Happy fuck you day (im calling like that from now on) ANYWAY my friend SuperXWolf is super happy which makes me somewhat sad that i never finished this before. Unlike the previous chapters that had an already written chapter, this one starts where i stopped writing the story like six month ago MAYBE. SuperXWolf we on chapter four *gasps* let's make it to the limit that is ten WOOHOO.
When I arrived at Val Habar once more I was received as a hero. Besides being stuck in the desert for over a week, I brought back with me nothing, but the tattered wing of my prey. I was basically a celebrity. The hunters from before –Bert, Mark, and Cain- walked passed me with grin on their faces. They had 'found me' so theoretically I owned them one now. I stared at them as they made their way out of the guild and to do who knows what. I didn't care at east I was back home and ready for further instructions…as soon as I got my bearings together.
It took me several gathering quests –pulling all day on them sometimes- to get my bearing just enough to get through. The long wait was one of the worst experiences I've ever faced. Being a hunter and all I wanted to be in the action, but alas I had to wait like normal patient hunter and get back on my feet. About a week and a half in I was prep enough to get back in shape. A simple iron made armor adorned my body now, as I kept thinking about Leyla's words.
Talking about her she was a thought I was barely able to keep under control. Why had we been able to communicate? Why every time I closed my eyes her light blue eyes were the only thing I could picture? Was she waiting for me? I didn't know if that made me desperate or an idiot, probably both, both was good. Either way I had finally reached a point where I could go hunting again and that led me to the guild.
I walked in adjusting my armor and getting ready to take on my next mission. Anything, that would keep me away from my house that by this point was the thing I despised the most in the world.
"Hey Lupo," I heard someone call.
Turning I wish I hadn't acknowledge the person in the first place. Bert was sitting alongside his 'pals' while drinking some alcohol.
"Com'ere," he said gesturing me to join them.
"Sorry guys I want to get out there as quickly as possible," I told them walking to the guild counter. However as luck would have it, they joined me.
"Aw come one Lupo," said Cain.
"Yeah join us for a few rounds," added Mark.
"Yeah after that we're going to hunt," said Bert.
I nodded, "I want to get in shape on my own."
"In that?" Bert asked. "Trust me kid you won't get anywhere with that."
"I'm slowly getting there," I told him. "Are they any available bills?" I asked the guild lady just wanting to get away from these men.
"There's one for piscine livers," she started.
"I'll take that one," I said taking the bill and writing my name behind it.
"Any open entries for others?"
"Nope just me." I told her handing her the bill.
"We await your return," she said all sweet and smiles.
I nodded and waved everyone goodbye. I noticed the guys go back to their normal routine, but the odd looks they threw my way didn't leave me until I noticed exactly where we were going.
At the Dunes I took off as soon as I was set down. I didn't even look for a map, I just ran out of there and into the desert heat. As I ran forward and the sun became more intense I stopped and took a cold drink. With that I sprinted forward once more.
As an experienced hunter, I didn't find it troublesome to get my desired goal of ten piscine livers. Either way I didn't turn immediately back, instead I decided to stroll on the dessert for a while until I ran out of options. Lucky for me that wasn't the case. As I walked I heard the distant sound of flapping wings and my heart accelerated. I took a deep breath thinking that it might be…anything but the Pink Rathian.
"Hunter," I heard her voice and I couldn't help the smile that formed on my lips.
"Leyla," I told her turning to meet her.
She looked the same, which was amazing considering she was a Rathian and plates are quite rare to come by. Not a scratch in her body, not a rustled scale. She was still big, pink, and mesmerizing.
"I thought you had forgotten about our deal," she said walking towards me.
I rolled my eyes, "As if you still own me remember, kidnapped for a week. I just needed to get back in the game, money, armor, item the whole thing."
"I would have thought you had more materials," she said circling me.
"I do but heck if the life of a hunter isn't expensive as fuck," I told her.
"Do you have to leave immediately?" she asks cautiously.
I laugh, "Don't think you're getting away that easy com on let's go to the pond, there I'll pond all of my questions." I laugh even harder. "That was horrible."
So that's how we ended up sharing the day. Leyla spoke to me about her monster facts and how they worked. I knew about hunter life but monster life sounded fascinating. I ended up asking way more questions that what I initially thought and we drifted into conversation way into the night.
"Damn it's cold," I told her rubbing my hands together. "I never noticed it got this cold."
"You were inside the water," she replied. "It tends to shift temperature along with the outside."
I rolled my eyes and stood, "I better get back then, I didn't bring hot drinks."
"What are hot drinks?"
"They are the opposite of cold drinks," I told her moving around to keep warm. "They keep you hot in the cold."
She nodded her head, "I understand."
I nodded and looked at the water. Maybe I could stay for a while to get warm then leave.
"Em…will it be bad if I stepped into the water to get warm?" I asked her.
"The night gets colder as it progresses," she tell me. "You might as well be dead outside."
I groan of course, "So I'm kidnapped all over again?"
"We could try something different," she replies.
I turn to her rolling my eyes, "And how's that one go?"
"Well I do not feel the cold," Leyla says. "And you have complained prior about my body temperature."
Thinking about it I debate whether is a good idea to take the offer or not. However I have my priorities and dying is not in the list. So I hurried to her without questioning it twice. Even surprised it took Leyla seconds to put her wings around me and it didn't take a second before I was all warm and comfortable. Her wings were soft but strong, holding me just right against her body. My sudden concern lay on how hot would it get in here.
"Comfortable?" she asks.
