A/N: I warn you! This is NOT for the untainted hearts and minds! There will be sex in this chapter! If you can handle it and are mature enough, feel free to read on!
"Desires Fulfilled"
Haruna stared at the mirror. After taking a long shower, the managed to get the dirt off her skin. She sighed, wobbling a bit while leaning over the sink. 'How is father-in-law going to react after seeing me back in the household?'
Currently, she and Aido resided in a first class hotel from nearby. Obviously, she couldn't return to the Aido family looking unpresentable. After dressing into a bathrobe, she peeked through the slightly ajar door, searching for signs of the creature.
She was worried that he had despised her now; she couldn't forget the glare he had on just hours ago. Creeping into the main room, she found him sitting on the couch. His arms were outstretched, his legs crossed while he stared up at the ceiling.. From what it looked like, he seemed to be thinking really hard.
If she didn't know him, she'd think he was going to be killed by loan sharks and was rethinking his life.
She lowered her head, knowing that she was the cause of his stress. "Are you alright?" She gathered all her courage to say it, but still, it came out as a mere whisper.
He was deep in thought, but he was still able to perceive his surroundings. She expected him to lie to her so that she too wouldn't worry, but he was more blunt than she took him for. "No, I'm not alright because the way you're acting makes me angry. You act on what others tell you to do, never thinking for yourself. For you to easily leave like that just because my father told you to - it makes me hate you."
She cringed a bit, looking like his words had given her a sting. They did. "We made a deal. I'm keeping my promise, and yet you're just taking it like it's some joke. Did you not think of how I'd feel?" His blue eyes started to turn a tint of red, scaring her a little.
Haruna was always used to men yelling at her like this, but when Aido yelled at her, it felt a lot more painful and humiliating. Saying sorry wouldn't cut it, she knew that much.
He ran his slender fingers through his locks, wanting to damage something. She recalled the deal, her part was to love him back. She felt like a fool, not running from the fact that she really hasn't been keeping her word.
It was hard for someone like her to love… Because he was the first man to truly love her, it made her feel embarrassed and a little uncomfortable. The feeling was wonderful, she liked it, but she felt like she didn't deserve it. She knew though, that he deserved to be loved. She clutched tightly onto her bathrobe, her thoughts racing with debates.
Questions of 'what should I do?' or 'should I just be quiet?' ran through her mind. It was rare for someone indecisive like her to finally make a decision. Aido didn't bother looking at her, wanting to erase her existence from his mind, though it'd be impossible. He was thinking about taking a hike through the mountains to just get lost and think about life.
It was then that his attention was brought back to earth when he felt a sudden weight on his lap. He looked up with surprise, his brows narrowing when he saw Haruna perched on him, her arms around his neck.
Her eyes were tightly shut, her face burying into the side of his neck. "What are you…?" His voice drifted off, feeling a light kiss on his neck. She pulled away, looking at him with sorrowful eyes. She apologized for making him mad. He watched curiously while her shaking hands struggled to take off his coat and tie. He grabbed her wrists, stopping her.
With the face she was making, he possibly couldn't stay mad, nor under control. She didn't intend to make such a lewd face, but he managed to still hear her out before going crazy. "Take.. Me." She turned red, looking away instantly. He couldn't believe what she was saying.
"You're… Submitting to me?" He really thought that he was going to have to drag her into bed one day, but apparently it wasn't going to happen. She hesitantly nodded, though he could tell that she most likely didn't want to sleep with him. Aido grabbed her chin, making her take a good look in his eye.
He could see embarrassment and other emotions drifting in them. If he had any patience left, even if just a pinch, he'd tell her to stop and to leave it at that. Unfortunately for her, he was already at his peak. The desire to be inside her and to see her pained reactions was too seductive.
He was curious to know the sounds she'd make, the expressions she'd make, how it'd feel to thrust into her petite body. Haruna was a little frightened to see that he wasn't going to hold back, "I'm sorry," he murmured before lifting her up and pushing her down onto his bed. Caging in on her like a predator, he slid one finger down between the small opening of her robe, tracing it down to her stomach.
