Restless Whispers

STANDARD DISCLAIMER APPLY: I ABSOLUTELY DON'T own any of the characters from Rurouni Kenshin. And I DON'T make money out of this. This is for entertainment purposes only.

A/n:

Here it goes....the lemon stuff. Enjoy reading it.

Warning. Long, long chapter. Gomen for the grammar. I'm suck on it.

Don't hate me on writing Misao's fate like this. ehehehe. oh well.

Ah. some of the lines are needed to be on German. If not, it will be just a dead give away for the next lines of this story. I will translate it on the next chapter.

chow!



Chapter 4 – Fallen Angel

After several deafening callings and desperate claims, I was sold to the highest and most mysterious bidder of all. He seems to be the most brute-like, judging from the huge built of his body and height beyond compared among the rest. Not forget to mention his wretched attitude as he brusquely dragged me out from the pedestal like I am some sort of a rugged doll. The grave humiliation I had received from that place was somehow replaced by my instant retaliation. And with that, I do hope that he remembered the sounding hard slap I gave on his left cheek. I was not ready yet to go for I had been so….indisposed at the moment.

Men in front of us were laughing and cheering for what I had displayed. I heard them call me as a feisty, hot vixen. Hell. I never see myself like that. The louts! Some did complain for the result of the said bidding. And some protested, shouting for a re-bid. Besides the grand beauty I was ‘presenting’, they said that I have a fiery spirit that had to be tamed. Think that would make me flattered? Hell NO! All of them wanted to win on this bidding, garnering the absolute right to ‘tame’ me by their filthy hands. Ha! It is more likely that their filthy cocks wanted that detestable pleasure.

I continued to ignore their cheers and numerous complains as I glared to the man who just bought me. At that time, I haven’t thought of rearranging my white Greek robe that was clinging around my hips. My hands and arms had instinctively hidden my natural female endowments, taking away the merriment from the men’s feasting, staring eyes.

“Do it again, Kamatari!!! I love seeing you two play like lesbian lovers!” a man with a goat-face mask teased, shouting.

“That is because he got the looks of a fine-looking woman. Damn him to hell!” one of his associates couldn’t help not to comment.

“Some woman-looks he has. He is so gorgeous, enough for me to forget that he is a man just like the rest of us. Don’t you think he had gone far from exchanging some of his parts to be a….” Other one dreamily said.

“What if he did? Are you going to ‘buy’ him like the rest of the ‘Maidens’? So you are admitting that you are also gay, Night Baron?” asked the other man who wore a flamingo-head mask. There was enough flirt sound in him, instigating like a usual gay voice.

“Hell NO! I was just teasing, you dolt!” The man being questioned abruptly defended himself from the nosy men.

Then their whole attention was turned on me. As soon as I sensed their growing lust towards me, I reflexively hid my topless feature from these men’s eyes.

“Don’t hide those twin babies, honey!!! It’s a pleasure to see them!” a man from the crowd with a black-and-white stripped mask pleaded.

“Ah! Let me pinch those lustrous, pinkish nipples you have, woman!!! I’ll immensely pay you for that!” a man masked with green feathers shamelessly demanded.

“Why just pinch?! Suck them like a hungry BABY!” one of them maliciously commented.

“Or a hungry LOVER!” and another one made it worse.

There was a huge burst of laughter from these swine. Their voices echoed through out the great hall.

I care naught of their petty taunting. Theirs was a typical reaction of a sore loser.

As I was glaring at the one who bought me, he suddenly talked to Kamatari using a foreign language. Though my mind was a little bit frantic, I had a small opportunity of time to assess what he’s using as a mode of speech to the Coordinator. I heard it before. After several exchanging of words, I finally concluded that it is German.

What a twist of fate it is!

But what if….

He looked back to me again. I saw no lust in his eyes but disgust.

Even so, I just couldn’t described somewhere deep within my notice why I felt elated when he won the bidding over those perverted louts, obviously drooling what they saw over the illicit show Kamatari had done on me.

