumbing the sensitive buds. He chuckled when he looked up again, seeing the blush covering her cheeks.
She was redder than a tomato, and he loved it because when he reached her blossom she shook her head with an almost frightened look. Then he licked her, deep and long from bottom to top at a slow pace, making sure she could feel every inch of his tongue before he opened her blossom wider taking in her clitoris between his lips to suck into his mouth.
She inhaled deeply trying to buck her hips and arch her back, but Ling held her down moaning as he swirled his tongue around her clit, making her mouth open to the sensation. From side to side her face tried to move away from his sights, her hands digging into the pillow when he dipped his tongue into her honey pot hearing another silent gasp leave her each time he'd dart in and out of her, tasting and indulging in the sweetened juices, It's over flowing He could feel himself throbbing badly now, it was starting to ache, his shaft starting to thickened and stiffen more to the point that if he didn't have her soon he was sure to start to shake as if she were an addiction.
Actually she was, Greed might've been suffice from earlier but Ling had missed Janelle like crazy, it had been a while since he had seen her, to talk to her, and touch her, now he got his chance and his body was craving her like a drug.
He felt like his head was about to snap when he finally pulled away panting not from the play but from the wait, and Jan's pretty little face wasn't helping. She looked out winded her cheeks still painted as she panted for air, her luscious lips licking and biting back while her eyes searched his. He could tell she was ready, and he was more than ready to take her, but he needed to do this perfectly.
He sat up and leaned over the girl's form for a mere moment just to grab the bottle. When he did he slide his hand into Janelle's hand holding the jar, and kissed her sweetly before he pulled away again, and made a saliva trail down her tummy. When he arrived at his destination again he easily popped the lid, and put a dab of it on forefinger. He smiled back at the timid feature crossing Janelle's face the small anxious smile coming to her as well before he soft rubbed the clear cream onto her clit.
Janelle hiss breathless at the feather touch, knowing Ling could feel how just by a mere touch how sensitive she had become already. And it was getting worse the more he kept rubbing on it, watching the girl's face distort and flush more and more.
She just couldn't describe it, most creams from her world would've carried some kind of menthol and other weird chemicals. But if she read the ingredients correctly this cream was created with home made remedies.
Of course, they didn't have factories manufacturing products really, so it was safe to say it was all natural. But it if was so organic what made the cream work so good, what made her clit so sensitive that the mere touch of his tongue was enough to send her into a fit of euphoria?
He had already set the jar down without looking the pressed his hands onto the outside of her thighs his eyes looking down at his slow tease until his eyes looked up at the girl throwing her head back. It must've worked by the way she was shaking, she was quivering so hard that she nearly lifted off the bed before he buckled her bottom back down to the mat caressing his tongue harder against her clit to get Janelle's face to flip up at him, her eyes desperate and trying hard to stay open already.
He wasn't sure what was in this cream but whatever it was it sent his lover into a quick frenzy he had never seen. Her hands made it straight into his hair, pulling out the band to get a marvelous feel of the boy's silky hair. Then one of those hands ran down his neck and over his shoulder where she found some strength to try and push him away a bit.
The cream was making her tingle and heat at his tongue's warmth, the hot feel of his breath patting against her opening when he would take a long lick between her folds and work back up to her very sensitive button. When he did some of the cream trailed to her entrance too which made it 20 times worse (or better) to send Janelle quaking under the prince's grasp.
At one point Jenny had assumed she had a hold of her hips, but the truth was switch when they began to move uncontrollably to his suckling. The sounds of his mouth moving over the sweet flesh at a miraculous pace. It felt so fucking good, she could barely see straight, her eyes were trying to keep on Ling's but the more he sucked, and then licked down her folds again she quivered on command and moaned silently, throwing her head back once again.
Ling could hardly take the wait any longer, as much as he was really enjoying her face, the fact that she was drenched to her thighs sent the prince to lose control of his actions. His tongue was getting swifter, faster, he couldn't hold his lust back, letting his mouth lick, suck, kiss, nibble, and nip, anything he could do to make Janelle squirm to his he did all while watching the girl's face redden, her climax coming close. Then he did it, he stuck his index inside to see her mouth open wider, calling out his name. He gasped back with her when he stuck in his middle, and restrained a noise when he dipped into her hot flaring core.
