I'm so sorry, yes yes I know I was suppose to update. Bad Kate. I have a good reason tho, I was working on the wounderful summer reading project that the honors students are so lucky to have and I couldn't update untill I finished. I hate reading, love writing. (expect reading fanfictions, we should do book reports on those not the stupid 999999999999000 page book on sail breeding) Yes this dose have sex in it, if you have virgin eyes look away, in fact go to the next page once I finish updating page 10!
3rd person P.O.V
Pitch easily picked Chiaroscuro up of the blood red sofa carrying her up the stairs bridal style, which was impressive for his lean figure.
"Which room is yours? My love." Pitch asked the girl in his arms with a soft smile hiding his pure excitement. He finally got to bed the beauty that he loved the first time he saw her in the hallways with her over weight uncle.
"The last door on the right." She replied pointing to said door. The grey skinned man walked to the door that leads into his Chiaroscuro's room. The door was slightly opened, so Pitch kicked it open because his hands where clearly full, her room was on the plainer side. It was white walls with some cream, tan, and a deep chocolate brown furniture. He threw her down on the chocolate soft bed in a very unromantic manner, then climbed on the smaller girl crashing his lips into her soft forcefully shoved his lean hands up her shirt gripping her breasts, working them. Chiaroscuro broke the kiss and moaned loudly much to Pitch's love. Still working the half globes on her chest, he then began to attack her neck quickly finding her soft spot earning loud moans from her.
"P-pitch…" She breathed, panting.
He smiled into her neck feeling himself grow harder by the way she moaned his names. Heck, if she was out of breath already then she will be dead later. Pitch pulled him and took off her shirt then her bra. She quickly covered her breasts with her arms, red flushing into her cheeks.
"Chiaroscuro," He whispered to her softly touching her fore arms. "Why do you cover yourself? You are very beautiful woman; there is no need to be scared front of the man who is crazy in love with you."
She looked into his eyes with a questioning a look on her face.
"You….love me?" She whispered then sat up. "Do you mean it? So many men have said that and have not meant that at all." Chiaroscuro looked away from Pitch with a look like a kicked puppy. He pulled her into a tight hug and soothed her.
"Of course I love you, Chiaroscuro. I think you are the most beautiful creature to walk on this Earth. You light up my world every time I see you. I bet you can tell you I'm not much of a people person, so if I didn't love you way do you think I would let you into my life. I don't waste my time on someone who doesn't or will not mean anything to me. You should never have to question that never. I will be your first and your last, and I swear to God that I will never ever leave you or hurt you. So my question is, will you love me back and never leave me?"
He pulled her to face him but holding her at arms length, a shocked look on her face.
"Pitch…." Knew what was coming, she would reject him. Like all the other females he's tried to love. Heck, he wasted his first time on some whore he paid to love him. Pitch never had real love, just fake love for two hours at $50.
"I never really knew what love is, or what it feels like for that matter. But, I get this feeling whenever I am with you. This feeling, of lust and craving. I think you are the most amazing person that I have meet in my life. You where the first to show me friendship besides Nick. I always did hope that you loved me, but really love me and not just put on an act. Pitch I love you more then life it's self."
She uncovered her breasts and allowed his eyes to roam all over her upper body, studying her closely. He then, softly laid her back down on the bed and began to message one breast and take the other into his mouth softly sucking on it and rolling the soft pink nub between his teeth until it grew hard. Then moving to the next one and doing the same, Chiaroscuro tried to stop the moans coming from her mouth by biting her finger until blood formed around the pearly whites clammed onto her index.
"It's okay to be loud you know…" Pitch said in is Brigit accent his head coming up from her breasts, where it was just a moment ago.
"It is?" She looked at his figure above her, he was shirtless. 'When did he take his shirt of?' She thought, Pitch noticed the confused look on her sun kissed face.
"Why of course it is, my pet. It lets your lover know that you enjoy what they are doing to you…" He calmly said like he knew how the world worked.
"I'm sorry, it's just my first time so I don't really know that much…." She trailed off looking away and looking nervous at the same time. Pitch leaned down and began to bite her ear.
"Pitch!" She gasped grabbing his shoulder tightly.
"I guess I'll have to teach you then… Chiaroscuro." He hissed in her ear then kissed down her jaw line then up to capture her lips again. Pitch began to take of her pants to her calves where Chiaroscuro finished the job by kicking them off. The lightly grey hands rubbed circles in her upper inside thigh, which made the younger girl horribly wet. Her hand slid down his grey abs seeming just a bit darker then the rest of his body. Chiaroscuro's hand continued its way down her lover, finding the way to the large bulge in his black jeans. Gasping she pulled her hand away before Pitch took her wrist and placing it back on his covered member.
