A/N: ZareEraz here! I had this story sitting in my documents for several months and after having re-watched Ergo Proxy, I thought that I ought to finish it. This is totally shameless smut and you've been warned! It's a little intense, but I hope you enjoy it! A second chapter should be forthcoming soon.
Real Beds
Chapter 1: Crime and Punishment
"Ug! I can't take this anymore!" Vincent jumped at the sound of Re-L's shout, almost spitting out his toothbrush. For once, Vincent was up before she was, but if she was this grumpy this early in the morning, he'd almost rather be asleep.
"Whot's rong?" He asked timidly, poking his head out of the bathroom. His companion was half flopped on her cot and half hanging off of it, growling with distain. Since they'd started sleeping together, both of them had forgone wearing their regular clothes to bed and just wore their undergarments. That meant that Re-L was lounging around in only her underwear and loose tank top, leaving nothing to Vincent's imagination. It didn't matter how many times he saw her, the man still blushed whenever he thought about Re-L wanting him, loving him. It was a never-ending dream.
"What's wrong is that I'm sick of living in the Rabbit!" Re-L complained. "I'm always so squished and constricted here! I want to lay out with room to spare and feel really warm! I want to sleep in a real bed!" The raven sat up, irritated, and glared at her lover. "Is that too much to ask for?!"
"No…I don't fink so," Vincent shook his head, and then went back to the sink to spit out the toothpaste in his mouth. He wiped his face off and went back into the main room to sit down by Re-L. "Tell you what, the next dome we come to, we'll find a real bed for you." He wrapped his arm around his woman and she leaned her head on his shoulder.
"Really?" Her voice had perked up. "Can we stay there for a while?"
"Sure. If it's safe." He agreed, squeezing her affectionately.
"It's always safe with you, proxy." She pointed out, knowing that with Vincent's proxy nature, they could scrape out of almost any situation.
"Just because I'm a proxy doesn't mean that I'm going to put you in unnecessary danger, Re-L." He replied, kissing her black hair.
"Are you saying that I can't take care of myself?" She questioned, her voice taking on its signature ice.
"Ah...n-no! I d-did not say that!" The man stuttered, releasing her and holding his hands up defensively.
"Good. Because…" Re-L stood up and swung her leg over Vincent's body, straddling him and settling down in his lap. Her arms snaked up his chest and wrapped around his neck, her breath ghosting his cheek. "…I can handle myself." She whispered huskily, reaching up to connect her lips with his. The kiss deepened, their mouths opening, playing with each other's tongues, their hands holding onto shoulders or waists and roaming around into hair. When they broke for air, Vincent chuckled.
"Clearly, you can handle yourself." He agreed. "But all the same, it still has to be safe for everyone."
"Oh geez, quit babying me." Re-L sighed. "I know that you're more worried about me than about Pino and Kristeva."
"They're AutoReivs and are built sturdier than you are." He pointed out. Re-L tsked.
"Whatever." She slid off of Vincent's lap, her hand dragging lightly across one of his cheeks until she broke away. "I guess since I'm so weak, and fragile, we'll be taking a rest from sex. You wouldn't want me to break now, would you?" The raven gave her loved a mean-spirited look, smiling devilishly.
"Ah, Re-L…don't be unreasonable. That has nothing to do with this." He argued weakly. Just her passionate kisses and her sitting on his lap had enticed him to harden somewhat. Sometimes she could be so mean.
"Then I guess that we'd better find a real bed sooner rather than later." She grinned widely. "Whether it's safe or not." Then, having said what she was going to say, and do what she was going to do, Re-L stalked into the bathroom to get ready for the day. Vincent sighed, knowing that he couldn't win and knowing that she would be as unreasonable as she wanted to be. That's just the way she was, and he couldn't change her.
However, he wished he could've changed the next two weeks, because that's how long it took them to find a livable dome to crash in. Those weeks were the worst of Vincent's life, including all the experiences of him finding out he was a proxy. At least at that time he hadn't known what was going on…now he did and it sucked. What made it worse is that he knew what he wanted, he was conscious of his want and all information surrounding the desire, and yet, he couldn't have it. Not only did Re-L refrain from intercourse, she also denied any other affectionate move besides chaste kissing. She spurned lingering touches, she slapped his hands away when they strayed to her ass, she would pull away from any kiss that was longer than about five seconds, necking was out of the question and sleeping in the same bed was a losing battle. It was like she wanted to torture him brutally for a small insult. And it was working. Not to mention that she'd thrown most of the work that the Rabbit required onto him and the AutoReivs, choosing to whittle her time away to make a point, rather than ease her inevitable boredom. She was being a total bitch. Well…more than usual anyway.
"Kristeva…what's wrong with them?" Pino asked as the AutoReiv piloted the Rabbit one evening while the two of them watched the humans kiss quickly and then Re-L was shoving Vincent's hands away and growling at him.
"It seems that Re-L is denying Vincent the opportunity to mate with her. She won't have intercourse with him and he is getting sexually frustrated." The woman replied in her emotionless voice. "But…she doesn't seem to be handling it well either. See? She's holding herself back."