He bit his lip at the feel of her, his cock twitching and wanting to be inside already. His eyes were stuck on his digits skillfully moving inside her, twisting and turning and penetrating the girl's core until her toes curled.
She was so close she could feel the knot tightening tighter with each thrusts of his sizable fingers. Incredible! His-…His fingers…What did that stuff do to me? I'm soaking wet and I can't help myself! He's making me feel so hot…I could just scream from how remarkable he feels moving inside me! Her head was swimming, drowning in the extraordinary tingling rapture swelling in the center of her being, her chest in a frenzy as she began to puff light pants, the sound alerting Ling of her final destination. That's when he pulled his tongue away, but just even to speak, "Mm, you're squeezing my fingers so tightly." He licked his lips at her, "Are you on the verge?" She nodded arching her back unable to stop the long wave of pure bliss wash over her, ascending herself higher and higher till her body was ticking hard, buckling her legs around the prince's head while he lapped at her insides, the sound of him slurping away at the dripping juices spilling from his lover.
Janelle could hardly see him, it was hard to see anything from the white and black light fluctuating behind her lids. She felt as if she had a strobe light going on in her head, the sound of marvelous music rocking inside her as came to fruition. She was panting, finally finding her sight and composure as she looked around the room almost in a daze. It was too great for words how good that felt, and she could still feel the shivers of lingering ecstasy when she fell limp against the bed, her legs relaxing on both sides of his hands.
He chuckled at her distraught expression, he could tell the first stage of the cream had worked, and drove her to the end so quick that he actually started to feel anxious. And excited, more than he cared to share with himself, but this was it. He couldn't wait any more, any longer and he'd surely…No, he wanted to lose it this time, he wanted Janelle's face to be in complete awe when he was through. He wanted her to know the extent of his wait, the full feel of his love and need for this beautiful woman beneath him.
He hadn't noticed before, but since her stay, her features had become more distinct. She had grown, like literally grew a few more feet and her adult features were becoming more apparent. She was indeed more of a woman than he ever remembered her to be, and as he continued to stare lovingly at the brunette, his eyes softened onto Janelle's and he leaned in, kissing her lips with endearment.
It had taken him until now to realize how long they had been together, how much they had connected over the year she came into his life, how she fell from the sky, and became apart of his world. Has it really been a year since she came here? He could hardly believe it himself, looking at her face when he pulled away to search her eyes. They were so intoxicating, and succulent like her pink luscious lips.
When he couldn't stop looking down at her mouth Ling looked back up into Janelle's orbs and gave a teasing lick at her voluptuous bottom lip, and continued his trail down to the side of her neck, finding a small spot to nuzzle into and suck on to make the girl's head turn to the side, giving him the access he was looking for. She happily invited him in, giving a small smile of contentment as he indulged in her flesh. Janelle even wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling a hand reach down between them.
She knew what was to come, and Ling could tell she knew by the way she held his shoulders, tensing and freezing the moment he pressed his tip to her overly heated entrance. It wasn't like all the other times. This time, her entrance was so hot that when his tip swiped against the slick folds Ling hissed back and groaned against her neck, kissing and licking the crook as he pressed on, "Ngh, I don't think I can fit." His tone full of ache and disappointment, she was so tight that it was nearly impossible for him to penetrate her, "Heh, guess the cream worked a little too well huh?" He could see it in Janelle's face too, she wanted him badly but the cream had made her entrance so small that every time he tried to penetrate her it felt as if he was tearing her, a barrier keeping him at bay.
But something popped into Janelle's head, and she looked up at the prince, giving him a soft look before pushing him off of her. Not a lot, just enough to make him follow her force, "What're-," He stopped when Janelle left him propped up on his knees and herself on all fours facing him.
She then stared at him for a moment, feeling a sudden need she hadn't felt since that night she pleasured him under the covers. She wanted to do it again, only this time with the comforter no included.
Janelle proceeded to kiss him lightly getting him to follow without a hitch. He suddenly felt a hand rub the side of his arm sensually then another hand cup the side of his face. She started with little pecks, small and timid, then opened her mouth wide enough to slip her tongue into his hot cavern. He gasped at the intrusion, letting the lip-lock collide when her tongue reached his.
He loved her light dominance, and he continued to let the girl have her way with him, watching as her face distort a little when he began to cup her breast a bit, yet he stopped to let her lips part away from his.
