Okay this should be interesting. I love writing in 3rd person, so I might switch to that, might not tho. Depends, because the story is written in 1st person so I might stick to that. Also I may be writting a Tobi x Oc soon, maybe.
Pitch watched her with excitement as he speed up. He finally got to live his dreams with the goddess that he oh so loved.
Pitch pumped in and out of the girl at speeds that he didn't even know he could go to. A little bit after his lover begged him to go faster she began rocking her hips in time with him, meeting him half way.
"Ugh…P-pitch…" She panted not letting go of his shoulders, she was about to climax but tho ever having sex before she didn't know what she was feeling in the pit of her stomach. The grey skinned man leaned down and crashed his lips into hers, forcing her into a lust filled kiss.
"AH! PITCH!" Chiaroscuro screamed his name and threw her head back into the mattress breaking their kiss while she came on his member. Pitch had a few more trusts before he quickly pulled out and came on her letting out a low growl of satisfaction. He fell on top of the girl panting before pulling her lips into a soft kiss.
"Thank you…" He breathed on her. "For letting me be your first..." She simply nodded, Pitch grew a little worried that he hurt her. He looked down and her, the younger girls blood was painted on her upper thighs.
"Oh dear god... Chiaroscuro, did I hurt you my love?" He moved off of the redhead pulling her into a tight hug.
"Just...a little." She looked at him then smiled reassuringly, "I am happy that my first time was with you, Pitch. I wouldn't have wanted it any other way." A slender sun kissed hand moved down Pitch's cheeks. The two laid together for a little before Chiaroscuro fell asleep in Pitch's arms. While his Chiaroscuro slept, Pitch began to trance the Eye of Ra tattooed under her left eye starting at the very end of the line at the beginning of the imprint, then working his way up then slightly across her under eye lashes, then working his index down the spiral and then back up again to move to the left going to the line at the corner of her eye. He repeated that for the longest time before the land line ran. Pitch sifted his lover out of his embrace then slipping on his black boxers, then grabbing the phone before it did wake the golden eyed girl.
"Hello?" Pitch asked calmly in the phone, masking his annoyance for having to leave the warm bed.
"Pitch…? PITCH!" A thick Russian voice barked into the phone, he simply moved the phone away from his ear for a second then went back to talking with the man.
"Hello Nick, enjoying yourself?"
"Ves, ves. Vou?" A back ground music was blaring loudly, he must be a club or something, he sounds drunk Pitch laughed to himself think of the red faced fat man in a strip club. He himself used to go to those, but not anymore after a certin someone showed up in his life.
"Very much so." He smiled darkly looking towards Chiaroscuro's open door.
Pitch walked away still on the phone with Nick, to the window where he watched it began to pour outside.
"Vell…that's…great…to hear." Nick replied slurring his words he is totally drunk. "So, I've called to say…oh...That I won't make it home tonight…I'll be home…tomorrow? Ves! Tomorrov…I have no clue vat time…So can vou stay…err…Pitch?" Stay longer with my pet! Of course! Pitch was overjoyed at the idea of having to stay with the younger until anytime tomorrow, hopefully late.
"Of course, I don't mind at all. I'll just have to quick run home and grab a change of clothes." Pitch let his excitement show to the elder fat man. By the way Nick was sounding; he is going to have a horrible hang over tomorrow. Hopefully that will delay him coming home tomorrow. Heck, he should just let me keep here forever and ever.
"Thank vou! That…is…very very hopeful…no I mean helpful. Vhatever." He laughed into the phone, in the background Pitch heard Nick? What's taking you so loonnnggg? Then a high female drunk laugh.
"I'll let you go then, have fun Nick!" Pitch said his goodbye seeing it was going to become awkward very quickly.
"Ves ves! Bye….Pitch?" His boss hang up and Pitch placed the phone on the small wooden table in front of the window at the end of the hall. He stayed at the window watching the rain; Pitch as always loved the rain. A flash of lightning cut though the sky with a blinding flash, lighting up every thing around Pitch that was in the dark. A good 15 seconds after the lightning, a very loud crash thundered though the sky, followed by a feminist gasp which could also be a small scream. Pitch left the window rushing to his lover to see if see was alright, in the back of his head he thought so but of course better to be safe than sorry. Once in Chiaroscuro's room, Pitch found the girl up right huddled in the sheets with her eyes wide. He wrapped his arms around his lover pressing her back against his chest, hushing her.