I turn to her to see her face. The first thing I notice is without doubt was her eyes. Those blue orbs that haunted me during those days back at the village. However from my angle I could see the night sky behind her. There they mingled with the stars in the background. She looked…amazing.
"Hunter?" she asks concern of my lack of response.
"Um..em yeah," I tell her shuffling.
"Good," she replies.
However I was feeling all but comfortable. There was a growing discomfort between my legs that only seemed more insistent in coming out. I shifted a little and tried to distract me with anything but her. Thus I started to count felynes. From back from a hundred. And when that didn't seem to work I added negative numbers, who knew they would come in handy.
I heard Leyla snore. I sighed to the wing as I looked for another angle to try and get some sleep but I just couldn't. The slightest thing made me uncomfortable, and was it just me or was it getting really hot in here? Slowly I lift my body and remove my chest-plate. However it didn't take long for other parts to join as well. Soon I was in all but my normal village clothes seeking some sort of…I don't know, comfort? I wiggled a little trying to finally set to sleep when I heard the grumbling.
"You are quite active tonight Lupo," said Leyla.
"I just can't get comfortable enough," I tell her moving to see her face. "I keep getting warmer and my clothes kept getting in the way…"
"Does this happen often to hunters?" she asks.
"…not really," I tell her. "We can easily stay in our armor and sleep in it if the situation requires it."
Leyla nods, "Perhaps I should try and do something to you…to get you calmed."
I froze at her statement, "Aw no you ain't touching me again you…you…rapist."
There I said it.
Leyla just switched her vision between her and my little friend making me swallow and the traitor to twitch. Traitor. At the sight Leyla moved to try and contact it; however I wasn't going to be found in that position ever again.
"Aw no," I told her. "There's no way we're going down that train again."
"But you seem to need it," she said. "I have yet to even interact with it and it looks ready to mate."
"Well I don't care," I tell her. "He can go rot for all I care."
"You are certain?" she sounded doubtful and I was feeling my inside screaming, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? I ignored it and continued.
"Yes I'm sure," I told her.
Next thing I know I'm on the pond once more, naked body exposed to the whole world to see. Leyla takes out her tongue and starts playing with me. I instantly groan and trust forward. Here I was playing hard to get and ended being as easy as a gathering quest. Leyla moved her tongue up and down my shaft and I continued trusting vigorously.
How I missed this, the sweet sensations that traveled through my body. Her tongue engulfed my manhood as if it belonged to her. And she might just be right. I couldn't take her out of my mind. Maybe I was a masochist, who knows? The point is I loved it, every fucking minute of it my body grew harder and hotter. It was amazing what she could do with just her tongue, if I ever got to see her I would…
"Leyla," I stammered. "Ley…Leyla."
Those dazzling blue eyes of hers look up to me, and I can't breathe for a second.
"I… I… this isn't fair…not for…you," I tell her.
Leyla continues her work at a much slower pace than ever before. Is excruciating. Desperate. And completely amazing.
"I do not understand," she says.
"I mean," I start but her tongue moves back taking my breath with it. "Fuck. I mean…I want…to…also…"
"Monsters do not do these kinds of things to other monsters," she replies. "Not even their mates."
My eyes widen as I thrust once again against her tongue, "Well they should. Let me…let me show you."
With reluctance she turns and exposes herself to me. I am amazed on how similar she looks compared to human women. She has her lips and her sweet juices are spilling out. Suddenly I'm thirsty and I know exactly what can calm down my thirst. I part her lips and lick everything to see her reaction. Her tongue grips me firmer and I groan.
"How did that feel?" I ask her.
"Odd," she replies. "But good."
I nod and kept licking everything I could get my tongue on. Leyla makes these sweet noises and sometimes her grip becomes really strong, but never enough to cause me damage. However as I inspected her, tasted her, enjoyed the feeling of her, I felt a small nub. It wasn't entirely super big but just a little thing popping out from the rest. I took it in my lips and Leyla let go of my dick and roared.
"Hunter what was that?" she asks.
But I don't answer instead I attack that small nub over and over with my lips, with my tongue I give it everything I have. Leyla continues to groan and moan but she doesn't roar anymore which disappoints me and excites me to no end.
Leyla then turns to my manhood once more and continues her pace. She starts to play with me as I am with her. Unlucky for me I'm already so close o the end I fear that she might not get there, that's if she even can. But I'm a risky man sometimes and I like my challenges so I attack her full on. I move closer to her and lick and massage using my tongue. Suddenly that doesn't feel enough and my fingers join to play with her entrance. She moans at this but I don't enter her, instead I keep my focus outside her.
I cling on to her with my free hand and start pumping rapidly. I can feel it building and I know I'm closer than ever. I want to cum, I want her to cum with me. So I turn and only attack that nub. She starts panting, I am panting. My face in drenched in her juices and I don't care she smells and taste amazing. Like a strong liquor and I want more.
My pace increases and I can feel her body tightening. Mine follows and sin a couple of more frantic pumps she throws her head back and roars. Her deafening roar falls deaf to my ears as I join her in climax. My seed covers my body and her juices fall on me like a rain.
I let my body drop on the pond. Now I know I will sleep. Leyla turns to me and licks my seed from my body. I smile at her and moved my hand to cradle her face. She looks at me curiously but I don't even know what I'm doing anymore, or I care enough to hear warnings from anything. I lift myself up a little and lean in. My mouth touches hers in a small gesture of a kiss.
"What was that?" she asks.
I chuckle and fall back to sleep, "I'll tell you in the morning."