"Ooooohhhhh…" Pino voiced, resting her head on her hands. She kicked her feet back and forth while sitting on her borrowed chair. "Why?"
"I do not know." Kristeva answered, not understanding Re-L's reasoning. It was illogical.
"Why do they want to mate?" Pino asked, still curious about the subject.
"Historically, the main reason was to produce offspring. When a male mates with a female, she can become pregnant, therefore, preserving their species." It sounded like she was reading a text book…which is probably where the data came from in the first place. "But, humans are strange because they also use intercourse as a means of showing love or affection, not just for creating children."
"So you're saying that Vince wants to show Re-L love and she doesn't want it because she's mad, or something?" The girl summed up the whole issue quite nicely.
"Yes." The AutoReivs looked at each other for a moment, both processing the situation the crew of the Rabbit had found themselves in.
"Humans are weird." Pino concluded.
"I concur." Kristeva seconded.
The humans were none the wiser about their conversation and the two of them went back to watching the drama unfold.
The only satisfying thing out of the whole arrangement was that even though Vincent was struggling more out of the two of them, Re-L wasn't exempt either. She'd brought this on herself. Vincent may have been the one trying to force the issue, to get her to cave and give in, but he had noticed her lingering glances, her hands reaching for him only to pull back and the suspicious noises he sometimes heard when she was in the bathroom. Re-L Mayer may have been an ice queen on the outside, but Vincent knew just how much she wanted him…it rivaled his own lust for her.
"Come on, Re-L." Vincent whined as day twelve turned into day thirteen. He was lying on the floor in his sleeping bag, his usual space spooned up with Re-L taken from him. "I know you want me."
"So what if I do?" She hissed back. "I told you that I wasn't having sex with you until I got to sleep in a real bed. You'd better pray that we find a suitable dome to stay in soon." And with that, she rolled over and refused to talk with him. Vincent sighed, his sexual frustration having morphed into regular frustration a long time ago. This happened all because I told her she was human? Re-L is so mean!
By the time they found a dome, Vincent was almost ready just to force Re-L to do something with him, even if it was just deep kissing. But luckily, it didn't come to that. When Kristeva confirmed that there was a dome in sight, he jumped for joy and he knew that his lover saw him do it. He smiled widely at her, their two weeks of forced abstinence at a foreseeable end. The raven just smiled back.
"You'd better hope its safe, Vincent." She mockingly repeated his words back at him. "Otherwise I can't handle myself and we'll have to move on."
"Oh, I'll make it safe." Vincent replied, his voice dropping into a lower timber, the sound deepening and sounding more menacing. That sounded like Ergo! Shocked, Re-L locked her gaze onto his, only to see his eyes change from striking green to electric blue for a moment. Then Vincent was back to his normal self as if it had never happened.
"Hey!" Pino suddenly popped up by the woman, pulling on her coat to get her attention. "Are you and Vince going to mate?" She asked unabashedly. Re-L blushed, still bashful about it herself when she wasn't talking with Vincent about it. But she was talking to an AutoReiv, it shouldn't have mattered.
"We'll see," was all she said.
"Heeeeeeeeeey…you promised," Vincent whined. He hoped by tomorrow morning they'd be in the dome, they'd check it out, let the AutoReivs start the restock, and he'd find a bed for Re-L so that she could stop all of this already.
"I'm still mad at you!" The raven snapped back.
"Seriously? Over a comment that you aren't a proxy or an AutoReiv? I was just stating the obvious."
"Well, sorry for being the only normal one around here," Re-L argued back, "but I can't help it! I don't like being treated like a child." She folded her arms in a huff.
"But…darling…" Vincent walked over to his girl and took her hand in his. He only ever used pet names when he really wanted to get on her good side (it was a little weakness he'd figured out along the way in their courtship). "I was just looking out for you." He leaned down to get a kiss, but found that his face was being held off by Re-L's free hand.
"Stop it! I know what you're trying to do!" She stated, trying to take her other hand back, but Vincent wouldn't let go. "Ah! Let go of me! Stop it!" The wrestling and insult match started up again and all Pino could do was laugh as her two favorite humans went at it again. It was funny!
They spent one more night separated, Vincent on the floor and Re-L on the cot, both of them huffing at one another and trying not to address the elephant in the room. Re-L was cold once again, having figured out that without Vincent's presence in her bed, her body had gone back to the way it used to be when they were traveling to Mosk…which meant she was always cold. Vincent was free to sleep on his back again, but he couldn't fall asleep in that position anymore. He'd been rolling onto his left side like he did when he slept with Re-L the whole time. The next day couldn't come fast enough.
Upon reaching the dome, the little crew found a place to dock the Rabbit at one of the entrances around the city and made their way inside. The dome was abandoned, like most were, but it was still intact. Vincent had never really seen a dome like this – it seemed that half of the city was like Romdeau, with towering skyscrapers and malls, while the other half was a grid work of houses and yards, all methodically placed evenly apart. Besides the general abandoned feeling that lingered around the domed cities, nothing seemed especially dangerous – disarrayed houses, partially ruined roads, dilapidated buildings and parks, random AutoReivs…the works.