He frowned a bit, but she reassured him with one last long kiss to make him smile, then she lowered herself down his chest, leaving a tongue trail down the outline and center of his pectorals. He couldn't help the arousal, his cock becoming inflamed when she used one hand to grab it, and the other to slide down his stomach. Her mouth wasn't far behind.
He gasped and moaned when she swirled her tongue around his skin, his skin just as shaky as she was. Actually she was still shaking, anticipation flaring her core to throb and pulse at the thought of what she was about to do. She didn't just want this, she needed. Her thighs were rubbing together of the juices that had spilled from their mere kiss. Then she felt his hands rub against her back encouraging her to continue when she was faced with his shaft, the head of his cock swollen and just waiting to be touched.
She wanted to whimper, and even tried as she stared at the pulsating muscle with a hunger to take in her mouth. She looked up into her lover's eyes sliding the tip in between her lips before taking more into her mouth. The action earned her a soft moan, and his fingers laced in her hair when she took him in further, pulling back and then taking him in even more.
From what he could see and feel she was lubricating his length with her saliva, and once she had, Janelle eagerly began stroke him with her tongue. He couldn't help it the moment she went up and licked around his head he grunted and pulled on her hair a bit. He felt bad, but she only continued, starting to play with herself as she took him in deeper and faster, to the point she was already taking him into the back of her throat, tightening her esophagus around his width to cause Ling to dip his head in bliss, moaning in delight, "Ah, don't suck it like that, you'll make me cum..!" She didn't listen, she only stroke his cock faster with her mouth, sucking him in hard, and swirling her tongue greedily around his length getting Ling to moan again and grabbed a handful her locks. Her mouth just felt so amazing the noises she made while slurping on his shaft, looking up at him through needy eyes.
He began to help her bob her head, taking a bunch of her hair in his hands and softly thrusting forward. Janelle didn't mind it, in fact she was turned on by it. She was pleasuring him in a way she could never pleasure another, she honed skills she never thought were possible, and used those lovely techniques to bring her boyfriend over the edge.
She could feel his cock pulsing now, on the verge of exploding in her mouth, so she sped up the pace of her mouth, hearing him hiss, and groan loudly, "Janelle, Janelle…! Ah!" He couldn't hold it any longer he swelled and released into her hot awaiting throat, her suction strangling him for every drop.
She gasped back feeling her mouth fill with his white liquid, completely. She swallowed each load staring at him, and Ling doing the same as he gasped and moaned again when another pulse came, filling Janelle's mouth again. There was so much she almost wanted to pull away to breath but she made sure to finish sucking back everything till he was groaning back, bone dry, "Jenny, please…" He whimpered, pulling out of her seeing the strings of saliva stringing to her mouth. It was such a euphoric sight, his cock throbbed again, never growing flaccid but enlarging in size.
Janelle even noticed it when she got a glimpse of his hardened member right before he lifted the girl by her arms, and laid himself back against the pillows, the look in his eyes that nearly made him look untamed, "Come here." It nearly made the girl's heart skip a beat before he pulled her on top of him and kissed her deeply, his hand guiding her bottom over his erected member.
While still in the midst of kissing his flushing beloved he reached down to lead his tip to her wet folds, rubbing the moisten lips in a slow circular motion. In the kiss, he could see her face fall again into ecstasy and her body start to move as he ever so gently pressed in, their juices, saliva and the cream mixing to give them both an overwhelming sensation of pleasure. It was so unbelievable, they both were moaning, again even if Ling couldn't hear her, "You feel incredible…" His words murmured as he arched his back up enough for his cock to go in deeper while her hips came down on him completely.
She felt like stone she could barely move only sensing the hot tingling pleasure and nothing else when he stretched her walls, "Please, move your hips for me." She obeyed kissing and embracing around him as she began to slowly ride him. He groaned at the gesture, bringing his hands to her thighs, digging his dull nails into her dampened skin, enjoying every last bit of her shivers and expressions.
She felt so incredibly good, Ling could hardly describe the feeling. Hell he could hardly keep sane at how damn extraordinary it felt to be inside her inflamed sleeved. If he didn't know any better the cream was working on him as well, which only made him moan more when he felt her walls recoil around him, his teeth clenching when she picked up the pace, "I can see how good it feels by the look on your face, but I miss the way you call my name, the way you moan and the way you tell me to please you. To touch you. I miss hearing your beautiful voice. All I want to do is give it back to you. To hear you say that you love me." Their hearts nearly soared, Janelle included on the verge of tears when she heard him say that. It turned her on, but she wanted to do as he said, more than anything.
