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Viper-Sindel
I smiled softly as I stepped into the courtyard. The party was in full swing, Kensei, once again, manning the grill. It smelled so good that my stomach gave an involuntary growl. I blushed, glad that no one had heard that.
"Akalia!"
I smiled as I heard Gin's voice, seeing him over by the punch. I walked on over and joined him, gladly accepting the cup he offered. Shinji and Kensei were already drunk, the two in the middle of a drinking contest, making me chuckle.
"Having fun?" I asked him, running my fingers through his hair, watching the peaceful expression cross his face. It made me smile every time I saw it.
"Mmhm," he answered softly, leaning into my hand, making me giggle softly.
"You're so cute, Gin," I teased, making him crack open his eyes long enough to shoot me a dirty look before closing them in content again, a light pink lining his cheeks, making me giggle.
"Welcome to the party, Akalia," greeted Tosen, handing me a kabob and some rice balls. I smiled warmly.
"Thanks, Tosen," I said, eating slowly, savoring every bite. "How long has this been going on, our captains getting ridiculously drunk?"
"About an hour," he replied, shaking his head. I chuckled.
"I feel so sorry for you and Sosuke, having to deal with those two," I admitted.
"Aren't you dating Hirako?" he asked. I chuckled. "Doesn't that mean you DO have to deal with him?"
"Not when he's drunk," I answered. "I refuse to have anything to do with him when he's like that."
Without thinking, I slid my finger along Gin's mouth, wiping away a bit of barbecue sauce, licking it off my finger afterwards. His eyes had opened in his surprise, a dark blush spreading across his cheeks… not that I noticed, my eyes on a very tipsy Hiyori beating up a very drunk Shinji, yelling at him about drinking irresponsibly. It was making me chuckle.
"We should have a movie night for the next meeting of the women's association," Lisa was telling some of the other girls. They were agreeing, making me dread what kind of sappy movie they were going to make us sit through.
"Want some dessert?" asked Gin, getting my attention. I smiled warmly at him.
"I'd love some," I told him, watching him with fond eyes as he walked quickly to the long table piled high with treats. I chuckled as I watched him fill two small plates with a bit of everything that he liked… then he juggled them, bringing me back my plate. I giggled and accepted it, kissing his cheek, making him blush again.
"You're so sweet," I told him. "You're gonna have all the girls all over you."
He grinned and dug into his treats, making me chuckle again as I slowly ate mine, enjoying every bite.
"I think I'm going to bail," I told him quietly. He gave me a genuine smile.
"Yeah," he agreed. "Go to your hot date."
I laughed and ruffled his hair, taking my leave. I flashed back to my house, up to my room. There, I shut and locked the door, smiling as I mentally bounced in delight. I stepped into my soul room and raced for the black door, making Durnehviir chuckle at me and me stick my tongue out at him.
"Kouga!" I called the instant I was through the door. In seconds, I squealed as I was swept off my feet and spun around, giggling when he set me down again, pressing his lips to mine.
"I've missed you," he told me, looking into my eyes. I smiled warmly.
"And I, you," I replied, kissing him softly. Then he saw the amulets on my breast, making him smile and softly cup them in his hand.
"You wear these?" he asked softly, his voice telling me how much that pleased him. I nodded softly.
"Of course," I answered. "My heart is yours… and I'll be damned if I wear anything else so close to my heart."
"Even if it's something from Shinji?" he asked bitterly, making me frown. "I'm going to assume that you've actually started to see him romantically since my… passing…"
I sighed.
"Yes… and no," I answered. "It's complicated."
That got an amused expression from him, making me blush.
"I can't honestly say I'm truly dating him… when my heart really isn't in it," I explained. "And I think he knows that… We flirt enough to make everyone else around us permanently red in the face around us, but that's about it… We haven't really had a date or anything of the sort… Good lord, even you spent more time alone with me than he does, discounting Masa as he's technically an extension of you."
Kouga rolled his eyes, making me chuckle.
"He has no idea what he's missing," he told me, holding my body flush against his. "And I'm glad of that…"
"But…" I prompted, hearing it unsaid.
