Empty Husk 2 - or 'My Emotions, Shattered but my Will, Unbroken' (Kotomine Kirei!SI feat. Whitesnake)
February 1983.
Claudia is doing well. The unorthodox therapy has helped her deal with her ailment, four years had served in giving her the chance to rebuild her life. She was never told the truth, mostly because I knew she would only use her own self-loathing to reject her only chance at being alive.
And for what? Morality? In a world as corrupt as this one, it felt ironic for such an angel to exist, and I admit that I have found out why the original Kirei had liked her. She wasn't too pushy with her queries, but she was active in our conversations. She challenged me, stimulated me - it felt like I was having a talk with someone that was around my 'weight' in the Church and yet it was just a fragile but curious girl.
Four years after that risky operation was also enough for us to entertain a form of relationship beyond mere friendship. Her parents approved of me, both because my father's relevance and my own reputation as a prodigy.
Claudia was ecstatic. We hugged, talked and she wondered how this was going to develop. Oh, and she kissed me. On the cheek.
Chastity was something peculiar with the one-eyed girl considering her sudden interest in intimacy. But I was welcoming of that restraint since it wouldn't to do anything worryingly sexual before we were in a proper marriage bond.
It wasn't much about my own views on the matter, but about the peculiar politics of the Holy See on the matter. I was, by all means, a young priest- and since Catholicism rejected marriage for its 'bound men', it was fair to assume that the best option was to take the slow but safe road to strengthen any potential interest for a lasting union with the girl.
She agreed, her parents agreed too and... Father was a bit disappointed. Maybe he thought I should have done something a bit more 'naughty' in secret. Boys will be boys after all, but I wasn't there to spoil Claudia like this.
Plus, the career I had was far from kind towards any personal reason to skip on jobs, and it was difficult enough considering the constant bickering from my superiors. That didn't stop me from doing my job well as to avoid any trouble with the more ambitious and paranoid members.
One of those jobs actually got me closer to the plot than I liked, and I admit that I started to question Gaia and Alaya's own weight around things since I was able to change a relatively 'big' detail within the timeline.
It all started when the Church was alerted that a Paris-New York flight was carrying a dangerous magus terrorist. The name Odd Borzak was familiar to my mind, but I didn't expect to be handpicked for the task of killing him. Odd was a pseudo-Dead Apostle due to his efforts to achieve immortality through his 'Bees'.
He was like Zouken, except using flying pests that really were more difficult to notice compared to the other bugs. Crest Worms were ugly and unnatural, Crest Bees were like the average ones but instead of the yellow hue those were silvery.
I boarded the flight while wearing a normal outfit. It would have looked weird for a young man of my age to go around with a priestly outfit, and as a 'normal boy' I could avoid any attention. That didn't mean that Fate was going to let me have it easy, not when the passenger beside me proved to be the very individual that I had been trying to avoid.
Natalia Kaminski was the 'The Boss' of Kiritsugu's 'Big Boss'. The precursor to the 'Hero of Justice' Thought School and pretty much the one that unwittingly created entities such as The Magus Killer, EMIYA (Archer/Assassin), and Emiya Shirou.
Did she do this on purpose? No. But she had pretty much programmed Kiritsugu to be dependent on her and, with her unplanned passing, that led to a whole lot of messes. Despite the fact the silver-haired woman was sitting right beside me, I didn't feel too much unnerved by the disposition.
I didn't plan to actually do much on my own as the real plight lingered within the one mistake the woman sitting beside me was going to make: not handling the bugs that would take over the plane and turn the passengers into Ghouls.
ï½¢Whitesnakeï½£ was on active duty about it. The Stand was sneaking around, slowly using its Illusionary Acid to slowly neutralize the Bees. Odd was not going to notice the slow death of his familiars since those were too busy with the dream-like hallucinations ï½¢Whitesnakeï½£ was giving them.
It was the best way to take care of this issue early on, giving Natalia the means to take care of her job without any concerns. The parameters of my mission were to kill Odd, and the idea of letting someone else take the task was not going to warrant me any issues.
Considering the threat level this man had, it was fair to say that no one could accuse me of being lazy or cowardly on the job. And while that was slowly cooking-
"Is it your first time?"
The womanly voice stirred me out of my thoughts, drawing my flat gaze to the side and upward to Natalia's face.
"...Yes."
"It's going to be a turbulent flight," She remarked, her smile trying to be comforting and... I think it was also self-assuring considering her situation. "But worry not. You will be fine."
Ah yes, motherly too.
Natalia was so planning to retire after this mission, and maybe she was going to pull Kerry with her into a normal life. It was a huge change if she survived, especially since that meant Kerry would be replaced by one of those traditional-minded members of the Association.