When Janelle brushed her nose against his, Ling noticed the misty gaze in her eyes, and quickly licked at her cheek, leaning into her ear with his hands reaching up to her back to hold her close while he assisted her in heightening their hot passionate coition, "And I will make it so. Greed and I have given a lot of promises." He began to speed up, thrusting his hips up hard to watch her face turn red and her eyes swell with elation, "Don't worry…I'll make sure to keep them all. Every single one." He watched her mouth open with a silent mew, her body rubbing and sliding against his, her breast squished against his smooth toned chest until Ling brought his hand cupped one, caressing it softly as he twirled the nipple between his fingers, plucking at the harden bud to see Janelle's eyes tightened at the sensation.
Her walls strangled his cock tighter, and her body shivered when she leaned into him deeper, letting hips assist her in a forceful bounce. Her mouth opened her body in pain and rapture when she felt her end nearing, her pants become reoccurring after the next until Ling finally moaned against her neck, his head sway and falling into greed and lust as he licked at her sweet cleaned skin, tasting the salty mixture of sweat from the skillful effects she performed on him, "Mm, You feel so good Jenny, I don't ever want to stop being inside you. And while we're here I'm going to make sure that I prolong our sessions. The promise days coming…And I don't want to spend my time with anyone else but you right now. Tonight…" He trailed off kissing her jaw line, sucking on the skin and biting it till it left a mark, "Tomorrow…However long we're here I'm spending it with the woman I love…." She about to loose it, his voice was so sexy, so hot and bothered, whining almost as he pounded into the girl watching her form start to cringe against him when she finally came to her peak once again, the blinding wave of ecstasy washing over her as she climaxed.
Her mouth button at first then opened it with an excruciating face when she tried to scream out her sweet silent release, her core giving the tightest squeeze that even amazed Ling when moved against the incredible grip, "Janelle it's so hot, your whole body just making me…Mm, I think I'm going to..." He trailed off unable to speak when he felt another swell of cum erupt from his tip and into the girl, the boy's hot thick mass reaching deep inside her womb to make her face flush at the wonderful feel of him filling her.
He grunted, groaned, moaned again at the tingling hot feel of the after math, his head spinning from the hard climax that nearly broke his mind, "Oh my life…" He started saying, but only ended with saying something in Xingese with a breathless chuckle his mouth moving across her skin while his eyes laid closed, his head against the pillow so tiredly. He gave a few moans though feeling the linger sensation of their fun still throbbing through out his vessel, his mind trying to come back to earth just as much as hers suddenly opening his eyes to feel Janelle's lips against his head, kissing him as well, and holding his head to bring her chest into his face.
He didn't mind but the action only made Ling titter, "That was indescribable. Heh, you took my breath away." Janelle gave a soundless giggle, sitting up on him to look into his face, their eyes connecting almost immediately, both of them smiling contently as they slowly regained some strength their lips pecking the others in sensual kisses. When they pulled away Ling brushed is nose against Janelle's smiling and biting his biting his lip before he kissed her forehead and brought a hand to the back of her head, laying laid her against his chest to let them get much needed rest. He closed his eyes, almost losing track of everything around him except Janelle who was listening intently to his strong heart beat.. She welcomed the sound drumming in her ears, never realizing she was drifting off a bit, but still awake enough to listen to their pants become breaths of somberness.
The didn't know how long they laid there in each others arms, again and always losing track of the time when they were together. It must've been a curse to some but to them it was always worth the time spent.
Before long the two drifted off into a peaceful slumber. It would've seemed like the night had ended there, but it didn't. By midnight, Janelle had awoken to the sound of light snoring, and a warm arm wrapped around her shoulders. She vaguely remembered where she was at the moment, but everything came back in a flash and she cuddled into the man that held her. There it was again the overwhelming feel of this thing called love. She must've been head over heels for him, more than she believed she was, because every time she heard the word she felt as if it all made sense. What it was. Love could never come in a form of words, it's just the humanly way to say how much a person care for someone. It's the farthest extent in man kind to show affection.