The touch of his cold skin was like fire. Aido pinned her hands above her head, not allowing her to make any movements to stop him. "Even if you beg for me to stop now.. I won't be able to. Forgive me if I hurt you." She was a little stunned that he would say something like that, but it made her scared that he might do something harsh.
Before he continued, she can only remember the faces of the men who raped her long ago; the trauma would be there no matter what. To be trapped under Aido made her feel like she was suffocating and she started to feel a little regretful for coming onto him.
Knowing that there was no way out, she could only put her full trust into him, hoping that he would treat her kindly.
"You weren't…" He continued, catching her attention. She wasn't sure what he was going to say or ask. "You weren't touched at all when you were there, were you?" He looked hesitant, though full of hate at the same time. She wondered what he'd say if she said yes.
Haruna took her time to answer, making him tense even more. "No… The only time they touched me were when they hit me," she cringed, remembering the fists that slammed onto her. He sighed, a sigh of relief. She felt a little saddened that he was so afraid that she would be tainted again, getting the idea that he already didn't like how she wasn't a virgin anymore.
Instead, he told her something she didn't quite expect. "Good… Because if they did, that means I would've only gone rougher on you." She was a little surprised, her impression of him all wrong. He only felt relieved because he didn't want to hurt her in any way, not because he was afraid that she was a dirty woman.
Aido kissed her on the lips, slightly trembling from the desire to just penetrate her there, but even being as eager as he was, he knew that she wouldn't be able to handle it just yet. He kissed the bruises on her face gently, hoping to ease her pain a little.
Making his way down her jaw line and onto her pale neck, he ran his tongue over it before his fangs dared to seep into her flesh. She gasped, shifting a little beneath his body when the unbearable pain came. She could feel her life being eaten away, though she tried not to mind it.
Haruna only found herself wiggling more when his other hand found their way to her breasts, massaging them while he ran a thumb over her nipple. She bit her bottom lip, not wanting to make any strange noises. Though her face looked uncomfortable, and somewhat in crucial pain, her body was reacting naturally to his touches.
She didn't like the feeling one bit - not because it was hurting her, but because she never felt anything like it before. When touched by other men, she would only feel pain, it was probably the only feeling she knew, but when Aido caressed her, she felt… Strange.
Her body was heating up from pleasure and yet embarrassment. Aido retreated his fangs, kissing the wound before carrying on. He went from her collarbone, to her chest, then running the warm tongue over her breasts.
She cried a little, struggling to pull away. He was pleased that he held onto her wrists before doing such acts, otherwise she probably would've ran out the door a long time ago. He smirked while flicking his tongue over her nipple. She turned red, whining a little.
He sighed a little, not from annoyance, but from amusement. "If you plan to make me go easier on you, it'd be best if you don't make such noises and faces. They're really tempting," he looked at her with lustful eyes. She bit her tongue, not realizing that she had unintentionally been making him want her more with such bizarre noises. "Are you not enjoying it?" He asked, stopping for a minute, even though it took the strength of a vampire to hold back.
She blushed, closing at her eyes, hoping that he wouldn't be able to read her thoughts. "I don't like feeling like this… It's a weird feeling," she murmured, pouting a little. He scowled a little, his grip on her wrists accidentally tightening a little.
"Don't make.. That face," he hung his head low, feeling hopeless that he would be turned on so much just by a small pout on her face. His breathing was going off course, his heart racing in all directions. She was a little worried that she had done something wrong. "I can't hold back anymore," he whispered in a raspy unstable voice.
He finally let go of her wrists, prying her legs apart to get to her entrance. "Aido," she pushed herself up to the bedpost, feeling nervous when he unzipped his pants. She turned away in fright, feeling stupid when he pulled out his manhood.
Haruna felt like a child, unsure how to react. Before he entered, he pushed himself against her, making her frozen in surprise at how hard he was. She stared in fear at the man in front of her when he looked at her with serious eyes.