*******FLASHBACK*******

The God-damned Coordinator had just stripped my Greek robes, exposing my top to the rest of the men’s eyes. I heard them involuntarily gasped as if they had never seen these ‘splendid’ parts on a woman’s anatomy. Some did contain their control although I heard them whispering some malicious words to each other.

I saw their lust grow to the peak as they continued to anticipate the show Kamatari was doing on to me.

“So round and shapely, no one can deny both twins’ perfect form, am I right?” The faggot wanted to massage both of my taut breasts in front of these men. He was standing behind me, snaking his arms under my armpits to gain access to the ‘babies’ he was referring. He had captured them, demonstrating so much sinfulness in his caress.

I was about to dodge his illicit move but he held my breasts so fast, and so as my body to maintain my position. He embraced me as like for a lover. It had puked me inside.

No one had touched me this way but Aoshi. He alone had made me feel so weak…..so fragile….so much cherished….and at the time, so TARNISHED.

The feel of his touch didn’t arouse me but my traitorous bosoms had reacted otherwise. They were so alert and taut and needing to be pinched as Kamatari continued to seduce its way to high glory. Men in front of us were wailing for more but at the same time, some wanted it to end. The bidding grew noisier and the crowd seemed to be a little bit uncontrollable.

I stood there, trying to contain myself. My hands fisted. Humiliation and anger swelled up in me. I planned and wanted to take away Kamatari’s hands off my breasts but he whispered these words that had me thought otherwise.

“Be obedient, woman. Remember why you are here in the first place. Ah. Shall I have to mention the names of Misanagi’s daughters to replenish your memory? You don’t want to see them replacing you in this pedestal, do you?”

“Kuso!” I cursed vehemently.

Kamatari leaned closer, enough contact for his chin placed over my left shoulder to whisper more. Unhesitant, he rubbed his smooth cheek to my lower jaw, tilting me head to the other side along the process. It did create numerous whistles from the Sons of Adam and yelled for more illicitness. “Just give in to your fate and all will be yours. Both of our sides will be immensely satisfied. You can have those children back – unharmed and untouched, mind you – and the Organization will have the enough compensation needed for the loss of such important contact.”

“You are disgusting and incorrigible lout!”

“Why, you don’t have to remind me. I am totally aware of that, of course.” Then he breathed in my natural aroma on my slender neck, again, as my head was tilted.

I could feel his sneer and a couple of small playful bites. “You are so potent, ready on love making, Misao. I can smell it.”

I was about to retort when he caught me in. “Just business, dear. Don’t need to be so angry about it. I was just stating the facts.” He sneered.

“I have all the right in the world to get angry!”

“But not on this ground, Misao. You will be glad on this. After experiencing your kiss hours ago, hell, you needed to be bedded sometimes. I say you are still a virgin.”

I laughed at it. He was half-expecting it. A virgin no less tainted? Ha! At some portions of his crude and conniving personality, I am glad to see hat he is not so adept in matters of knowing a woman is still a virgin.

But who would be?

“From the way you reacted, it seems you are not.” He managed to smile despite the wrong assuming he just made. “Pity. Anyway, to your dismay, I DIDN’T EXPECT YOU TO BE. It doesn’t matter now. I can see these men care naught whether you are still a virgin or not. Well, who am I to blame?”

The auctioning of prices over me continued. “If I only knew this would be far good compared to the one I had hoped before, I should have done something like this. Remind me to thank you later, Misao. You had given me unexpected, blossoming ideas.”

Thank me?! HA! Not in this world, buster! I thought to myself. Changing the subject, I reminded him other things that needed to be settled.

“We also had another bargain. After this one night, your contact with us will be no more. You will never to see us again as I filled out the said agreement between us.”

There was a moment of silence between us before he instinctively pinched my taut nipples, sending my senses reel for a moment. “And by that my dear, I am sadly informing you that that category is still under negotiation.”

“What?!” I was shocked after knowing that this one night bedding with a stranger will not be the end of our contract. I was about to spun around but the faggot had me fixed on my spot by caging me to his arms. “You conniving, son of a…”

“Careful, Misao. You might not like the decision I will make for our agreement,”

“Your decision? Ha! We had an agreement! Only one night and that’s all!”