And she was truly experiencing it for the first time in her life. Maybe even the second, but this was definitely it. She wasn't sure how to feel now realizing this, she stared at the only light in the room, into the bathroom where she could see the tube, probably still from her previous bath. It made her think she should've taken another one from being covered in many things. Especially that cream! She could still slightly feel the effects of it when she'd shift her hips, feeling her body shutter against Ling, her body immediately and unconsciously rubbing against his.
He made a noise, sucking back some air and twitching in his sleep, and when she felt his member stiffening she rubbed even more against it, feeling her walls begin to tingle again. That special tingle that was escalating quick to make her immediately wet at his contact, What the hell is wrong with me? Am I really this excited or is it the cream again? Whatever it is I can't stop moving. It feels…It's…Oh, I can't even think straight!… Suddenly Ling's hands grasped her shoulder, a weak moan trying to leave his tired form before his other hand wrapped around the small of her back and down to her bottom, feeling and sensing the girl above him, her hot, wet sensation between her legs sliding up and down his cock. He could feel himself getting bigger by the second, rising in between the girl's folds while she continued to move her hips flawlessly. Seductively.
She wanted him bad, and she was going to have him one way or another. She was blushing now, red from the frustration and mind blowing feel of his thick manhood beginning to move to an opposite rhythm to hers. She knew he was awake now, but kept her eyes closed to concentrate on her movements. She was so wet, she was just drenching him her juices to the point she started to pick up the pace, making Ling's breath quiver and moan when she licked the crook of his neck.
Oh he was definitely awake, now more than before, taking a hold of her hips like before and squeezing them lightly when he gasped at her small bite, "Mm, mm…No, the bowls empty…" She tried to resist a giggle, but it was no use, his face was too cute for words she could only lick and nibble at him more, finding a weak spot to make his nails burn into her bottom and back, groaning when she finally ceased her movements and snug his tip to her entrance. He hiss back this time, long and heavy then moaned when he felt her slide the head of his cock into her, then the rest, gliding down till she hit the base, feeling Ling bring her close to him while she rolled her hips on him, "I-…ah, I must be dreaming, there's an angel making love to me…" She couldn't believe he just said that, only shaking her head and smiling in the crook of his neck still teasing his soft spot until he pulled her away far enough to groggily catch her lips in a hot sloppy kiss.
She loved the way he'd kiss her like that, passion, but no sense of what he was doing, almost as untamed as before, especially when he growled and turned the girl over on her back to make her gasp. She then giggled, even if he could hear, and smirked up at the man glaring at her through half opened lids. She could see how tired he was, and could only brush the hair from his face before he kissed her again, running his eager hands down her bothered body. Each touch was hotter than the last and just as electrifying, his tongue dominating over hers before he inched forward, his hands reaching down between their legs to grab a hold of his cock, stroking it a couple times before he pulled away to sit up and slide his way in, her pussy somehow becoming tighter than before causing the prince to groan and thrust softly to get a rhythm started.
She didn't mean for it to end up like this, with him doing the work, but with him mind still half asleep, there was no room for talking him out of this now. He was already inside her snug sleeve, enjoying the feel of her wetness, and the hot sensation of Janelle squeezing around him. It was incredible, he had to speed up, moaning gently and groaning when he begin to hear their skin smacking against the others, the motion of Jen's breast jiggling to his coursing, her face flushing pink while she stared back at the him, how amorous, and breath taken she looked, it was so cute and sexy. Ling could barely contain his thoughts again, his stomach laying against her to reach up and round her voluptuous breast in his hands, twitch and tasting the nipples while he thrust into the said girl.
Janelle's body was on auto pilot now her body doing whatever it wanted and in full control as she held back against the pillows behind her, turning her head to the side of take a bite of it to hold back from gasping back loudly. He was doing so little and yet everything Ling placed against her felt unbelievably delicious. She couldn't stop moving her hips to his rhythm, and in doing so she sped up their pace again, their skin smacking louder and quicker.
Ling moaned and flicked his tongue against an erected bud, one that he had already been playing with to keep the girl wanting more, keep her mouth opening and closing, biting and panting when she felt herself come to release so suddenly. She gasped back almost surprised that she did so quickly, unnoticed to how close she was to the edge. Ling saw it in her face the timid feature making her cheeks flush to red.
