A/N: Konnichiwa, minna-san! It's been crazy over the holidays! Hope yours is going well ^^ So without further adieu, I present chapter 3. Next chapter, since I've finally worked my way up to this, you can look forward to a full blown lemon. ;) Sit tight and enjoy the show~
Chapter 3
Kazuya stared dumbly at Elizabeth, slack-jawed and mouth agape. Silence. If he wasn't perspiring already, he would've instantly burst into a sweat, enough to drench the sheets thoroughly. He'd been discovered in a situation like this? How embarrassing! How would he explain himself? The girls were a mess, half-clothed, and he... He was in his birthday suit... The hospital gown draped haphazardly on the chair to his right.
However, with the hazy screen in his mind from the afterglow of the orgasm, his gears churned sluggishly, and he wasn't even entirely sure whether or not he was happy to see her at a time like this... Her sudden appearance... It seemed to please and pacify some part of his mind.
Satellizer and Rana sat back on their haunches, their eyes meeting briefly before glancing pointedly at Elizabeth. A foreign look shot through her face, disappearing so quickly that Kazuya passed it off as his euphoria-induced, over-active imagination. Or fantasies. He was entirely sure. He felt a strange urge to call for her, to order her to stay by his side, but he was sickened by the request. What had gotten into him? What had he just done? The scope of the matter hadn't even entirely dawned on him yet.
His eyes were eventually glued to her assets, as his mind drifted off, and it proved that it wouldn't be difficult to get the third year to stay at all. In fact, her lips pulled into a competitive smirk, indicating her desire to be by his side. Sauntering over to the trio with a purposeful speed. She stopped at the foot of the hospital bed, eyeing the two underclassmen before she spoke, shaking her head, as if she were disappointed.
"So I see, Kazuya's still trying to be a gentleman, and holding off?" She drawled slowly, sensually crawling up the end of the bed. She spared a heated warning look to Satellizer and Rana, who instinctively backed off. "I would say it's rather impressive, but that's not how it's done. He's still fighting it."
By now, her hands were on either side of her head, her arms and legs trapping him, blocking off any escape routes. She straddled him, even as she leaned forwards, forcing him flat on the bed. Why was she saying and doing this?
Leaning in to his left ear, her chest dragging along his, she whispered in his ear, just loud enough for the others to barely make out what she said. "We need you, Kazuya... So lose yourself. I'll show you how it's done."
No sooner had the sentence left her lips, she gingerly licked and nipped her way around the rim of his ear, with a light blow interspersed in between. Lacing her left hand into his locks and gently tugging, she kissed her way along his jawbone before capturing his lips.
This time around, his resistance was even more feeble, and was promptly put out, his soldier alert and attentive again, poking against her inner thighs. Smiling into the kiss from his responsiveness, she licked his lower lip, hastily requesting entrance, and without any hesitation, he opened his mouth for her, allowing her tongue to slip inside and explore the wet orifice. Expertly prancing around in his mouth, teasing his appendage and tasting him at the same time, she elicited a low guttural growl from Kazuya, catching her by surprise. Having stilled her tongue, Kazuya battled back, and she relented, allowing him to explore her mouth.
Withdrawing after a few moments, gulping for air, Elizabeth watched with a satisfied grin. Kazuya'a had already lost their initial lustre. Taking this as encouragement, and a sign to continue, she lowered herself, trailing kisses along his collarbone, sternum and naval. Both her hands joined her on the descent, leaving butterfly touches across the skin, setting it ablaze, and leaving him craving for more.
Finally reaching her destination, her eyes widened momentarily as she eyed his monstrous arousal. Tentatively at first, she licked the head, earning a frustrated groan from Kazuya due to her teasing. She complied, taking him farther and farther into her mouth in increments, going deeper until he hit the back of her throat.
Suppressing a gag reflex, her tongue lathered his entire length, coating it with her saliva. A loud moan escaped Kazuya, and Elizabeth hummed in response, sending unbearably pleasurable vibrations up his length. The volume and frequency of Kazuya's moans and groans increased, and to push him over the edge, she increased her tempo.
Kazuya fisted the sheets, and barely uttered a comprehensible warning before he violently released. Elizabeth swallowed what she could, allowing the rest to splatter across her face and chest, some dribbling from the chin, some dripping down her chest and onto the sheets.
But Elizabeth was not done. She disengaged her Volt Texture clothes, leaving her completely in the nude. Depriving him of recovery time, she leaned forward a bit, and grabbing her generous assets, she sandwiched his member in between. A surprised yelp came above her head, but she ignored it, continuing the ruthless assault with a paizuri.
Still extremely sensitive, his cock stiffened and hardened almost immediately, as she varied the pace in which she massaged it.
Elizabeth missed the half-smile that flashed across Kazuya's face that disappeared just as quickly, as her attention was below waist level, and her hands drifted up to grab his butt, squeezing, feeling the muscles underneath spastically clenching and relaxing, over and over.
Eventually, when she added her tongue to the tip of what she was unable to access with her ample bosom, this brought about another climax from Kazuya. However, this time around, it went slightly differently.
This time, after he released his seed, still panting in an attempt to stabilize his respiration rate, his right hand shot up to claw at his left pectoral, directly above his pounding heart. Writhing a bit, his left hand clenching the sheets so tightly that his knuckles turned white, a pained gasp flew from his mouth. His lips pulled taut into a grimace, and Elizabeth watched, wide-eyed, stunned momentarily, at the bizarre occurrence.
Prying apart his hand, she ogled the strange appearance on his chest. A sprawling blue tribal tattoo was in he process of being seared onto his chest. After several more heartbeats, the last stroke of the diagram appeared, and Kazuya collapsed on the bed once more, a blank expression on his face, as his arm fell back with a resounding thud.
Elizabeth loosened her grip before finally releasing her hold of his wrists, falling back to her knees as she knelt beside him. A sigh escaped her, but before she could close her eyes and properly relax, two hands shot out at a nearly blinding speed, gripping her waist roughly, causing Elizabeth to yelp. But before she had even completed this, a violent swing and a push later caused her to be pinned underneath Kazuya.
"W-What...?" A dazed question was liberated from Elizabeth, as her eyes raked his form, travelling up from his bare torso. He'd really filled out in all the right places... And all the training he'd done really paid off...
When her gaze landed on his face, she was shocked, and for the first time, slightly frightened by the boy... No. Perhaps, man, would be a better word to describe him...
Tousled hair complemented his confident half-smirk, a rugged, handsome look to him. Who knew he could be such a heart throb, even at a time like this? She swore she saw a cruel grin for a moment, but then again, she wasn't exactly in the right state of mind either... Perhaps she was seeing things...
He lowered his whole body and leaned in to her, a husky whisper reaching her ears. "Well done. I'm awake now."
Elizabeth had done it. Kazuya had officially snapped. That voice was his, and yet it was not. She'd seen that design on his chest before, but for the life of her, she couldn't remember where she'd seen it...
When she'd walked into the room with every intention to only pay Kazuya a short visit, the moment her eyes landed on Kazuya, and the semi-dull look on Satellizer and Rana, she felt compelled to do 'this'. She was unsure as to why she absolutely 'needed' to do it, but thank goodness she was already wet from the musical moans and groans from Kazuya, for the aforementioned man descended without warning, sheathing himself completely in one go. A surprised scream ripped through the infirmary.
She would be rewarded, albeit roughly, for being the first to break him.
A/N: Well, I hope you liked this! :) Please leave a review to let me know what you think! Until next time ;)