"Chiaroscuro, its fine. Don't be scared. If you don't mind me asking, have you seen one before?" He whispered looking at the girl's scared face trying to clam her.
"Yes…" She avoided Pitch's stare, completely embarrassed. "My dad…mmm…use t-to…he…" One of Pitch's boney fingers came up to her lips to stop her.
"It's okay, excuse me for asking." He soothed.
"Mmm…. Pitch. Okay this is embarrassing, but my father's…my father's…was never quite as…mmm…large…as yours." She said, her face turning a darker shade of red. Pitch laughed softly, and then took of his own pants, then to much of Chiaroscuro's surprise his black boxers. He got of Chiaroscuro then sat down away from her; she looked over to him somewhat hurt.
"I'm not leaving you, come here." He laughed the patted the bed space in between his legs. The almost naked girl moved over to where he motioned.
"Chiaroscuro, do you know how to suck someone off?" He asked taking a fist full of the girl's dark wavy red hair softly.
"I only did it once…." Chiaroscuro looked deep into her lover's eyes. "Do you want me to…? Pitch?" He nodded.
"If you would be so kind." He ran the back of his hand down her cheek. She went down to his lower area and softly took his member into one of her hands and began to pump him before licking the under side. Pitch moaned lowly looking down on the goddess; his hand was still wound in her hair. Chiaroscuro then took the head into her mouth, licking it in slow circles before she went down has far as her reflexes would let her which got almost all of him in but still a little bit was out it the cold air. Pitch fisted her hair harder and out of natural reflexes shoved the rest of him inside her mouth, she then gag around him and a small line of salvia leaked out.
"I'm sorry, my love. Just relax you throat." He husked.
She didn't respond, but did what she was told and began to bob her head up and down his shaft. Pitch moaned loudly, then leaned over and pulled down her underwear rubbing circles on her lower back area. As Chiaroscuro bobbed her head, precum began to fall out of his slit in her warm mouth.
"Ugh….C-Chiaroscuro…I'm going to….I'm going to come." He panted holding her hair tightly. But unknowingly to Pitch, she had no idea what that meant and kept working his member. Pitch gave a low groan and come into her mouth, she tasted a salty liquid in her mouth. Chiaroscuro didn't really love the taste all too much; to her it tasted like seawater, but thicker.
"Sallow it…please." He almost begged her but in a stern voice. She did what she was asked then pulled up from him, looking at him in a daze. Chiaroscuro noticed her panties where around her knees and Pitch noticing her noticing it lifted her calves and took them off throwing them away somewhere. He then took her legs and placed one on each of his shoulders, and began to rub her clit.
"Ah!" She gasped in surprise; clearly this was never done to her. "What are…ah…you…doing? Piittcchh…." She threw her head farther into the mattress and moaned his name. He didn't answer her question but he then shoved one finger into warmth. The girl under him let out a small mewl in shock of what was happening, Pitch raised an eyebrow to that sound never hearing anything like it. His grey finger started to move in and out before he then added one more, then another one shortly after that pumping faster. She grabbed the fore arm that kept his balance that was a little father away from her shoulder.
"Pitch…ah!" She came on his fingers while he was over her watching her face in amazement with a smile playing on his features. He stayed in the same position which was hovering over her face but he shifted himself to line up with her entrance.
"Chiaroscuro, I'm going to try to make this not hurt as much. But this will still hurt you none the less." He turned his head and kissed her thigh while she tried to gain her breath back. Figuring that it would be better just to get the pain over with faster, he quickly and semi forcefully shoved himself into her warmth. She gripped the sheets and let out a scream in pain, tears forming in her golden eyes and soon spilling over.
"It h-hurts…Pitch…please…take…i-it…it…ah…out please!" She cried and Pitch leaned down and licked her tears away soothingly.
"Chiaroscuro, trust me the pain will go away soon. You just have to bear with it for a little." He tried to clam the girl, he took her lips into his hoping her take her mind off the pain. The kiss broke apart and he stared at her not moving.
"You tell me when to move, I promise I won't move until you tell me to."
"You can…" She nodded softly and bit her lip. Pitch began at a slow pace, watching pain ripple across his lover's features. For Chiaroscuro the pain rose as he began to move but slowly ebbed away as pleasure began to spark inside her. Her hands where on his shoulders and her nails digging deep into the grey skin but not drawing blood.
"Faster! Please!"
Pitch watched her with excitement as he speed up. He finally got to live his dreams with the goddess that he oh so loved.
To be continued….
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