BUT…since Re-L was being stubborn, the crew would have to check the entire city before she was satisfied. They split up into two teams – Vincent with Pino and Re-L with Kristeva – and started their search. Vincent and Pino were forced to take the city-like side because Re-L didn't want to climb up a bunch of buildings and she had snidely hinted that it would be so easy for Vincent to do it because he was a proxy. Vincent knew that she just wanted to push the harder work onto him and then she would probably end up sleeping on a park bench while Kristeva did the checks. Whatever. The man wasn't really a confrontational person; he just kind of bowed his head and kept his thoughts to himself. BUT… Re-L's attitude towards him these past few weeks had been insufferable…and he was king of letting the woman have her way! He stomped through the ground floor of a shopping mall while Pino ran around the second the third floors exploring, the ever-growing knot of frustration, anger and lust roiled around in his stomach, melting into his veins. She was going to get what was coming to her…and he was going to enjoy it.
If the man had glanced into one of the many windows in the shopping mall, he would've seen his eyes bleed into blue and a sinister grin creep up his face.
By the evening, the whole city had been walked (and Re-L did take a nap on a park bench), it was time to settle in for the night. A suitable house had been picked, near to both a grocery store and the exit where the Rabbit was moored, and a decent meal had been made (by Vincent) and consumed (by Vincent and Re-L). Kristeva had done the cleaning up while Re-L went to take a shower. It felt good under the hot water and she didn't have to worry about Vincent timing her outside the bathroom. It was a luxury that was rarely had, but sorely missed. As she bathed, the woman was left to ponder her current situation with her boyfriend. The raven would never admit to it out loud, but she'd been missing his affection, but she'd rather die that lose to him any day. They planned on staying in this city for a while, so maybe she'd tease him one more night and then they'd have sex. She was debating the merits of her plan as she got out and dried off her hair, then pulling on clean underwear and a shirt and sweats that Pino had found for her in the mall. She sighed, stepping out and finding herself face to face with Vincent. He looked tense, his body rigid his posture stiff and unnatural.
"What are you doing?" She asked, her voice slipping into her usual ice. The atmosphere around them changed in an instant, becoming heavy and overwhelming as Vincent locked eyes with her.
"Alright, Re-L…" Vincent purred as he staked towards the woman. Re-L knew that something was very different, but he was still himself as far as she could see. "I've found you a real bed to sleep in…" His hands came up and grabbed her shoulders and he looked into her eyes. Re-L's expression slid into shock, and a little bit of fear, as the eyes of Ergo Proxy stared back at her. Vincent changed in an instant, his skin darkening, the white mask forming on the right half of his face and claws growing rapidly to dig into her skin. She tried to step away, but was caught in his trap. "Now get on it and sleep with me!" He growled forcefully, throwing Re-L on to the bed.
"Oof!" She hit the bed hard, bouncing for a moment, shocked that Vincent…no, Ergo was treating her so harshly. "What the hell-!" She started snapping back but then he was on her, pressing his mouth onto hers with jaw-aching force. These kisses were not soft and affectionate; especially with half of his face under a hard mask…these were the kisses of a warrior, a very sexually frustrated warrior. Ergo was not gentle as his hands gripped her hips, squeezing them roughly, forcing her bones to grind painfully as he pressed his hips into hers. She moaned and hissed in pain, which only seemed to spur him on. He was everywhere…his large hands spanning her pelvis, his body pressing against hers possessively. When he released her lips, Re-L sucked in greedy breaths and futilely pushed at his chest an attempt to get him off of her.
Ergo chuckled, knowing that she wasn't going anywhere and that her human strength couldn't budge him. He reached up and pulled his mask off, after seeing the red marks on her face from where it had pressed into her skin. He threw it to the side, hearing it thud on the floor. He pinned the struggling woman into the bed by straddling her and sitting on her pelvis. He was careful not to put his whole weight on her but just enough to keep her immobile. With his hands now free, he was able to disrobe the upper half of his body, revealing dramatically hardened muscles that came with this form. Re-L stopped in her struggling just for a moment to admire the being in front of her. Vincent's sculpted chest was even more chiseled, his firm abs more defined, his elegant neck and jaw looked like they were carved out of obsidian stone. He was a god, and he took everything that Vincent had and made it that much more.
"Do you like what you see?" He asked huskily, eyeing the woman under him. She was shamelessly examining his body and he felt pride as he eyes dilated with heat. Before she could answer, his claws were tearing at her shirt, cutting the fabric from the bottom hem, up across her stomach and through the collar, not leaving a scratch on her body. He smiled widely, loving the look of shock on her face, as well as eyeing her full breasts and bare stomach now open to his view. "Because I do." He finished, his clawed hands coming up to cup her face, his left thumb running across her swollen lips.
It was just like the first time they'd met like this, his height and presence weighing her down, a mix of terror and fascination in her eyes as her blue irises drowned in tears. Re-L always looked beautiful, but to Vincent's proxy side, she was gorgeous when her emotions were uncontrollably laid out for him. He pushed Re-L's lips to the side, the pad of his thumb grazing her teeth, letting her taste his skin.
