I heard the sound of moving sheets and a deep sigh. Pitch leant over me and kissed my cheek, taking in my scent and running a hand down my side. He got out of bed, got dressed and walked out of the room. I was now fully awake and stretching myself. I didn't want Pitch's face to be the first thing I see in the morning. I looked across the room to find an outfit hanging up on the wall. It was a black, body con, full length jumpsuit with lace sleeves and collar. I actually rather liked it. Pitch had a classy taste, shame he wasn't at all classy himself. I walked to the mirror and looked for any more bruises before pulling it on. I noticed I had a large one across the back of my shoulders but the fingerprint ones were fading on my legs and wrists. The mark on my face had gone a deeper purple and my crotch was still sore, but less so. I opened the door into the lounge area and sat in one of the large, black armchairs, making myself comfortable. Pitch walked in from another room and noticed I had gotten dressed. He smiled his sick smile and sat in a chair opposite me.
"I hate seeing you sad, Princess," he said in a patronising tone. "Why so glum?" I took this question as an opportunity to bring up the Guardians.
"I am just trying to think of ways to get rid of those pesky Guardians," I said dramatically.
"Don't worry, I have that all sorted," Pitch smiled.
"Oh yes?" I sat up a bit straighter. "What?" Pitch smiled again then stood up and sat on the arm of my chair.
"I'm going to make them suffer, one by one. I've gotten rid of Sandy before, I can do that again. He will be first to go. Tonight." I gulped. I wouldn't have time to tell the guardians…
"Then Bunny. I want you to go to his and seduce him late at night after Sandy is gone. While he is distracted, I will destroy everything, all those pretty little flowers that produce those eggs will be gone." I nodded and felt myself sweating. "Then, North and Jack. Tooth is too weak now anyway, she will never find those fairies. North and Jack are the two stronger ones, they may take some time. We will go there together tomorrow night." He finished. This wasn't our plan…I thought we might be staying in tonight and North was going to visit me again for updates. Seems like I'm going to have to explain quickly to Bunny what was going to happen whilst 'seducing him.' I nodded again and looked at Pitch who had come closer to my face. "In the meantime…" He said, closing the gap between us and kissing me on the lips pushing me down into the chair. Really? I just got dressed, I don't want to be undressed. Surprisingly, Pitch stopped kissing me and stood up, straightening out his jacket. The next move, however, was extremely unexpected. He unzipped his pants and looked down at me, lustfully.
"Suck," he ordered. I thought I was going to be sick and sat up as though it was going to come out of me any second. I swallowed down the feeling and shuffled to the arm of the chair, pulling Pitch's boxers aside. Now, I was face to face with the twelve inch python that had pained me so the previous night. For some reason, I felt like giggling because I was being so incredibly awkward. Penis…hahahaha. No, stop being inappropriate. I supressed the urge to giggle and shut my eyes tight, grabbed his thing and licked the head. Pitch stiffened as I moved my tongue along the bottom of his shaft. I tried not to think about what I was doing and placed the thing in my mouth, sucking gently. I have no experience what-so-ever, how the hell am I making him moan? Pitch moved his hands to my head and forced me to suck harder and I did so. I couldn't help but gag a little but I managed to disguise them as moans, miraculously. I wanted to get this over with quickly so moved my hand to the inside of his pants and massaged his just as large ball sack. This is what guys like!? I thought as another load moan came from Pitch's throat. He grabbed my hair in fistfuls and pushed my mouth even further onto him before he came into the back of my throat. The taste was vile, it wasn't sweet at all but sour, salty and just down right disgusting. I reluctantly swallowed and felt myself gag even more and the taste of bile mixed with the taste of Pitch's semen. Pitch pulled out of my mouth and did up his trousers swiftly. He pressed me against the sofa again and grinned.
"My go…" OH GOSH, no that is gross, I already feel sick… My head was screaming at me and my heart pace quickened. I didn't care about sex but oral sex was just something different. He unzipped the back of my all in one and pulled it down to my knees.
"Pitch, I don't feel so good…" It was true, I didn't.
"I will make it all better," he grinned, "promise." Oh gosh I am going to heave… Just think of Jack…think of Jack…Jack. A strange feeling hit my lower lips and I gripped on to the fabric of the sofa. I felt a rough lick, followed by another and another. Think of Jack, JACK. Slowly, it became a bit more pleasurable and I felt myself make an involuntary groan. Jack… My hips began to move automatically and I arched my back slightly, the strange sensation taking over me.
