Part 6- Ode to Guillotine de Mephisto

I lay pathetically and weakly sprawled on the couch, still twitching a bit from the massive orgasim. I assume Guillotine is finishing her business as she lightly sucks my slowly flacciding dick. I am straining to find my breath after one of the most amazing bodily experiences I just shared with my fellow Nikke and best friend, Guillotine de Mephisto. I feel her mouth release my dick. At this point my eyes are closed as I lay my head back onto the couch so I actually don't know what Guillotine is doing.

That is until I hear and feel her plop her cute butt on the couch to the right of me. I open my eyes, head still laying back, and look toward her. She wipes her lips with a grin on her face. She then crosses her arms to the left side of the couch and lays on them, looking satisfied and even, dare I say, sexy. I get up and grab some paper towels and a cloth from the kitchen and wet them so we could both wash up a bit. A shower was definitely in order but I didn't want to just put a halt to everything for that. I walk back into the living area and sit down. Guillotine is still sitting in generally the same position.

"Well, servant, was that to your satisfaction?" she asks, tilting her head up. She looks down her nose at me, smiling

"You were planning that this whole time, weren't you?" I ask as I begin dabbing my crotch area a bit to clean up any remaining cum and saliva.

I hand her a damp cloth. She takes it and ungracefully starts dabbing her nether region. I look away out of respect as if we hadn't just been committing explicit sexual acts literally moments ago. I await her answer but she's too busy blushing, cleaning herself. After only a few seconds she finishes and answers

"No I wasn't actually. That stupid branding I asked you for sent me over the edge. I wanted you to suffer but only the way I want you to suffer"

"Guillotine, you didn't have to pleasure me that way, you know"

"If I told you I wanted to do something like this to you for a while now, would you have EVER believed me?" She throws the cloth aside

I look away and scratch the back of my head. I think for a moment. I look back toward her again and respond

"Honestly…. No. You're so straight forward….no, scratch that, you're only straight forward about performing your duty as a Nikke. In that, I never thought you of all people would surrender to any physical yearnings" I say as I throw my paper towel aside and zip up my pants

"You forget I was human once and a part of all Nikke's still are. Though you are but a servant, you still mean very much to me and I felt your dedication to me has not been aptly repaid yet"

"Guillotine, you don't owe me anything. If anything I owe you my life. You've saved me plenty of times from the raptures. You even saved me from the brink of-" It hurts to think about that day

"- losing myself"

"Stop acting so weak minded. You are one of the strongest Commanders I have ever known. So many are spineless cowards yet you follow your Nikkes right into the heart of battle without second thought. You had the strength to pull yourself out of the darkness that day. I simply served as your shield. you are the one who wielded the sword that cut your way through the abyss"

Stoic as ever, I know she really meant all that. I don't know what to say. I want to embrace her in my arms and cry. Without Nikkes like Guillotine having my back I would have died a long time ago. I would have lost my mind with all the death and destruction I've seen and even wrought with my squadrons. Sometimes, since it was simply my job, I felt like I didn't deserve such loyal companions under my command and now here I was spending a night of happiness, fun, relaxation, romance and even messing with some sexual exploration with possibly my favorite Nikke, no, person on the Arc.

She sighs, grabs the back of my shirt and signals me to lay my head on her lap. I obey. She leans over, grabs the remote and popcorn, that is totally not hot anymore, and hands it to me by putting it in my face.

"Also….you made me super horny. No way I was going to let you get away with that and not take advantage of you. Anyway, look how much of the movie we skipped. Now I have to rewind this shit"

All I could say was "...You're too kind to me"

Guillotine rewinds the movie vaguely to where we left off and we sit together and enjoy the rest of the Barbarian infested film. She sits up on the couch with her legs folded. I am laying down, my head laying on her lap. She lightly combs through my hair with her fingers as I hold the bag of popcorn munching away. I make sure to give her a handful once in a while to which she munches right out of my hand. It was wonderful. The movie ends and she asks me how I liked it. I told her it was pretty good and she expresses how excited she is to watch the sequel with me. I turn my body so that I am laying on my back, my face looking straight up at her.

"It would be better if the end included a smooch from you" I say, closing my eyes and making a stupid smooching face.

Even after that entire suck feast where the smell of bodily fluids still hangs in the air, she still manages to smell like citrus and cookie dough. Fucking how?! She looks down and rolls her left eye.

"You have to do way better than that, o loyal servant of mine"

"May I have the pleasure of receiving a kiss from my glorious master, Guardian of Balance, Guillotine de Mephisto?" I ask, smiling.

"That's better" she answers before placing a kiss on my lips.

-Fin-