She was dragged behind the excited boy, a little dazed. She wasn't use to being out without Gurgle... She worried about it.
Crona was elated that Lord Death allowed him to take the young witch out of the academy. There was so much that he had to show her!
"Where are we going Crona? Ahh! There's people!" She said, hiding her face with her sleeve. Everyone looked at her strange and it unnerved her.
"We are going to explore Death City!" he smiled, leading her to a small café that he enjoyed going to.
"But there's people! Lots of people!" she said nervously, still trying to hide her face. "Uhm Crona...? We need to stop for a moment... I'm going to throw up..."
He halted in his tracks, turning around to look at the sickly girl. He didn't think exploring the city would be this hard on her.
She looked embarrassed up at him. "I-I'm sorry... Something is upsetting my stomach..." She said before her stomach lurched and she ran for the nearest hiding spot to throw up. She threw up some weird stuff... Rocks, dirt, bugs... Anything she could find to eat before she came to the school. She did anything she could to survive, including eating anything she could find.
Crona followed her and held her hair back as she got sick. He was worried about her, no one should have to suffer the way she did. For some reason, he felt compelled to take care of her and make her see how great life can be. "Feel better?" he asked as he rubbed soothing circles on her back.
"Yeah... I'm sorry..." She apologized as she looked up at him with tearful eyes. She didn't want him to see her like this. She looked down at the things coming from her stomach and sat down, thinking about the way she'd lived for the last few months. Even while she was at the academy she had trouble eating the food due to her past eating habits. She found rocks and bits of garbage to eat instead.
"It's okay," he whispered, helping her to her feet. He wanted to help her feel better. Maybe experiencing the town wasn't the best idea at the moment. He took her weight on him and led her to his apartment to care for her more.
"I'm okay, really..." She said tiredly, holding her stomach. She leaned close to him as her stomach lurched again but she held back as much as she could. "We can go, it's ok!"
"I think it would be better to just go to my place instead. That way, if you get sick again I can care for you better."
She paused and looked at him. "You want to take care of me...?" she asked, leaning against him for stability. She nearly fell and gripped onto his shirt before falling to her knees in front of him and blushing.
"Yes I want to take care of you," he smiled, picking her up and carrying her the rest of the way to his place.
She laid her arms loosely around his shoulders and leaned her head down. She closed her eyes as they walked and napped a little as he carried her, so comfortable and warm in his arms...
He grinned at the sleeping girl in his arms. There was something about her that made her special to him, and he wanted to figure out just what the special thing was.
As they approached his apartment she opened her eyes but kept holding onto him. She watched the ground pass underneath them as they approached his door.
He let himself in and carried her to the couch, placing her down gently on the cushions before going to get a cool rag for her forehead.
She curled up and waited for his return. "I'm sorry... I know you wanted to show me around... I picked a bad time to get sick..."
"You're fine. No one can choose when she gets sick," he spoke softly, looking around for a blanket to place over her.
"Is it really okay for me to be here...? Won't that creepy skull man be mad?" She asked, chewing on her thumb nervously.
"Lord Death?" he asked, confused. As she nodded her head, a small smile broke out on his face. "It will be okay. He gave me the okay to let you be here."
"I don't want you to get into trouble because of me..." She said as she reached for his hand and held it.
"I won't get in trouble, I promise," he smiled, giving her hand a soft squeeze.
She closed her eyes. "If I feel better can we go out tonight? There'll be less people anyway so I'll feel more comfortable…" She said as she looked away a little ashamed of her fear.
"Hey," he whispered, lightly grabbing her chin and turning her head towards his. "No need to feel bad. And sure, we can go explore later."
She blushed at his touch but couldn't take her eyes from his. "Crona..." She cooed, unable to control herself. Tears formed in her eyes. How could anyone treat her so gently? Like she mattered? She wasn't use to this. It was scary but... In a good way. Like butterflies let loose in her stomach. She leaned up and, without realizing it, she planted her lips on his.
His eyes widened at the feeling of her lips against his. He wasn't expecting her to kiss him. His eyes closed, hands wrapping around her to hold her close.