“This is for your own good, Misao. You will thank me after the rutting night ends.” Then he chortled as he removed his hands to my breasts. “Hell, I’ll rethink about it. I am not that monstrous, you know. HA!”

I was supposed to retaliate but the bidding went noisier and noisier. It was maddening. Some went to 150,000 U.S. dollars and moments later, it had been bid to quarter of a million. Just to win to bed me, men continued to throw their money regardless how high it is.

I was a bit disoriented as I hid my breasts from them. They were calling for higher pricing until it landed on 1 million U.S. dollars. Good Lord!!! What the hell is this man thinking, wasting money to a ‘used’ good like me? Hell! He didn’t know about that on me. And also, he can have many whores as many as he wants with that kind of amount!

Kamatari shouted for another calling, higher to the last one, more like not stunned to the amount the last bidder had called.

I looked at the man who just proclaimed his bet. He was a slender man, assuming from his built. He is not so tall yet not so short. He was wearing a crying clown mask. What a great contrast, I said sarcastically to myself.

All of the men were stunned to what great amount the man with a crying clown mask had given. This is new to their history of whore auctioning.

No one seemed to make a call to conquer the latest bid. It was beyond insanity to waste such a huge amount just to bed a ‘whore’ like me. What did they see on me?! I say nothing!

Before the Coordinator laid his verdict of the mad auctioning, someone in the crowd - way on the back - bid a much higher, unbelievable amount in the nick of time. My eyes followed his brogue voice. And when my eyes found him, just like the others I couldn’t see his image underneath his cloak, black Evening suit and mask. But for some reasons I assumed that he is a Caucasian born because of his remarkable huge built and unmistakable brogue speech. He had bought me at the price that totally shocked the whole members of Sons of Adam. I was sold at a whopping price of 2 million U.S. dollars.

Everyone went still. Neither of them said a word until the German claim his winning as he was threaded himself to the crowd of men. And that was me.

*******END OF FLASHBACK*******

My fate is sealed upon the meaningful exchange of glances of the two. The faggot shook the foreigner’s big hands as if giving congratulation to a job well done. Damn it!

The foreigner looked back at me again. I could not longer sense what he was feeling on that time. His amber eyes reflected nothing more for me to assume. I knew there is still hatred in it but why?

“Take her away, Blood Drinker.” Kamatari gave the approval. He smiled at me with an obvious malice hint on it and said, “You can have her now by all means.”


*******

I am detained for about an hour inside this luxurious Greek-Architecture inspired room, just like the whole place is imposing. The lights are accented low, creating a romantic effect. Ha! As if! I paced back and forth inside the room, full of unwanted worries ranting. My body naturally trembled to the coming doom of one night bedding with a stranger. One night? I am still expecting the faggot will still honor his part of the bargain although in his tone had reflected somewhat different from it.

He said something about thanking him afterwards. Why is that so? What the hell will I have to thank him for this?! I had misjudged the level capacity of his insanity. I didn’t beg to be auctioned and have sex with someone that I barely know! This is absurd!

It is my fault why I am in this mess. I shouldn’t have jumped into conclusion, desperately clinging to my assumed solution. It was so silly of me on not seeing the odds first.

But even so, I still have no left other options to save Suzume and Ayame. Those poor girls! If only I could touch them…..or even hear their sweet angelic voices, for sure I can surpass this dilemma without any fear and worry on my part.

But on the second thought, I wouldn’t allow them to see me in disgrace. I couldn’t afford to lie to them in case they will ask me why I am dressed like this and what are we doing in this place. And worse, I might even cry.

The fire at the hearth is enough to warm me and also securing the heat inside the room. Thank God for it! I am shivering beyond compare. My body is trembling and I cannot take my thoughts away for my coming demise. I pray that all will be so fast for me to partake so that I could never recall any of its sordid details. Oh crap!!!

All of the things inside this room reflected so much extravagance – to its detail and grandeur mark. 4 statues of half-naked ladies equip with ceramic jars were equally placed just beyond the huge marble bath tub at my right. I can see the bubble on top of the waterline of the said grand tub. I shivered. I couldn’t imagine what will its participation to the mating tonight. No…..