Not only that but the prince could feel the difference inside her when she became wetter and easier to move in to. Then he turned his hips rotating them to come in at a different angle, feeling her tighten again, and shutter above the shifting mattress, "Heh, it seems the creams still in effect…You're still so constricting, your walls on fire…I feel like I could release any second." He squished her breast together admiring their shape and color, her erotic nipples close together with his eyes upon the darkened buds. Ling then squeezed them with almost a shake grasp, taking a lick at both the nipples in his mouth. Ah! His tongue!…His entire mouth is just…it's so warm, and the way he's twirling it…! Oh god, if he keeps this up I'll… She threw her head back and took a hold of his shoulders, clawing at his skin to make him moan and the bed to rock harder against the wall and floor to their rough play. She really wish she did have her voice, how many times she wanted to call out for him, her mind racing at the millions things she wanted to tell him.
How good he felt, to go harder, to whine at him, anything to get his attention that she was crying out for him and only him. She was about to lose her mind to the great never-ending pleasure riding through her like ecstasy. The actually pill; which to her, Ling was the pill. A stimulant to send her brain swirling and diving into rapture. Driving her to nearly break beneath him.
Suddenly from her tightened eyes she opened them vaguely seeing the glossy look in the prince's opened orbs once again, but came to find those purple amethyst looking up from her two rounded flesh, his mouth over both her nipples and sucking them back before he released them from his glistening mouth, hearing a small gasp slip pass Janelle when he put his face in between her breast, and licked the valley through and through, the girl only able to shake her head at him, her mouth releasing words of objection.
Ling seemed to catch a few from his tongue's taunts, and gave a small cheeky yet amorous smile, "Is it becoming too much for you?" Janelle tried to whimper, her eyes begging for him to fill her already. She wanted it, all of it inside of her, she needed the sensation of being whole with him, "Mm, you just taste so good, I need the taste of your skin, your legs, your stomach, your breast…Your lips...I love it all." Ling could see she was going to cave in again, her face full of pain and her eyes shimmering in the light of the bathroom, her body vibrating from being toyed with from every direction, feeling each squeeze and caress he gifted her with until she cupped his face, stroking his cheek with her thumb, her only way to say she loved him.
She didn't stop there though, she lipped it, she confessed mutely hoping he'd see her lips telling him over and over again the faster he sped up. Then he groaned and his brows knit, gritting his teeth as he leaned closer to her face, seeing the words spill from her mouth, "I love you too, Jenny. I love you so much." With another forceful thrust, Ling began to feel his end, his cock pulsing inside as he pressed his lips to Janelle's unable to control himself from the coming end. He couldn't even control his hips, they were going so fast that he started to grunt, seeing that he was starting to hit the girl's spot each time he got deeper and deeper, until he was so far in he was sure he would give her release she desired, "Janelle…" He then licked the roof of her mouth, bringing her into a full tongue lock when he felt that final push to grab a hold of the woman's hips and push down on them as he gave his last few straining thrust, groaning loud and bringing his to slow and hard hault, his chest heaving for air while he watched Janelle also try to breath in, panting raspy and fall limp when she felt her body come undone from the unspeakable climax.
It was another indescribable end, and another session that left the two spend, and Ling pulling out gently to lay next to his withered lover. Her eyes were barely opened, trying to find some kind of mental stability when she found Ling sneaking in close to her, his hands cupping both sides of her face with a luxurious smile gleaming his lips to capture her own mouth in an exhausted and feverish kiss.
Jan could feel how shaky he was his soul in high spirits, but his body damp with cold sweat and completely spent, laying upon the woman's own body for support. But she didn't mind, he seemed so out of it still, but he was very much awake, his head pivoting to get her mouth at a deeper angle.
His heart fluttered his eyes holding onto Janelle's before he closed them and took in a flavorful taste of her tongue, making a soft noise. He wrapped a legs around hers bringing her body into his before he pulled out of the lip lock, a light breath fanning the girl's mouth, him persisting to brush his lips tenderly against hers repetitively giving her the sweetest kiss he could muster to make Jenny fall into him. Their bodies laced around one another so perfectly and once the two were comfortable their lips pulled away once again breathless.