In the middle of the kiss her face tensed and her nose started to bleed, and she closed her eyes tightly. She wanted desperately wanted to keep going but she'd already embarrassed herself...
One hand cupped her face as the other rested on her hip. He never knew that a kiss could feel this good.
She eventually pulled back and wiped her bloody nose, blushing darkly. She looked back and forth between the floor and Crona, wondering what his reaction would be.
He gave her a breathless smile before pulling her in for a hug. His emotions were all jumbled. Was it possible to like her after only knowing her for such a short amount of time? And why did that kiss feel so good and right?
She was surprised at the hug but she relaxed into it. She let her eyes droop and smiled. "Uhm... I feel better now..." She said, trying to break the silence.
"That's good," he murmured. Should he confront her about what happened? He was so unsure.
"We should… Uhm... Maybe go for that tour..?" She asked, embarrassed of herself but not sure of what else to say.
"Maybe in a little bit," he whispered into her hair. His heart was racing. He needed to ask her, but kept chickening out.
"Okay well... While I wait..." She said quietly, her pupils shrinking as she stared at the floor. "I could..." She leaned in closer. "Do this..." She leaned even closer but passed his face and went for his neck. "Just... A little..." She said whispered as she opened her mouth to go in for a bite. Blood... She needed sustenance after throwing up what little she had in her stomach.
Crona froze in shock. What could this girl possibly want now?
"I... I can't... Stop..." She said, struggling with herself but ultimately biting into his neck, holding tightly onto him so he couldn't pull away.
He tried suppressing a moan. For some reason, this felt more enthralling than it should have to him.
Feeling him relax a little due to pleasure, she pressed closer to him and pulled him closer to herself as she bit, his ebony blood slipping in between her lips. She also moaned as she started drinking, careful to be slow and gentle as to not hurt him or take too much, but she needed this... She closed her eyes and retracted her teeth, letting only her lips lock around to wound to drink from. She let her hand slide up the back of his neck and into his hair as she held onto him.
His hands wound themselves in her hair, pulling her closer as he moaned loudly, unable to keep his sounds to himself. This felt so good in a disturbing way.
She moaned a little as she drank, climbing into his lap until she was straddling him, biting the wound again to keep the wound from closing as she drank. When she finished, she lapped at the wound and lied her head against his shoulder, heaving breaths in his ear as she relaxed, feeling much more satisfied now.
He grabbed her head and pulled it towards his in a passionate kiss. He didn't know what overcame him, but he needed to feel her lips against his again.
She blushed darkly in surprise but eventually relaxed and returned the kiss. She leaned into the kiss and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, but she felt something poking her... Confused, she broke the kiss and looked down.
"Everything okay?" he whispered into her ear, confused as to why she pulled back.
She blushed when she saw what was poking her. "D-do you... Uh... I mean... What..."
His eyes followed the path of hers and his face turned scarlet. "Uhh I'm sorry," he whispered, trying to put some distance in between them.
She pulled him back and looked in his eyes. "No, it's alright. It doesn't bother me." She said in a serious tone, though her pupils had shrunk again. "Don't be embarrassed, it's normal, right?"
"Y-yeah, it's normal," he murmured, embarrassed.
She leaned on him and laid her on his shoulder and relaxed with him. She'd never felt so safe especially with another human being. Even her own mother...
He took deep breaths, trying to calm his excitement. He didn't want to seem like some guy who offered to care for her to get into her pants. That wasn't his intention at all!
"Do you need...? I mean... I could help..." She said, embarrassed and noticing he was uncomfortable. "It's ok, really..."
"No no! It's okay, really," he said, waving his arms frantically. He didn't want her to do that for him because he would feel like he was using her.
"O-ok!" she said, scared that she'd said something to upset him and climbed off his lap to sulk in a ball on the floor.
"Hey," he said, getting off the couch to kneel by her side. "Don't feel bad. I, I just don't want you to think that I am using you."
She looked up at him. "I know you're not..." She said assuring him. She nuzzled him and climbed into his lap.