"I feel guilty keeping you all to myself," he admitted. "Especially when I can't really be there with you…"
I felt a heaviness in my heart, knowing he had a point, but not wanting to admit it. Softly, I reached up and cupped his face, turning his head to look at me. When his eyes met mine, I could see the war within him, could see how he struggled to remain an honorable man… when he really wanted to be selfish.
"Love is selfish," I told him softly, kissing him tenderly. "I choose to be yours, even when I cannot be."
He groaned and kissed me, the passion in it making my legs weak, his strong arms holding me up against him as he kissed me again and again. When his hand slid up my side, his thumb brushing over my clothed breast, I shivered, a soft moan slipping from my lips, making him gasp sharply before kissing me with dizzying heat.
"Gods, I love you," he said, kissing me again before I could reply, taking my breath away. "My sweet *kiss* beautiful *kiss* delicious *kiss* little temptress."
He kissed me again, my hands tangling in his hair as I pressed my body against his. Every inch that we touched was hyper-aware, each fractional movement sending shocks through me. When his lips slipped from mine to trail kisses and light nibbles down my neck, I cursed softly, trembling in his arms. Slowly, he slid my robe to the side with his teeth, revealing my lacy bra, which he slid up, baring my breast to his questing mouth. I shivered and moaned softly as he teased the nipple, sucking on it softly… Through my clothes, he managed to unfasten my bra, using his hand to quickly rip it away, the straps now completely useless as he tossed it aside, his mouth never ceasing its feasting and questing.
"Gods, Kouga… my delicious Kouga…"
He shivered at my voice and kissed back up to my lips, searing me with every touch of velvet against my sensitive, heated skin. He was breathing hard against me, his frame trembling around me as he looked into my eyes. Those eyes… they looked so wild, so untamed… I could feel my body start to burn at the look in them. My heart was racing, my breathing labored.
Before you even think it, I assure you what's happening is very real.
Durnehviir's voice sounded so far away, but brought great relief to my mind.
You're going to need to buy a new bra, Master.
Kouga chuckled and kissed me softly again and a flash of silver caught my eye. My gasp startled Kouga as his gaze followed mine, only to be surprised as well.
We were standing in what appeared to be his bedroom. Every piece of furniture was there, everything I'd added to the room present. After looking around a bit, my eyes went back to his, only to widen at the look in them.
Such heat. Such visceral hunger. The tender tether on his need snapped as his mouth descended, devouring mine with enough force, enough passion, to drive me to madness. I knew nothing but his touch, but his taste, his smell… His hands grabbed my thighs, jerking them up around his waist as he pressed me up against one of the bed posts. One of his hands slid away, slid down my frame, down to my sash and expertly untied it. Seconds later, my wrists were bound above my head, tied over the canopy, keeping them high.
I choked, my arousal growing by this devilishly dominant side of him, my body arching against his. He groaned and roughly ground his hips against mine. I broke with a soft cry of pleasure, making him smile. His hungry hands tore away my uniform, shredding it in his hunger as he threw it aside, leaving me in naught but my silk undies. He paused, stepping back to look at me. I would have blushed in embarrassment… if the look of pure, unaltered lust in his eyes wasn't threatening to make the heat I felt eat me alive.
"Kouga…" I pleaded, not sure what it was I wanted so desperately other than for him to touch me again. I didn't know what touch I wanted more, but I knew it had to be him. Nothing else would do!
"Akalia…" he whispered, his lips fastening to my neck, leaving a dark mark.
"Mm… Va-Vasilysa," I corrected breathlessly, making him pause. "My name *pant* is Vasilysa."
"Vasilysa," he rolled across his tongue, making me shiver at the sound. Who knew hearing your name spoken was enough to send sweet pleasure rolling through you? "It suits you."
Then he returned to my neck, his hand teasing my breast as he kissed up to my lips once more. I rolled my hips against his, desperately seeking his touch, making him hiss as I felt a hardness against me. Experimentally, I rubbed myself against that hardness, hearing an oath escape his lips at the sensation. The sound caused heat to surge between my legs along with a surge of wetness.