Ling brushed his nose against Janelle's, chuckling quietly staring into her doughy orbs with small huffs of breath now fanning her face, his hand running through her slightly dampened hair to help her settle down a bit, "Hmm, where did all that energy go huh?" He chuckled even more when she saw the blush that took her cheeks her face trying to hide under his chin, but the prince just embraced her tightly and sighed contently with his head against the pillow, hair spilled behind him while his hands continued to play with the girl's strands, brushing them back and rubbing her scalp to make her drift back into a deep sleep. Ling certainly wasn't far behind and took another deep breath as he closed his eyes, saying one last thing before he started to drift himself, "You know, sometimes I wonder…I mean, about you and me. All the time, actually. My head spins and my heart jumps into my throat when I think about it. About us…about our future. If you really want to stay, I will be more than happy to take you with me, Janelle…Well, us I guess." She definitely must've been asleep because he knew if she was even coherent she would've made some kind of face at him, whether good or bad she would've reacted.
But Ling could only smile to himself and let the sense of sleep take over for the second time tonight. But then, Hey Ling
Mm, what is it?
Uh, little problem…If you and I have two separate destinations how do you plan on taking her with you? To Xing I mean
I'll find a way. My people need this Greed, they need an Emperor, and a man that can bring peace and order back to the chaos in this world. If you need to do your thing fine, I won't stop you, but I need to save my people first. Look, Janelle's taught me something. Our worlds, no matter how far apart they are, there will always be wars, but I want to end the war in my own country, and then…I don't know, maybe other countries will fall in suit.
Heh, you really do live in a fantasy world kid, but as it's been said before anything's possible Ling couldn't help the smile on his face chuckling to himself as he gave Janelle's sleeping form a small squeeze, "Anything and everything Greed…"
Hm, sure kid It was then before even Greed began to drift off into the abyss, but he took a quick glance of the slumbering brunette in his arms, his heart swelling when he realized what Ling meant. In both aspects, for him and Ling.
And then he smiled, Sure
"Well well, good morning sunshine, sounds like you had a fun night." Ed chirped grinning at the girl slumping into the kitchen. She waved him off, smiling timidly and pointing to the ice fridge to get him to chuckle, his fork dipping into some scrambled eggs he made, "Go ahead." She bowed her head and went into to get some milk. She pulled out the pitcher that it was in, and pulled out a glass, all while Edward still had his golden eyes on the girl's back, "Greedling still sleeping?" Jan smiled and nodded while she put the pitcher of milk back, and walked over to sit down next to Ed and her blue notebook she had left on the table overnight.
She sipped from her glass, and opened to a blank page to ask a question that had bubbled to her mind, "Janelle, look I feel kind of bad for yesterday? I didn't mean to-," Ed trailed in mid apology when the girl turned her book to him, and pointed to what she had written down. Ed began to read it, breathing and leaning back again his chair with a hard stare, yet a slanted smile, "Do you think we'd really have the time to discuss alchemy and then try to get you to use it all within the time we're sitting here?" She nodded writing more in the book before she tapped the tip of her pen to it.
Again he read it and looked back at Janelle, this time putting an elbow to the table and turning his front to her, "Look Janelle I know you want to help, but I can't give you the amount of training you would need to use alchemy properly." She shook her head, patting her chest, then wrote down a few letters, I have the will to use it, I know I do
"I know you do. Trust me, the stuff you've pulled anyone else would've been dead. You can handle yourself alright, but when the promise day comes I suggest you stay out of sight. If Father gets a hold of you…" She patted his shoulder, giving him a look as if it was the obvious reason.
He knew, but he still thought it would've been best for her to stay out of the way, since she didn't know how to use alchemy, it was safe to say the more hidden she was the safer she'd be. But then she wrote something else down, something that even grabbed him by surprise. She told him about Greed's death, making him widen his eyes and look to her speechless.
He then looked back at the writing and asked, "Is that true?" She nodded then wrote down something again. When he looked again he began to read her words out loud, "That's why I have to know. I need to save him, Ed. Father took the only connection I had left to my world and family. Maybe I'll never see my stuff again, but I can't let Father take Greed away too. I want to avoid it at all cost. So…Please teach me. Ah Janelle…" He was starting to feel bad now, rubbing his face in frustration between his logic and understanding towards the girl.
When he laid his hand across his mouth and gazed at Janelle closely, then he moved it to his lap, "Are you sure about this? I won't go easy on you. If you want to learn within a few days, it's going to be tough. Really tough." She nodded knowingly and smiled happily with a sigh a relief, taking his hand with a soft shake.