He groaned as she sat on him, trying to keep his arousal away from her.
"Maybe getting some rest would help?" She suggested, poking at it, not really understanding much about the stiff organ. "It's kinda stiff... Maybe it needs a massage?" She truly was trying to help but she didn't understand the things she was saying.
He bit his lip, trying not to moan. She had no idea what she was doing to him merely by suggesting that she massage it. He could imagine what it would feel like to have her hand wrapped around… no! He could not let his mind wander there for fear of losing control of his actions.
She looked at him as he moaned. "Did that feel good?" She asked curiously. "I could poke it again..?" She suggested, simply trying to help but she was starting to think that maybe she should leave it alone.
He nodded, not trusting his voice to not crack if he tried speaking to her.
She sighed and leaned against him again. "Hey Crona...? On the way to the city... I caught sight of the ocean... Have you ever seen the ocean?"
"Yes I have," he smiled, pulling her close. He was both relieved that she wasn't touching him down there, however, he secretly wanted her to continue.
"I've always wanted to..." She said, holding onto him. "Maybe someday... I won't be so afraid to go see it myself…"
"One day I will take you there to see it," he smiled, nuzzling her.
"When I get better..." She assumed, looking to the floor sadly. "But I won't get better…"
"Why do you say that?" he questioned, pulling her chin up to face him.
"Gurgle says I will never get better." She said, tucking her face into his chest to hide her sad look.
He pulled her close. "You will get better, I know it," he promised. He would do everything in his power to help her. "I was in a situation like yours once, so I know how it feels. But I am here to help you through this."
"I feel better now that... Well now that I've had some of your blood..." She said, tracing the mark on his neck. "And knowing I can make you... Feel good." She said blushing. It made her happy that he can help her so much and she could make him happy as well.
His cheeks began to burn from her comment as he shifted awkwardly in his seat. His little problem hadn't fully gone away and her talking about making him feel good did nothing to help it.
"It moved..." She said, pointing to his crotch as it twitched in desperation. "Should I... Poke it again?" She asked, looking up at him. "I can help, really..."
He bit his lip, torn on what to do. The innocent look she gave him killed him. He really needed to do something about this problem but he was hesitant about letting her help. With a groan, he threw his head back on the couch. "O-okay," he muttered out.
She looked at him, watching his reaction, then her eyes traveled to his neck. She leaned against him, small yet noticeable breasts pressing against his chest as she breathed hotly against his neck, then bit into the delicate flesh as she placed a hand on the bulge, petting it gently as she drank from him.
His eyes shot open as she bit into him before rolling back into his head. His hands found their way to her hips, pulling her close to him as he moaned her name softly.
She stroked gently, letting his blood flow into her mouth and down her throat. She allowed him to hold onto her hips as she pleasured him, getting satisfaction herself.
Without realizing what he was doing, he pulled her close to him, his hips grinding against hers as his moans picked up volume.
Her hand was forced out of the way and replaced with her warm mound through her panties, causing her to unlatch from his throat and moan, not sure exactly what was going on.
Crona could feel his control begin to slip, as much as he didn't like it to. But what she was doing to him made him feel so good. He only wanted to repay her.
She was quickly coming to climax, this being her first time ever being touched there. She gripped onto his sleeves and moaned, starting to feel nervous. "Crona... S-stop... Stop I..." She said quietly but it was as loud as she could make her voice but it was too late, her panties became soaked and she let out a loud moan, unable to control herself as her body twitched in pleasure.
He pulled her in for a rough kiss, the weight of his body shifting so he loomed over her, her back on the cushions as she continued shivering.
She looked up at him, shaking a little from fear and from having climaxed. She was scared, she didn't know what was going on, she didn't know if it would hurt, but it was Crona... If this is what he wanted, she couldn't fight him. She clenched her eyes shut and looked down, letting out little whimpers as her hands travelled to her wet panties and blushed.
"I won't do anything you don't want to," he murmured before leaning in to capture her lips.