I quickly blushed, growing embarrassed by that, but it was soon lost as his hand reached down and rubbed against me through my undies. I gasped loudly, then squirmed, whimpering at the sensation. Granted, I had touched myself down there before… but it had NEVER felt like this! He was panting hard in my ear and I desperately tugged at my wrists, wanting to touch him… for all the good it did.
"K-Kouga…"
My desperate plea got my undies torn away as well, letting those calloused and deliciously firm fingers touch me unrestricted. I gasped loudly at the sensation, throwing my head back as I squirmed. Then… then his thumb pressed down on my clit. I cried out in pleasure, especially when he began to roll said thumb over it, back and forth, again and again. My hips were rolling against his hand desperately, cries of mixed pleasure and dissatisfaction slipping from my lips. He smiled softly and dragged his finger back and forth along my soaked slit, making me shiver and tremble.
"Kouga, please!"
He chuckled and answered, a single finger slipping into me, making me cry out in a mixture of pleasure and pain. Almost immediately, he stilled his hand, his finger poking something that was causing me sharp pains, though the pain was nearly irrelevant, due to all the pleasure.
"You're untouched?" he asked in surprise, his voice strained with his arousal and his struggle to stay coherent.
"Y-yes!" I hissed, a soft moan slipping from me as his finger slowly pulled out and then slid back in. "Oh gods…"
His hand pulled away, making me protest, which he promptly silenced with a searing kiss, making another surge of wetness slip through my folds. Shortly after, he slid his body down mine. Puzzled, but trusting him completely, I just watched, my body burning every time he touched my skin with his lips. Finally, he kneeled before me, between my legs, sliding my knees over his shoulders. As I was about to ask him what he was doing, I felt his tongue slide against my folds, making me cry out in both surprise and pleasure, his hands flying to my hips to keep them pinned to the post. I hadn't meant to thrust against his face, but the delicious shocks that had surged through me at the unexpected touch moved my body beyond my control.
"K-Kouga!"
He smiled against me, doing it again, seeming to enjoy my cries of pleasure as he skillfully teased me with his tongue… Then he found that bundle of nerves, flicking it, making a powerful jolt of pleasure rip through me. My hips jerked every time he flicked it, his finger teasingly sliding in and out of me while his mouth focused on that spot. I cried out sharply, arching hard when he sucked hard on it, slipping a second finger inside of me. I was shivering, writhing, panting and whimpering at his touch. I cried out again as he thrust in a third digit, stretching me, sending shocks and jolts through me.
I felt as though I was losing my mind. Every stroke of his fingers, every teasing touch of his lips, his tongue, sweeping more and more of me away until I was just a writhing mass of heated flesh. An insane pleasure was building and I knew I was about to cum. Masturbation, no matter what I used as an aid, paled in comparison to the heights Kouga was leading me to, making me squirm and pant, whimpering his name.
"K-Kouga… I-I'm gonna cum!"
At my words, he only sped up his movements, making me writhe ever more… before the pleasure erupted, my cry of ecstasy echoing off the walls as he took me over the edge. I shivered and trembled as he continued to please me a little longer before pulling away and sliding back up my body, up to kiss me softly. His hands slid up my arms, up to untie my hands… before wiping a few tears I hadn't known I'd shed away. My hands tangled in his hair as I kissed him desperately. He smiled against my lips, holding me against him.
"Kouga… tell me… how to please you," I said softly, making him look at me in momentary surprise. Then he smiled and set me down on shaking feet. As I watched, he began to undress. I reached over to help him, but his hand stopped me. So, I obeyed the wordless command and pulled my hand back, just watching with rapt fascination as, inch by inch, that sinful body was bared to my eyes. I licked my lips as my eyes traced every contour… then fixed my eyes on the proud staff that pointed straight at me, watching his hand lightly stroke it for a moment before he sat down in a nearby chair and gestured for me to come.
I quickly obeyed, kneeling before him. I wasn't completely naïve… I loved my steamy romance novels… but nothing could have prepared me to actually DO what I'd only read about… I looked up at him, meeting his eyes questioningly.
"Go ahead," he told me, his voice husky with his hunger. "I'll let you know if you do something wrong… or if I want something more."
That was all the permission I needed as I focused back on that stiff rod.