"You can feel that, can't you? Just by fondling you I feel like this… Can you understand how I feel for you?" She looked embarrassed, wanting to turn invisible at the spot. How could he say such things without hesitance? Though he was somewhat complimenting her, she felt like he was making fun of her, though she knew he wasn't.
"Why-.. Why are you telling me this?" Her voice was clearly too low for that of a human to hear, but since Aido was a vampire, he heard it perfectly clear. He could see that she was uneasy, easy to read.
He leaned into her neck, whispering to her in a seductive voice. "To make you understand how badly I want you," he felt her tense up beneath him, liking her reaction. Before he went further, he took off his shirt, revealing a well toned torso and chest.
She had never really been close to such a delicate looking body, all she's really been exposed to were men with round bellies and sluggish fats. He glanced at her, not wanting to miss her expression when he took her. He wanted to see all of it, the pain, the fright, the pleasure, in her eyes.
He ran his pale hands down the side of her body, grabbing her tightly by the hips. He yanked the robe away from her body, completely exposing her. She looked away, not wanting to see her own self because of the bruises and small scars. Haruna especially did not want to see his facial expression when he saw how disgusting she was.
"Don't look away. I want to see your face while I'm taking you," he asked, no, more like demanded. She felt like she had no choice. Her eyes turned to him, knowing that he would show no mercy when he enters her.
He looked into her brown eyes the entire time. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he slammed into her, feeling a rush of pleasure and relief. She on the other hand, winced, covering her mouth to try and smuggle the yelp.
It wasn't as harsh as she was treated before, but the pain still took her by surprise. His hips rocked against hers, not stopping for a second to give her time to think. He felt like he had waited long enough, going slow would only make him insane.
Tears were on the verge of falling from her eyes while she looked at him through her blurred vision, biting on her tongue while grasping onto the sheets. She could feel him inside her, the emptiness being filled.
He squeezed her hips tighter, thrusting deeper into her, eager to feel every inch of her body. Everything had gone exactly like how he planned it in his head; pushing into her with such force that she'd give a face that made him insane with lust.
Haruna felt her knees go numb, her breath wheezing and her body drenched with sweat. He, being a vampire, felt none of these, only a feeling full of ecstasy and desire. Her body was practically an outlet for his frustrations and lust.
With each thrust, he went harder and deeper, unable to control his body. If he did hurt her, which he slightly did, it was unintentional. He moved his hands up, playing with her breasts again. He leaned over, never stopping, burying his face into her neck, inhaling her sweet scent.
Eventually, the pain in her body seemed to slowly ease, though the soreness was still there. The small pit of pleasure inside her stomach was forming slowly, climbing higher with each push he made. She felt like passing out, unable to keep up with his stamina.
She used every ounce of her strength to just lift her arms, wrapping them around his slender back, her fingers tracing his spinal cord. She gasped a little with every harsh thrust he made, her soft moans only encouraging him to move faster.
His raspy pants made him seem human for once; even he knew how to feel a little exhausted. He grunted, the intense painful pleasure would never satisfy him. He wanted her so much, it was frightening for him. "Aido…" She called to him, saying it in the tone of a rather seductive voice, though she didn't intend to or anything.
For once, he stopped, frozen by her calling his name. He looked at her, seeing that she had already came. He leaned in, kissing her awkwardly. Aido pulled away, holding a disgusted face to himself. He didn't like how he lost his composure, feeling weak was not in his best interests.
Still, he pushed into her even harder, hearing another raspy gasp from her. He kept sliding into her. It took minutes, which seemed like hours before he finally felt at his peak. He scowled, finding something to hold onto for support. He could've held onto her, but he felt that if he did while climaxing, he might've dug his nails into her delicate skin.
Grasping onto the pillows, he indeed did tear them apart while ejaculating into her. She slightly frowned, closing her eyes. He collapsed beside her, his breath going out of control. He looked at her sleeping figure, mentally apologizing for going a little too hard on her.
Still, he reached over, wrapping his arms around her waist. He felt groggy, but still a little hard. He easily could've went for round two, but seeing that she was already asleep, he let it go, pulling her towards him. He held on tightly, never planning to let go.