Part of her believed in him, she dug her fingers into the carpet below and her eyes widened. What did he have planned?
"You have to tell me you want this, otherwise I won't do anything," he whispered, kissing all over her face.
She look up at him, keeping her lips sealed, not sure she wanted to say anything either way. She looked down to the floor and shivered, closing her legs and tucking them to her chest.
He pulled back, looking at her. He didn't want to go farther without her permission, he would hate himself for ever if he did.
She tucked her chin in between her knees. She hated how scared she was... She didn't think she'd ever be able to discover new things. "Am I... Strange...?"
He gently lifted her chin up to look at him. "Not at all Lucy, not at all," he reassured.
She looked at him then looked to the floor, blushing. "I'm sorry... I got scared…"
"You're fine," he smiled. "I don't want to push you into anything you don't want to do."
"I'm just... I've spent so long alone in the dark I feel naked without gurgle here..."
"Do you want to go back to the school to get him?"
"He always finds his way to me. Maybe we could go for that walk though? I feel like I need to get out..."
"Sounds good to me," he said, standing up and helping her to her feet. He still felt bad about pressuring her like he did, but he was glad he was able to restrain himself.
She took his hand and stood up but kept looking to the floor, ashamed of her fear.
"Hey, I promise it's all okay," he whispered, turning her face his way.
"I'm just tired of being so scared..." She said, not looking him in the eye.
"I know. But I do know it's gonna get better."
She looked at him again. "Help me... I mean, I know you can. When I wanted your blood, I wasn't scared... I felt dominant, I felt like... Like I could do anything I wanted without fear. Maybe... That could help..."
He gave her a hesitant look. "Well, if it helps, then you are free to feed from me when needed," he smiled.
She blushed. "And touched his neck gently. "It's more of... Wanting to feed, wanting your blood, your body..." She said as her pupils shrank again. "That want makes me... Confident..." She said as she leaned in and kissed his neck right on his trachea.
He shivered lightly, not moving. She needed this.
Instead of breaking skin, this time she just bit, taking away his air supply but only for a moment. Feeling dominant, she pushed him to the floor and bit over and over, feeling him become aroused again. Could she do it this time...?
He moaned and held her close, hands gripping her hips tightly.
"I-I..." She couldn't even speak she was so excited. She kept biting, her breasts rubbing against his chest over and over with each bite, taking his air supply. She pinned his arms above his head and thrusted against him, her breath becoming harsh and rapid.
His hips bucked up of his own accord, her name falling off his lips.
She started to lift up his shirt, feeling the skin beneath as she held him down and she bit his chest and stomach, making her way down.
His muscles twitched as she continued her path.
She undid his pants to see what it was that make him poke her and as she did she kissed his abdomen. She had no idea what she was doing but she wanted to touch and kiss every inch on him.
He panted, trying to regain his breath. She was setting him on fire with her kisses and touches.
She peeked in his boxers before sliding them down. Shen she saw it, she blushed and couldn't stop staring.
He looked down at her, breathing heavily as she poked lightly at him.
She sat up and crawled to his face, planting a kiss on his lips. "I hate teasing you then backing out but... I feel so nervous..."
"I-It's okay," he choked out, gripping her hips tighter.
She started to shake again and let her head drop in shame. "I can't... I can't go farther..." She said, scared and starting to tear up. "I..."
"Hey," he whispered, breaking out of his trance. "It's okay." His arms wrapped around her, pulling her close.
She shook her head. "No it's not... I need to push past the fear but... Well I've never done this before... I..."
"I've never done anything like this before either. It is okay."
She laid into his chest and cried, holding into him. "I can't keep teasing you, I can't leave you like this! It's my fault..."
He wiped away her tears, holding her as he tried to calm her down. "I swear it's okay. No need to cry Lucy. None at all."
She sat and cried for a while longer before eventually falling asleep in his arms, still shaking and her face stained with tears.
He kissed her forehead and held her close. He hoped that she would sleep well and not feel as bad about what happened when she woke up. He felt terrible about what happened. He knew he shouldn't have persisted.