"My foolish Re-L…" the proxy sighed, leaning down to give her a more normal kiss, opening his mouth to lick her lips, coaxing her to play. She consented, opening her mouth, letting him in and he devoured her. The kiss was rough, wet, and forceful, his tongue tasting every inch of her mouth, sliding along her tongue, teeth hitting teeth harshly. Ergo could've kept going, but his little lover needed to breathe, so he pulled away and let her catch her breath, his claws running lightly across her neck, shoulders and breasts.
"Do you like what you see?" He asked again, flicking both her nipples with his claws, a satisfied smirk on his face as they hardened with Re-l's gasps of pleasure.
"Yes!" She breathed, not used to this Vincent but loving it. It was strange, she'd been scared of Ergo Proxy for so long, but now, she could see Vincent in him. It was his possessiveness, his desire for her, and the way he roughed her up but never truly hurt her. That seemed to be the style of this side of Vincent.
"Good." He huffed, grabbing a breast in each hand and squeezing. Re-L moaned at the sudden compression, her back arching, her hips thrusting into his instinctively. His head came down to her neck, his hot breath ghosting across her chilled skin. Goosebumps appeared all over her body, and she was trembling under his touch. "Because you've caused me a lot of trouble these past weeks…and I'm going to exact compensation out of you. You've been a bad girl."
The prospect of paying a price horrifyingly excited the raven; she could already feel the heat in her core that signaled her arousal. But she was not expecting the possessive, harsh bite that he gave her, his teeth digging into the juncture of her left shoulder and neck. A strangled yelp escaped her lips, and her arms flew around his torso, gripping him harshly as her body throbbed. Ergo didn't let go, but bit down harder, his fangs biting deep into her skin, marking Re-L as his, making sure that this would be one of many things that her body remembered long after they'd stopped making love.
"E-Ergo…!" She was gasping, thrashing around underneath him as pain and pleasure bloomed in her shoulder. Okay, she took back the not hurting her comment…because clearly he liked her in the little pain, goddamnit. But she'd be damned if he didn't get a taste of his own medicine!
He finally pulled away, licking away the small amount of blood he'd drawn. She tasted sharp and delicious on his tongue, he licked his lips and continued to kiss and neck her. She was trembling, but Re-L was known for her fire and she was going to give some back. The woman gripped the man's shoulders harshly, and dug her fingernails into the muscles of his back, scratching him like she was a cat. Ergo growled, loving how she fought back, loving her passion and retaliated by biting and nipping her skin from her neck, down to her breasts. He captured a nipple in his teeth, rolling it around, pulling more delightsome noises from Re-L, and earning him a few more scratches as her pleasure peaked with his rough treatment. His sucked at her nipple harshly, leaving a purpling mark on the one and then moving to the other, spurred on by his woman's moans and yelps.
"Ah! Ah…please…stop…!" She whimpered as he pulled away from her chest, and ran his claws down the tender marks again. He pinched both of her nipples hard, drawing a strangled cry from her puffy lips.
"I can't do that, love." He replied, sweeping her into another breathless kiss, shifting his weight back and pulling her upright with him. "You're punishment is far from over."
The proxy slipped off the bed, planting his feet on the ground, his hands guiding Re-L to stand above him as his fingers grabbed the waistband of her sweats. He pulled them down roughly, causing another gasp and then he swept her feet out from under her, yanking the clothing from her body. The raven hit the bed again, her mind disoriented from the sudden movements and her own arousal. She was being tortured, but she found that she loved it. Vincent was never rough with her, which she did like, but seeing this other side of him as well just made her love him more. She was dizzy, but she could sense Ergo moving, the rustling of cloth and then he was back on her, pulling her legs apart aggressively and settling himself down over her crotch. His erection was hot against her skin, the head of his cock rubbing her stomach, his balls lightly caressing her clit and folds. He grabbed her wrists and secured them above her head with one of his hands, leaving the other to caress, squeeze and scratch as he wanted. Re-L wriggled under his grip, cooing and moaning
She was so wet for him, a tempting creature just begging with her body to be taken. But…he wasn't done with her yet, as he said. He had waited too long for this and he was going to enjoy every moment he could get. He kissed and caressed her with his lips, making sure not to touch places where she really wanted to be touched. The man kissed her neck, her arms, her stomach, and her collarbone, now avoiding her breasts and her lips. The only thing touching her core was his cock, just enough to keep the tension in her body.
"Oh, Re-L…my Re-L…" He cooed softly, biting the ribs on her left side. She jumped, her spine arching, trying to push her breasts to his mouth, but he just moved lower, licking her abdomen and suckling at her pelvic bones. He left a few love marks there as well, enjoying the contrast of color on her pale skin. He could hear her frustrated moans get louder and soon the demands would come. He knew her like clockwork.
"Hurry up already!" Re-L snarled, her body strung tight, her desire swelling, her body unsatisfied. Ergo, chuckled at her distress, watching her try to get herself off or spur him into doing something more. He lifted his hips as she attempted to buck into him, bracing his full weight on his right arm and toes. He was suspended above the woman, the strength of this form easily holding him. He could stay in this position for at least an hour and she'd be the one worse off. "Gah!" Re-L was groaning, and fuming, but he wouldn't let her have what she wanted just yet.