"What is wrong my dear." He tried to sooth the girl, just to fail when a another clap thunder. She softly jumped in his grasp.
"You're scared of thunder aren't you?" He whispered in the shacking girl's ear.
"Completely terrified." She breathed followed by a shaky laugh.
"There's nothing to be scared of," He smiled, how could such a girl be scared of a little thing like thunder? "It's just a sound, you know."
"Well of course I know it's just a sound, but it's just a childhood fear. Something you never grow out of, even if you know you shouldn't be scared by it. I mean, you must be scared of something, Mr. Black" She replied in a cocky manner, even tho she was the one who was scared.
"There is, but I'm not going to tell you. Miss Chiaroscuro." Pitch said in his British drawl.
"Oh please, that's Miss Amenophis to you!" She laughed telling him her Egyptian last name.
"What a pretty last name, but soon it will become Mrs. Black."
"Mmm… planning on marring me?"
"In good time…"
"Well that escalated quickly." They both laughed, he was still holding her.
"I know I probably shouldn't be saying that now, but I will make you mine forever. And I promise that to you." He whispered in her ear. She smiled at him before giving him a kiss.
"I love you, Pitch."
"I love you too." The storm had died down, and it was now 11:25.
"We should probably take a shower, and throw your sheets into the wash, and spray some Frebeeze in here it smells like sex in here. And we don't want my uncle smelling that when he gets home anytime soon." Chiaroscuro leaned off of him and popped her back.
"Oh forgot to tell you," She shot him a confused look, "Nick is coming back tomorrow, he sounds like he is drunk." The redhead laughed at the thought. Pitch got up of the bed and carried her bridal style to the bathroom.
"I can walk you know." She told him, but deep down loved being carried like this.
"You can walk. But A) it will hurt and be sore and B) I won't let you and C) I like carrying you." He responded while setting her down. She turned on the shower, finding that Pitch was right. It did hurt to walk. They both stepped into the warmth after Pitch took of his boxers.
Pitch was sprawled across the red sofa, where there excitement first began, while Chiaroscuro picked out a movie for them to watch. They both had gotten out of the shower, and Pitch had already gone to pick up his stuff to spend the night and stay the net day. He was clad in a white v neck and black boxers, while she was in a tan lose long sleeve sweeter and a pair of blood red spanks. The two lovers both decided that they where in fact not tired and wanted to watch a movie while Chiaroscuro's sheets where in the wash, which the movie was going to be a horror one just because the two both love horror.
The movie they watched ended up to be The Woman in Black, Pitch had seen it before but Chiaroscuro hadn't. They where both laying down on the sofa, with Chiaroscuro in front of Pitch with her head under his chin. Though out the first half of the whole show, the redhead jumped in her man's arms and gave loud gasps, which amused Pitch to no end.
"I thought you loved horror." He said with a smile.
"I do, but I get scared when things jump out. And plus I love the feeling of being scared. One day we should watch the devil inside, have you seen that?" Chiaroscuro protested then asked him.
"Nope, sounds good tho." He responded. They kept on watching until Chiaroscuro fell asleep. Pitch in noticing that, turned the movie off and rolled over on his back with her small frame on top of him and his arms around her. He looked up at the ceiling thanking whatever higher power there was that he could finally be with a lover and the woman he wanted. His grey gold eyes looked down at her cute sleeping form. Yep, he thought, I want to and I'm going to be with her forever and ever. She will never leave my arms and I will never hurt and leave her. I want her to bear my children and for us to grow a family. I just want to love her and have her forever.
"Goodnight, Chiaroscuro Amenophis." He kissed her forehead. "I love you." Pitch gave a happy sigh then finally drifted into a wonderful sleep with his lover.
And there we go! I didn't leave you at a hanger. And it's time for me to go to bed, I'll probably use more Finnish soon because I feel like I'm leaveing that out. So, goodnight :)