"Jack…Ja-" I began to whisper. It's not Jack…stop saying Jack, do you want to die again?! "Jaaa- Pitch…ughh," and the feeling was gone as I remembered Pitch's sickly smile. I felt horrified, had I actually begun to enjoy the sexual assault? Then again, I had let Pitch do this to me…was it really assault? I felt my knickers being pulled up my legs back onto my hips. A satisfied smile was planted on Pitch's face and I still had a tingling sensation below. Pitch left the 'house' and I hurried to the bedroom, holding my outfit loosely over me, hoping someone would be there having sensed Pitch's departure. I sent a breeze out to Jack and waited for a few seconds. A light tap came from the window above and Jack flew through.
"I believe you called…" he said smiling as a flung my arms around his neck. I told him all about the plan and he nodded, taking in every detail. I still had the unbelievably sensual tingling feeling in my lower regions and it was getting hard to ignore. Jack sensed this almost immediately, he knew me too well. "Is somebody…horny?" he laughed.
"Shut up…I was thinking of you, I wanted it to be you. Dangit, I said your name," Jack smirked, "stop it, I thought of Pitch and the feeling was gone. Aren't you annoyed I did stuff with him?"
"Yeah, I am. But it's also hilarious seeing you like this," he was clearly enjoying my discomfort.
"Shut up, I did want it to be you, I promise."
"Well…" he said, and I noticed a mischievous spark in his eye, "that can be arranged." He captured my lips in a passionate kiss and I felt sparks fly again. He laid us both down on the bed and pulled off my outfit fully. He continued to kiss me as he slipped off my pants and flung them aside. I'd never been so exposed to Jack but I felt almost liberated rather than violated. We remained kissing and I unzipped his jacket to expose his light chest, not too toned but not all skinny and disgusting. He kissed down my neck, onto my chest and down my belly. He kissed the insides of my thighs then stopped at my lower lips, gaining a sigh of frustration from me. He smirked and then lightly licked my folds, teasing me. I knew this was Jack's first time on doing anything with a girl, he had told me last week but dayum this is good. Jack went further into my department and explored it with his tongue. When he reached my sensitive nub, I let out a loud moan and clamped a hand to my mouth in shock. Jack snapped his head up, his face had a confused expression, and we stared at each other for three seconds before bursting into giggles.
"Stop laughing, carry on!" I giggled.
"Alright, but don't make that noise again!" He said shaking his head and placing his tongue back. I grabbed the sheets with my hands and arched my back, making him go deeper. This is sooo good…. I was lost in a wave of pleasure as I moaned lightly again as Jack got faster. My hips began to buck involuntarily in rhythm with his licks.
"Oh, gosh, Jack," I cried as he replaced his tongue with two of his fingers and pushed them inside of me. I was pretty sure I was tight before but after Pitch, I think I'd stretched a little. Jack pumped his fingers in and out of me and I let out a loud moan before reaching my climax. I felt the room spin and fireworks all around. Cheesy but true. Jack stopped and wiped his soaked fingers onto the duvet, he moved up the bed and kissed me on the lips lightly. I was still slightly dazed and I was trying to uncurl my toes and loosen my grip on the sheet.
"Pitch, that was wonderful," I smiled.
"Yeah, I am a natur- wait what? Pitch? What the hell, Lizzie?!" I began laughing as Jack's face twisted with rage and confusion.
"I was joking, you twat!" I said, still laughing. Jack didn't see the funny side of it much but his face relaxed and he snorted.
"You whore!" He said as I rolled off the bed and pulled on my pants and Jack sat on the edge of the bed.
"Whatever, you snow cone," I muttered. "You better leave, Pitch might be back soon…" Jack sighed but nodded. He clearly wanted to have more fun and so did I but I didn't want to risk it. I straddled him and made patterns with my fingers on this chest, getting lower and lower until I reached his crotch. Jack's breath hitched in his throat as I squeezed gently at the small bulge.
"Why would you do that to me?" He finally said.
"Because I'm evil now, remember?" I said winking at him. I kissed him on the lips and continued to massage the growing lump. His legs stretched out and I saw his toes curl as he put his head backwards in pleasure.
"Stop it! I need to go! Hnngugh!" He groaned and I laughed. It was true, he did have to go. I sighed and climbed off him and stood between his legs. He hugged me and placed his head on my breasts (just for the record, I didn't mind) and sighed deeply before standing up and kissing me.
"Bye, butt face," I said as he kissed the top of my head.
"Bye, fanny juice," He replied.
"Oh, real mature!" I giggled.