"You're so sexy when you're frustrated," the proxy chuckled, licking her cheek seductively. "I'm going to enjoy eating you." He nipped at her nose with his fangs, his teeth snapping together sharply after grazing her skin.
"Ug," She looked disgusted, well…as disgusted as someone could look while also being turned on and needy. "Why are you doing this to me? Vincent wouldn't do this to me." The raven grumbled, glaring off to the side. The man was intrigued. He wanted to pick her brain.
"Oh? He wouldn't?" He asked. Does she think that we're so different, that Vincent's desires wouldn't be mine, that Ergo Proxy's desires wouldn't be mine? Doesn't she realize that our pulse is our pulse, that our body is our body and that our heart and mind are ours? Lovely, foolish woman.
"No. He wouldn't. Vincent wants to please me." Her eyes flicked back over to his, her expression holding ice.
"Are you not pleased?" the proxy asked. "Are you not dripping with desire?" He grinned again, biting at her neck and leaving another of his many love bites. Re-L gasped as his hot breath licked her skin, his lips sucking harshly, his hair brushing and teasing her. She made some embarrassing noises as he continued his ministrations. "Because you look and sound like you're being pleased."
"I-" she started to reply but he cut her off with a forceful kiss, digging his tongue into her mouth, tasting every inch roughly before pulling away, smirking at her swollen, red lips.
"I've always wanted to do things to please you. I've been gentle, but I want to be rough too. I know that you like it. You're always controlling yourself…for once I just want to do to you what you do to me and let you lose control of everything for me." He kissed her eyelids gently as Re-L gasped for breath again. "I love you, my Re-L. I'm not anyone but me and I am yours."
"Vin…cent…?" She said his name like a question while the gears in her head turned.
"Yes, love?" Suddenly, the electric blue eyes softened for a moment, the cruel grin fading and being replaced with his signature, dorky grin. Suddenly, everything snapped into place for Re-L.
"Oh…Vincent…" She whispered his human name, finally understanding that they were one and the same. Vincent Law was Ergo Proxy and Ergo Proxy was Vincent Law. Mind and body had finally been connected. It had been that way since the fall of Romdeau, she just hadn't realized it. There was no reason for her to think of the two parts of Vincent as separate anymore, this man above her was all him. She was all his and he was all hers. Straining against the hold on her wrists, Re-L pulled her body forward, pressing her lips to Vincent's softly, hoping that he understood that she understood and accepted who he was completely. He did, and she knew because he rested his body back on her, the hard, warm weight crushing her softly. His hand came up to her left breast and he took her nipple in between his thumb and index finger, rolling it steadily. She started to breathe heavy again, pulling her lips away only to have her moans recaptured in his mouth moments later. Then the gentle moment was over.
"Now, I'm hungry for you, Re-L." Vincent growled lowly, his voice a mixture of danger and desire. "I'm going to eat you up." He licked her cheek, tasting her skin. He pinched her nipple and pulled on her breast roughly, earning himself a surprised gasp, followed by a moan.
Quicker than she could register, Vincent tied her hands together with his belt and then tied the belt to the headboard of the bed, securing Re-L tightly and freeing up his hand. The woman growling and pulled against the restraints, but it was useless. She was stuck and now Vincent had both of his hands to use against her. Just because she understood that Vincent was himself, it didn't mean that she was going to give in and just let him do whatever he wanted. The woman wedged her right knee in between her body and pressed it against Vincent's chest, forcing him back.
"I'm still going to make you work hard for your meal." She teased, tensing up her thigh. Her ice blue eyes narrowed as she smirked at him.
"I love it when you fight back." Vincent repeated, a hungry growl rumbling in his chest. His left hand came up to her knee and tightened around the bones there, his claws pricking her skin lightly. He controlled his strength, so that he didn't hurt her too much, and pushed her leg to the side. She blossomed for him, trying to hold her leg centered, to cover herself for a little while longer, but it was useless. His other hand, grabbed her left thigh, forcing her leg out and back. Re-L's hips wiggled underneath him, like some hypnotic dance. Vincent's eyes intently followed them, his lips nearing his prize as Re-L groaned in effort to close her legs. The man's mouth covered her wet sex harshly, his teeth biting her, his mouth pulling and sucking at her roughly. Re-L yelped, unprepared by his ferocity attacking the most sensitive part of her, her voice unleashed by the pleasure he was drawing out of her. She was helpless against his strength, a prisoner to his passion. She cried out as his tongue entered her, wiggling deep inside, tasting the juices that flowed from her body. His hands, hooked under her knees, pushing her legs up to her chest, opening them even wider so that nothing was blocking him from ravishing her body. The raven bucked against him, riding Vincent's mouth as he chuckled into her skin. He knew that she was getting wound up, and that if he kept this up, she'd orgasm beautifully as she'd done for him many times. She was panting now, her breasts heaving and a sweat had broken out on her freshly washed skin. Her face was red, her body warm and pink beneath him. She's so delightful, my tasty little snack…he thought. But, even with that thought, he kissed her nether lips once more before pulling away.