The opportunity was too good to say no too. Which is why I took the job, and why I was doing the fine labor of cleaning after Natalia's biggest fail. Still, it didn't take her too long to walk to the 'bathroom', and I was gladly looking outside the window as Odd was being murdered. Some of his bodily bees tried to move fast to infestate the passengers, but the bees died as ï½¢Whitesnakeï½£ had already coated the door with enough acid to kill them on the spot.
No infestation, no ghouls, and a safe landing in NY.
Natalia lived, Kerry didn't despair, and I got McDonald's because I loved it.
A wonderful case of success that saw no issue in the long-run. The job was reported as 'done by third-party' which lessened the money I made for it, but I added that I prevented Odd from causing the plane's destruction with him trying compromise the survival rate upon landing.
All in all, a good ending to a difficult situation but...
January 1985.
Kiritsugu still became the Magus Killer.
I wouldn't say I was too shocked considering he was too 'deeply involved' to just plug out. He did slow down with his missions at Natalia's requests, and he definitely took a better care for Maiya when he claimed her as his assistant, but I could tell that his path with the Einzbern was pretty much certain.
That being said, I didn't obsess over the matter. It was a grimace-worthy situation since it gave me a reason to worry about what sort of unpredictable attitude Kiritsugu was going to take in the Holy Grail War, but I was also focusing on training as I finally had the chance to train in Bajiquan to some extent and...
I married Claudia.
The event was modest despite the importance of such union, but it was our decision to make it a limited ceremony. Only those close to us and our families were involved, and the news were mostly suppressed beyond that to prevent any genuine issues on potential foes of mine.
Usually I tended to 'clean up' after my missions, but that didn't mean that some uninvolved party didn't see me as a thorn to their own plans due to my interventions.
The ceremony in Church was the same as I had been personally trained to do as the 'handler' in a possibility of needing my priestly duties in that matter, but it sure felt weird to be 'on the other side' about it. Claudia was beaming excitedly, but where most would just think that she was happy for marrying me, the truth was a bit more complex than that.
She had been 'looking forward' to the post-wedding bed session. Having built her stamina and developed a degree of awareness over her sexuality, Claudia had... a rather ironic kink. One that played on my unsavory desire to inflict pain: Claudia was into rough sex.
Kneeling before me by the bed, her visible eye unfocused as she worshipped my cock as if it was the holiest tool in the room, sloppily licking, sucking and kissing. The few 'Whore' and 'Slut' seemed to make her tingle as noticed by the little pool of sweetness she was littering the covers with.
Her skills were, as predictable, lacking due to a genuine inexperience, but her dedication and her overall drive made the effort lovable. She was actively making love with my dick, a pleasant scene that escalated as my own knowledge in kink play started to get somewhere from her delighted look at the ensuing position.
Ever heard of 'Nursing BJ'? Well, I was doing the 'Reverse Nursing BJ'. As she laid on the bed, my groin pressed against her face, Claudia was moaning against my dick as I reached for her cunt and started to tease and finger it.
I was careful to not put too much pressure as to break her hymen, but just a little bit was already enough to get her legs twitch and seize up. She had definitely touched herself previously, but her active reaction was proving she was always too soft about it.
I had her climax two times before getting us both ready for the proper marital sex. Missionary was not the finest option- or should have not been it if Claudia had not been a virgin. The woman was into rough play, yes, but that didn't mean that she was into actually being hurt.
Especially since my cautious entry in her led her to tense up and call me to stop. I did so and I let her get familiarized with the slow penetration until the pain had properly lessened to acceptable levels. After that, the sex was just plain mind-blowing.
It was an escalation that saw Claudia growing more and more brazen with her requests. Missionary turned into doggy-style, then speedbump and finally some Full Nelson. Hours were invested into copious amounts of creampies as I demanded her to get her womb ready to be bred, to become the mother of my child, and other strong commands that further tightened her pussy around my cock.
As morning came... none of us had gotten any sleep.
Claudia was spent, I was winded as this was my first time of sex in this world. I never thought Kirei would have had it that easy, but then I remembered that his Claudia was not as robust and energetic as my Claudia so...
Wait, does that mean that Kirei would have found 'peace' had he saved Claudia and then banged her?
A rather interesting post-nut thought to have, but a good one to entertain the slow morning ahead of us as-
"Dear?"
I blinked, "Yes, love?"
Her lips twitched with mirth and... naughtiness.
"C-Can you do a bit more?"
I gave her a flat look and... I 'woke up' Claudia with a loving spanking-n-fingering session.
From the whorish cute moans that erupted from her lips, my wife appreciated the gesture.
AN
The comeback of an old idea! Also, next time will see the first meeting with the Tohsaka Family and... Caren is born earlier!