What the hell? Might as well see if those novels were right…
I leaned forward and lightly flicked the tip with my tongue, getting a soft hiss as a response. Encouraged, I let my nails slide up his thighs, up towards his balls where I slowly began to massage, letting my tongue swirl around that delicious tip, stroking it lovingly… Then I slid my tongue down his length, tasting every inch, then back up to the tip once more, running along his slit again and again, back and forth. I could feel his legs starting to shake as his breathing became even more labored. I was a little put out that I hadn't made him moan yet, but theorized getting this much reaction was pretty good for a first-timer.
Encouraged, I slid the tip past my lips, giving a soft suck. His breath hitched at the sensation and I felt his hand slip into my hair, just resting on my head, not pulling me, just holding me. With a smile, I slowly slid more of his member into my mouth… then back out… then back on a bit farther than before… My tongue stroked him with every teasing thrust, my mouth sucking eagerly like it was a lollipop. A muffled groan escaped him as I slid more and more of him in my mouth.
He was fast approaching my gag reflex… and I forced my throat to relax, recalling the stories like they were instructions. Sure enough, as he slid past the back of my throat, I felt great discomfort, but managed not to gag or choke on him. His breathing was rapid pants, hissed through clenched teeth, the hand in my hair clenching unconsciously.
After a few more thrusts, my discomfort eased and I was able to seamlessly take his length down my throat in faster thrusts. One of my hands slid up to wrap around the length I just couldn't get to fit in my mouth. Now his legs were jerking, strained groans slipping from his lips. Deciding to test a theory, I let loose a moan around him, rewarded as a curse slipped past his lips, making me surge with pride. I sped up my thrusts, making both of his hands fly to my head. I don't think either of us knew if it was to push me away or pull me closer.
The thrusts became faster, more desperate, his length starting to jerk inside my mouth.
"Vasilysa!" he cried out, jerking my head away as he came, shooting his seed between us. He hissed in pleasure, panting as he finished out and I looked up into his eyes, wanting to ask how I did. The feral look in his eyes, the dark, deep-rooted hunger, stole the words right out of my mouth. In seconds, he grabbed my waist, hauling my body up against his as he kissed me ravenously, speeding over to the bed where he laid me down, me quickly backing up to the head of the bed, his fiendish mouth not leaving mine for a second as he followed my every movement.
"God, Vasilysa…" he breathed, kissing all over my face. I giggled.
"I'm going to assume that means I did well," I teased and he growled ferally, the sound sending white-hot arousal through me. He kissed me again, the hunger he felt being reflected back to him by my kiss.
"You're making it very hard to keep my sense," he growled at me, his voice deep and husky, making me shiver. Experimentally, I thrust my hips up against his, rubbing my slick folds on his hard staff, making him swear and pin my hips down. "Don't! Please don't…"
He was breathing very, very hard.
"I don't want to hurt you," he explained in a shaky voice. "My restraint is barely holding… if I lose myself, your first time will be painful, very painful… You can tease me mercilessly after this… but please… not this time…"
I gave a soft whine of disappointment, but nodded, letting him take the lead. My whine caused a shudder to rip through his frame before he regained control. Then he slowly pressed forward, reaching down between us to guide his length to my soaked, heated center. Once in position, he slowly started pushing it in. The feeling was uncomfortable, as he stretched me more than his fingers had, his descent into me slow and careful. After a bit, he paused and hooked his arm under my knee, pulling it up, before he paused, looking down into my eyes.
"This is going to hurt," he warned me apologetically. I smiled softly.
"It will be worth it," I replied, making him give a soft bark of laughter.
"Yeah," he agreed. "That it will."
Then he snapped his hips forward, burying himself inside me the rest of the way. I yelped, my nails digging into his shoulders at the pain. After a few moments, it started to dissipate and I pulled my nails back, running my tongue over the indents, making him groan as he slowly pulled out, making me protest… then snapped his hips forward once more, sending another shock of pain through me, though there wasn't just pain this time. With every sweet thrust of his hips, the pain disappeared and I clung to him.
"Oh god, Kouga…"
I moaned for him as he began to set a slow, teasing pace, getting me used to him. My head rolled back in pleasure as his body strained over me.
"God… you're so tight," he cursed, panting. "I-I don't think I'll be able to hold out much longer…"
I turned his head, kissing him softly.