"We can't let you cum just yet, love," He teased, nosing the crease of her thigh and pelvis. Re-L growled in frustration, her pleasure dimming as his mouth left her. She was denied her release, and she let out a wordless cry.
"Bas…tard…" she hissed after she remembered how to use her tongue. Re-L hated not getting what she wanted, but he had her at a disadvantage. Re-L pulled against the belt which bound her wrists but it was still as secure as ever. Vincent was smirking at her again, his proxy eyes smiling happily as well. He was amused that she was struggling, he was enjoying it! The thought made Re-L blush, knowing that her lover was enjoying the more perverse things that he was doing to her, and that she found herself enjoying them too. Vincent was pretty submissive for the most part – he gave Re-L what she wanted, when she wanted it, as long as he didn't strongly disagree with her…and that included their sex life as well. Up until this moment that is. Now, Re-L was forced into be submissive, under his complete control, and she found her core pulsing at the idea that the tables had turned on her.
"Dance for me, Re-L," Vincent commanded, letting her legs go and flicking her clit sharply. The woman yelped, her nerves on fire as the heat in her body increased and she was thrown into an uncoordinated dance. His body kept her knees from closing as she bucked her hips, which only made it easier for him to torment her. Her back arched, and her feet sank into the mattress, pushing her ass in the air as she squirmed. He did it again and Re-L jerked again, her beasts bouncing with each movement. Her head tossed from side to side, her eyes were squeezed tightly shut and as humiliating as it might be to lose control, she couldn't regain her normal composure while he assaulted her. The raven's hips lifted, humping the air as her legs strained to hold her body up.
"That's gorgeous," Vincent sighed, kissing her knees, his clawed hand wrapping around her thigh and then scraping across her skin. The pressure was concentrated where his claws met her skin and the man drew a little blood as he broke skin. Re-L cried out, the pain and pleasure and tension she was feeling combining forcefully. Her legs were trembling and she set herself down again only to find that a pillow had been put under her hips, forcing them up higher than her torso. His hands were pushing her legs apart again, his face lowering to her crotch. Re-L anticipated his tongue on her slit, but she was surprised when the wet muscle licked at her ass, exploring her anus. She squirmed as Vincent tongued the virgin area, mortified that he was licking her there.
"Vincent…what are you-AH!" She was cut off when that tongue slipped into her, forcing her ass open and wiggling inside. "S-stop! Don't lick there!" But he didn't listen to her and kept thrusting in and out, the uncomfortable sensation of being filled where she hadn't been filled before causing her muscles to clench.
"You can't do that, Re-L." Vincent admonished, leaving her skin for a moment, to look into her eyes, his head popping up in between her legs. "Relax. I'll make it feel good…eventually. A little pain never hurt anyone."
That damn smirk was back and Re-L's anger flared up, but was suddenly stifled when Vincent roughly shoved a finger up inside her ass. She cried out, her body rejecting the intrusion as she tried to pull away. Vincent's hand was on her hip, capturing her in a bruising grip as he held her still, steadily thrusting his finger in a out of her ass. It wasn't long before a second finger joined, spreading her hole wider and increasing the discomfort. His claws were poking her, scraping against skin inside her. She knew that she was chanting "no" over and over again, but Vincent was clearly ignoring her. Re-L didn't like what was happening very much, but she was soon distracted as the man's tongue reentered her dripping core, his tongue and fingers keeping rhythm with each other. Suddenly, pleasure flowed back into her body, she quickly relaxed, knowing this touch very well. Her "no's" turned to "oh's" and Vincent hummed in pleasure, happy that his woman responded to him so well.
While being pleasured, Re-L found that she'd started bucking again. She was trying to press against Vincent's mouth, but what happened at the same time is that he stopped moving his fingers inside her ass and let her fuck herself on them too. To have the one pleasure she wanted, she had to give in to the one that she didn't want. How cruel, but Vincent hummed in satisfaction as she continued to rock her hips, her noises of pleasure and discomfort egging him on.
"Now you're enjoying this," he teased, suckling her clit to make her jump. "Look at you; opening up so easily for me!" He didn't even have to look at his lover's face to know that she was beet red at this point, but he looked anyway, enjoying her embarrassment. He wanted to explore and please all of her and this seemed like the opportune moment to do so. With her looser, he could pleasure both of her entrances, feeling her start to submit to his fingers. She was reaching a peak again, her release building slowly as he continued his ministrations, but he still wasn't done with the raven yet. Vincent still had more fun in mind and his cock was itching to play as well. Vincent shoved his fingers deep inside Re-L's ass, drawing a strained moan from her throat as the pressure in her body increased. She tried to pull away, but his hand just moved with her hips, pushing his fingers in up to his big knuckles. His mouth came away from her dripping sex and he always loved seeing his fingers disappear inside her pink flesh. It didn't matter at this point whether it was her ass or her pussy, both pleased him. She was dripping wet, her desire running down her thighs along with his saliva. She was a hot mess.
She moaned again as his fingers withdrew, and the man stopped playing with her entirely. Re-L cracked open one eye, and blurrily found Vincent studying her with those hypnotic, blue eyes of his proxy form. Having been denied her release once again, she huffed in frustration and glared at him.