At first he blushed a little put off by her sudden action but when she released it, he chuckled goofily and stood up from the chair, "Alright then, I'll get some appropriate attire, I suggest you do the same since you're only where Ling's shirt." She looked down at the shirt and giggled rubbing her head before following Ed up the stairs only to head into the room she was using. She opened the door ready and pumped to go about to go straight for the clothes that had been laying on the floor near the bathroom, but she had yet to realize a certain someone out of bed and behind the door she had just opened, and gasped when she felt a hand grab her hand, twirling her around and into the person's chest.
She giggled looking up to see the amethyst bright and awake, his smirk taking his face as he looked down at the shirt he had been trying to find, "So that's where it went." Janelle smiled brightly pulling off the shirt when she heard Greed's voice, and handed him the shirt to make the man chuckle, and take it into his other hand, "Thanks. At least you were wearing panties. I would've been a little worried if you didn't." She rolled her eyes at him and patted his bare chest, kissing his cheek to slip her wrist out of his grasp gently and head to the bathroom to get her clothes.
The avarice walked to the bedside in the mean time his eyes watching the girl bend down, bottom up to make him grin before she stood up to throw on her shirt. Then she bent down again this time to get her pants. She then walked out of the bathroom, seeing Greed had finished with the shirt, and his hands leaning back against the mattress when he watched Jannelle grab her shoes.
He became confused though, she was obviously getting ready but for what, "Any particular place you're going?" She shook her head, and sat up off the bed after she had finished putting on her shoes and began to help the homunculus to his feet, "Hey wait, slow down." He laughed a bit not being able to keep up, or reach for his jacket in time, "Where are you taking me woman?" She only smiled more than she looked to him, and then looked to Ed who was waiting at the top of the stairs, "Heh heh, you're joining to?"
"Joining? Joining what?"
"The lesson. Janelle wants to learn alchemy still."
"What?" This was of course news to him and he looked to Janelle to see the confident smile on her face. But Greed didn't look all to happy about that idea, "Why?"
"She said it was because she wanted to help bring down your old man." The blond replied seeing another look of fear take his features, "Jenny…" The girl just stared at him that same look on her face, feeling his hand hold hers tightly. Then he focused in on her eyes intently, "Are you sure about this…I mean…You know who this man is. You know what he'll do to you if he gets a hold of you, right?"
"Another reason why she wanted to learn. Amongst others, but I've been thinking, Greed. She can't hide anywhere when the promise day arrives, and I can't predict what's going to happen, but this one can, if Jan feels like she needs to better herself who are we to stop her." Edward didn't just have a point, but Greed knew that since she knew about his death, and what was to come, it only made sense to give her a chance to fight back, not to hide.
Besides, he had a feeling no matter what he'd say she'd protest, give him probably a good reason for her to what to learn alchemy and to improve herself. For what was going to happen they were all going to need. Especially Janelle being weaponless.
She had no way of defending herself while everyone else that would probably be in this fight has had some sort of training. It was official, she needed it, and Greed reluctantly nodded his head, and gave the girl's hand a squeeze.
Janelle in returned smiled widely, and pulled his head close for a peck on the cheek like before, she pointed down stairs. And even though her and Ed were all smiling, Greed wanted to attempt to be serious, to show that his concern for the girl was on high alert, but when he looked back to Jenny's form jumping down the steps, he couldn't help but chuckle and smirk, "Huh, what am I going to do with her Ed." Unable to say much he only shrugged and turned to the stairs following the said girl he assumed was already out on the porch, "Support her. You're doing a good job so far." With that Edward continued his way out the door, Greed stopping for a moment before he smirked and closed his eyes, chuckling as he took his steps out into the bright morning sun.
Next - Chapter 18: Curveball
KYYYYAAA! I finished chapter 17 hallelujah! Now all I need is another cup of coffee and it's onto another story! Ha ha….Okay. Well I hope it was as good reading as it was me writing it, sorry for the errors guys, sorry sorry sorry! Sometimes I go back and read some of my stuff and each time I find at least 10 or more errors, and can't help but yell out 'damn it' for each one I find, huh, I do apologize, I'm usually at home so when I get distracted by work or something just kills my concentration or what I'm trying to fix, so if my stories come out with sentences half done…Well, I really didn't mean :P I'll try to completely avoid those errors though, those kinds just ruin a good story don't they? Anyways, lots of more chapters to come and a lot more Greedling :D Now…For DEATH THE KIIIIIIDDDD! Should be out by tonight or tomorrow so see you all there…Well, no physically…Heh…Bye.