"Then stop holding back," I told him. "I want it, all of your hunger."
He only hesitated until I snapped my hips against his, taking his full length deep inside me. So, with an oath, he released all of his self-control, relinquished himself to the beast within. The change in the sex was immediate. His thrusts, once gentle and controlled, were now feral and powerful. The pace was stealing my breath, I couldn't even truly react other than to scream his name as I dug my nails into his shoulders again, my hips answering his every thrust with a thrust of my own, matching him in both speed and force.
"V-Vasilysa…" he moaned, his grip on my knee disappearing as he reared back on his knees, pulling me up with him. Following his wordless lead, I rocked my hips, lifted up and down his sinful length, his hands on my hips, helping keep pace.
The sensation of filling me with every thrust, the feel of his skin rubbing against mine with every movement… the slickness of our sweat as it started to build up… it was all driving me crazy…
Then he pulled out completely, making me gasp in dismay as he placed me on all fours in front of him, my head nearly on the pillows. Seconds later, he pushed his full length back inside me, his thrusts feverish, hungry. I cried out in pleasure with every smack of our hips together.
"K-Kouga!" I cried. "Kouga, please!"
He answered by thrusting ever faster, the thrusts getting rougher. I screamed in pleasure as I felt his teeth bite into the back of my shoulder, as if to mark me as his own. Our moans and cries mixed together, getting louder and more strained as our bodies started to fill with unbearable need, the need for sweet oblivion.
"Kouga…" I whimpered, my fingers tearing the pillows beneath me. Abruptly, he jerked out and flipped me over, burying himself in me to the hilt.
"L-look at me," he commanded, his voice gruff and strained. "Look at me!"
So I did. I looked right into his eyes, his own eyes locked onto mine. I could see the hunger, the need… and I came hard, making me cry out, my eyes closing for a moment, my body spasming against his, his name screamed from my lips. Seconds later, I heard him curse my own, felt his body tense up immensely before it started to shake. Each thrust became slower and weaker until he finally stopped fully, his body shaking over me. Both of us were breathing hard, our hair glued to our bodies due to the sweat.
Slowly, he rolled, pulling out of me, then pulling me against his side, up to lay next to him, half on him. I was trembling, struggling to regain coherent thought. His body was shaking nearly as badly as my own.
"Gods," I whispered softly, struggling to get my breath back. "Now I'm really glad I waited…"
He chuckled softly, hugging me with one arm, tilting my head up with the other to kiss me sweetly.
"I love you," he whispered. I smiled softly, kissing him again.
"I love you, too," I told him. Then I sighed and forced my body up. He watched me, seeming far too proud of how much trouble I was having just to stand, let alone walk. I glanced back and shot him a dirty look as I noted his grin.
"You know, now I don't care as much if Shinji has you," he told me, making me look at him in confusion. He grinned wickedly. "I got to be your first."
I blushed and smiled softly.
"Yes," I agreed. "Yes, you did."
He chuckled and got up, following me to the bathroom where we got into the shower to clean up. As the heated water cascaded over our bodies, he held me and kissed me sweetly. As we washed each other up, hands gliding over every inch of each other, pleasant warmth spread through us. I felt like I was literally walking on a cloud… and the look in his eyes told me he felt the exact same way. After drying off, neither of us bothered getting dressed again, though I grabbed the amulets and put them back around my neck, making him smile.
"Felt naked without them," I admitted, making him laugh.
"You just had me all over you and yet you felt naked because a jewel was missing," he teased, making me blush. Then he smiled softly. "You never take it off… do you?"
I shook my head, curling up in his arms again, resting my head on his shoulder, my hand on his chest. He smiled and kissed me softly.
"This is going to be a long two weeks," he stated, making me chuckle softly.
"Just gives you something to look forward to," I teased, making him laugh again.
"Yeah, I suppose it does," he agreed. Then he looked at me. "Will you stay with me? Stay as long as you can?"
I smiled and kissed him.
"I have no intention of leaving this spot," I replied, making him smile and hold me close.
"Good," he answered. We both knew, regardless, that neither of us would be here come morning.
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Viper-Sindel