"What is it this time?" She hissed, attempting to rotate her hips down enough to rub herself on the pillow underneath her. She couldn't do it and flopped down in a huff after several moments of frustration. She was so desperate and needy…she just wanted his dick inside her now! Her frustration and lust was clearly etched on her face and her lover chuckled at her childish behavior. She was so cute.
"I'm deciding how I should take you." His low voice purred as her body stiffened, partially out of fear and partially out of desire. Her body clenched up as her mind filled with images of past lovemaking, her body remembering how his cock felt inside her heat. Oh, she wanted that desperately.
The proxy saw the heat and desire in her eyes as they flicked down to look at his rock hard cock. He lazily grasped his erection, groaning as the slight pressure sent pleasure shooting up his spine. He stroked himself, watching Re-L's face, watching her eyes move with his hand. She could be so lewd sometimes and it was delicious. Her gaze stayed glued to his member and just the sight of her wanting him, her sex clenching as if he was already inside her, was enough to trigger his precum. He gave in and pressed himself against her crotch, rubbing against her juices and warmth. She moaned at the pressure, his head perfectly rubbing against her clit, his heat spurring her own.
"You look so damn sexy right now, Re-L," Vincent growled, holding onto her hips as he rubbed himself against her. "I'm going to take you hard and fast until you cum, screaming my name." She shuddered at his words, and then yelped and her body was yanked into the air, her wrists straining against the belt as Vincent held her aloft for a few moments. It hurt to be pulled like that, but she didn't have much time to dwell on the pain as he backed up a bit and then flipped her over onto her stomach. She crashed into the bed again, her face buried in a pillow as his large hand pressed into her back, forcing her chest into the bed. Her body arched, her hips levering into the air as he forced her legs apart with his knees. She was completely open to him once again, subject to his mercy, or lack thereof.
His member rubbed against her again, and Re-L leaned into the friction involuntarily, stifling a moan in the pillow she rested on. Her arms were tired from being restrained and she knew that she was going to have marks on her wrists after this. However, she was distracted from her discomfort by a pair of hot lips traveling down her spine, kissing and licking at her flushed skin. Vincent was covering her completely with his large body, enveloping her in his heat and desire. He was kissing each vertebrae of her spine, being gentle for a moment while also being extremely possessive at the same time as she hands roamed her body, finding all of her sensitive spots and caressing them. He licked her ear, delighted by her sigh of pleasure and left another love mark behind her ear. "Are you ready?" He whispered into her ear, a shiver running down her recently-kissed spine and she felt that shudder down to her very core. She wanted him, bad. Not trusting her voice, she nodded frantically. He chuckled again. "So eager, my sweet one." God, those pet names were really getting to her this time. There was just something about the battle hardened, completely terrifying and god-like Ergo Proxy calling her his "sweet one" that made her melt. Only he could've ever made Re-L Mayer, Queen Bitch of Romdeau, come apart like this. And that's why she was so ready when he finally pressed into her.
He bottomed completely in one, hard thrust, dragging a scream out of her lips while he grunted in satisfaction. "Shit, Re-L, you're so damn tight right now." You're bigger than usual! Re-L would've loved to throw that back at him but she was too busy panting and trying to catch her breath from being filled so completely. He was definitely bigger in his Proxy form and she was having a hard time adjusting, and normal Vincent wasn't anything to sneeze at either. She'd been a little alarmed their first time together as she knew instinctively that all men were not as big as her lover, but they'd made it work. If she were in the same position now as a virgin…he would've torn her apart.
Vincent didn't allow her to adjust for very long and Re-L gasped sharply as he pulled out rapidly and pushed back in, setting a punishing pace. He stretched her so completely that he could barely pull out all the way as she squeezed his cock, but he managed it somehow. Each hard thrust pushed her forward a few inches, and each pull yanked her back the same distance, putting a strain on her arms that was quickly forgotten by the sheer power that was being exerted on her. With one hand on her hip, Vincent reached for her hair and tangled his fingers in it, pulling back sharply, but not too roughly. The movement bent her back even more, causing the man's erection to slip into her deeper. She moaned loudly, each movement of his body inside hers forcing out noises that Re-L had never made before.
"You sound so pretty, Re-L," Vincent leaned down again to nip at her ear and neck, using the hand in her hair to tip her head to the side. Her hooded eye locked onto his and the shuddered at the hot desire that burned in his electric blue eyes. "I want to hear more. Cry for me. Beg for me. I want to hear you," he commanded. He let go of her hair and straightened up, bringing his clawed hand down hard on her ass. She choked out a moan, an aw fuck mixed in there somewhere. She'd clenched him so tight that he was sure that she had cum a little. Ergo's devilish smile spread across the man's face as Re-L pushed back against him, rutting onto his cock as he fucked her. His member hardened even more at the sight of her getting off, if that was even possible. Oh, she looked so thoroughly unwound. He could get used to that. "That's it. Do it again, love."
"V-Vincent!" She cried out his name. "Do it again!" Her ass tingled from where he'd smacked her, and despite him never having done that before, Re-L knew that she'd want him to do it again. She didn't really understand it, but her body loved it and she was clenching up tightly in response.
"Do what again?" He asked, making her work for it. His rhythm hadn't slowed one bit, but he changed the length of his thrusts, so that he was mostly inside her body, constantly pressing against her, never giving her a break. The woman bit her lip at the change, mortified by the sounds escaping her mouth and the sound of skin slapping on skin.
"Spank me!" She gasped out. "Please spank me again! Oh god, please!" It was so shameful, but Re-L didn't care anymore. Her sex was burning and dripping wet, her body was tingling with pleasure and she knew that she was going to come undone soon.
"You're such a naughty princess, aren't you Re-L?" If Vincent was expecting an answer, he didn't get it. The next smack had the woman choking on the air in her throat and the next had her moaning and spewing out more curses. Vincent rubbed her red ass cheek and squeezed it lovingly. "That's my good girl." He rewarded her with another smack that had her knees trembling and she suddenly pulled herself up, pressing her back against the man's chest. Her arms were at an awkward angle now, so Vincent paused in his fucking to lift her weight and scoot them forward a bit until Re-L could comfortably rest against his chest with some slack in her tether. Now, with her whole front exposed, his hands went to her chest, squeezing her breasts and flicking her nipples as she rutted against him. Their bodies seemed to melt into one as they kissed and Vincent's hands roamed all over her. He knew that she wouldn't last much longer when the slightest touch on her clit had her screaming. She was so swollen and wet that her release was inevitable and coming up fast.
"Re-L, say my name," he commanded, giving her a particularly pleasurable thrust. It reached deep inside her and he could feel his head touch her cervix. She moaned something, but he couldn't tell what it was. "That wasn't it, try again." He thrust again, groaning at her sex tightened around him, hot and wet and ready for his cum. It was coming; there was no stopping it now. She was going to cum and she was going to come hard.
"V-vin…cent!" Her lewd voice sent a shiver down his spine, his core tightening as his orgasm approached.
"And the other one," he whispered, licking the shell of her ear.
"Ergo! Oh god, Ergo! I'm gonna-" She cut herself off as he rubbed fast circles around her clit, his mouth latched onto her exposed neck, biting her again. Then it happened. Re-L screamed, her release slamming through her violently, unlike anything she'd ever felt before. Her body jerked at her restraints, but she had nowhere to go except into her lover's arms. She felt so hot and so good as she squeezed the literal life out of Vincent's cock, reveling in the feel of him pressing inside her. Another rush of wetness escaped her body and she was reduced to a moaning, gasping mess. "Oh…yes! Yes!" She groaned, her body slumping against his, going boneless with her orgasm. She was so overwhelmed, her nerves sparking only in the near-oblivion of pleasure that she almost didn't notice Vincent bending her body back over. But she did notice when he started thrusting again, using her sated body for his own pleasure. All Re-L could do was hold her hips up for him as her head and chest sank back into the bed. She listened to the Proxy above her, grunting and sweating as he drew out her orgasm with more pleasure. She knew that he was close once his pounding started to falter, and then, he gave a great shudder and started cumming in her. One…two…three…four hot spurts of cum coated her insides as he rode it out, languidly fucking her until he slipped out. Another spurt of hot cum hit her ass, dripping down her thighs. A few quiet seconds passed before he groaned again and two more spurts landed on her back. God…that's a lot of cum, Re-L thought, trying to catch her breath. It left so hot and good, and every little touch and noise had her twitching as she experienced the aftershock of such a powerful release.
Ergo looked down at his love and smiled; he looked completely satisfied, fucked out of her mind. She was so beautiful. Her pale skin was accented by his release and with her ass still in the air, her dripping, twitching pussy was on full display. He felt a perverse satisfaction and pride knowing that he'd done that too her, and as their mess began sliding out of her body and onto the bed, he couldn't think of anything else he'd want to see but that. He gave her bottom a kiss and worked his way up her spine, enjoying the little twitches and gasps she gave in response to his lips. When the man reached her hair with his kisses, he leaned over and undid the belt wrapped around her hands. Her arms fell to the bed, boneless, her wrists red. He lifted one hand and then the other, kissing the angry skin, before rolling Re-L onto her back and settling on his side.
"Did you enjoy yourself?" He asked, nibbling on her earlobe as his claws flitted across her skin. She jumped and twitched with each touch, her whole body over stimulated. She was so out of it that her eyes could barely meet his, but the satisfied look on her face said it all. "I think this mess answers that question," he purred as he reach in between her legs and dipped his fingers into their shared pleasure. She shuddered as he licked his fingers clean and then plundered her mouth to share the taste of them. Re-L let him do it, her eyes fluttering shut tiredly. He smirked at her obliviousness.
Ergo Proxy wasn't done with her yet, no matter how done she looked right now. "Did you think that we were done?" Re-L's blue eyes snapped open, half in horror and half in disbelief. But that quickly vanished as his fingers sank into her core again, stroking her intimately. She didn't know how, but his member was already hardening again and she knew that it was going to be a long night.
But…if this was his idea of a punishment, she was having little problem seeing him doing this again in the future, not matter how exhausted she was going to be in the morning.