Suddenly, Aoshi’s mocking, satiated face had appeared on my mind. The picture of his drenched gorgeous, lean body followed as I remember each of his part in great detail. His wailing for more pleasure as I drove him to great climax had momentarily tormented me. We were in one of his winter houses’ grand Jacuzzi, having a get away from our demanding jobs. In and out as he made me straddled on him, I played like a wild cowgirl on the loose. My long hair is in great disarray, sprawling riotously as I too enjoyed the setting of my dominance over him. His hands were clasping my hips, securing and guiding me along the process of our sinful rutting. Because of the intensity of our bonding, he had instinctively arched his head as he received the pleasure of it as I do so. I remembered him groaned as I licked each of his taut, wet nipples in extreme temptation. The echoes of the water grew more as I rapidly thrust my swollen womanhood to his pulsating, thick shaft. Goodness!!! More often, I forgot to be proper as I seek my pleasure on his glorious body. I wanted him so badly to the point of forgetting my own decency. He had taught me well on this ground – on pleasuring a man’s carnal need. I both love and hate it. It made me feel dirty yet so right.

Until the day I made myself see the real situation, the status of our relationship. I forced myself to forget the great sex we grievously share with each other – anytime, anywhere. Also, I forced myself to accept the truth that there will be no future between us unless he opens his heart to me. Accepting me to his heart will be the last thing he will do for he knows something that once I did not. Changing his ways will never come to anew. I have had gotten to know the true Aoshi sometime during our mating. He always seemed to be aloof in taking our relationship into another level. He rebuked love….that is what I heard from him….as he shamelessly laughed at me as I said those words after some wild sex we had inside his office during lunchtime….. ‘I love you….”

If you can only see his face, you might feel some sympathy for me. As if I was a child needing for a love, begging him to love me. Damn that bastard!

It had been 4 years since I have had last contact and got familiar with a man’s body - Aoshi’s body to be specific. Since then I vowed no man will ever take pleasure on my body, as in never again. But fate had me brought in here and knowing that it will be futile to resist the said demise. After all the restrains I endured, I will still end up to this.....being used up again.

“Hast du sie schon in die Kammern von Eros gebracht und ihm Bescheid gesagt dass sie da ist?”

A voice was suddenly heard from the other side of the room – a door that is link to another one. My attention was caught. I crept closer to the source of which I am about to spy on. I leaned gently on the door as I listened carefully.

“Ich hatte nicht die Zeit ihm von der Hure zu erzählen. Denken sie wirklich dass ich nach allem was dort geschehen ist noch die Zeit hatte zur Ruhe zu kommen?"

“Ich habe mein Handy dabei, um Gottes Willen! Alles was du machen musst ist ihn anrufen!”

“Was geschehen ist, ist geschehen. Weinen Sie nicht über verschüttete Milch, Black Knight. Das wichtigste ist dass wir endlich die Frau haben. Es ist jetzt seine eigene Sache was er daraus macht.”

There was a moment of silence before they continued their talk.

I had sensed the other man’s hesitance to answer the other man. I just know that one of them is the one who bought me a while ago.

“Du hast viel von dem Geld verschwendet. Du hast wieder deinen Kopf nicht benutzt.” He was trying to change the subject.

“Es war das Geld ihres Freundes! Warum Verdruss, sich seine Wohlfahrten zu sorgen! Genauso wie er vor gesagt hat, können wir sein Geld zur Auktion benutzen; er sorgt sich nicht, wie hoch wir rufen könnten, ebenso lang zu bieten, als wir kaufen sie, die das restliche Geschäft schließt.”

“Du hast leicht reden, Blood Drinker.” he scoffed.

So I am right after all. Blood Drinker is on the other side of the room.

“Ich frage mich nur warum in aller Welt ihr ‚Freund’ unbedingt diese Frau gewollt hat.”

“Du hast sie gesehen. Hat das deine Frage nicht beantwortet?”

“Ich glaube schon. Wundervoll gestalteter Körper und verlockende Lippen. Eine freie Füchsin aber leider ist sie nicht mein Geschmack. Sie ist zu klein..”

“Keiner fragt nach deiner Meinung und schon gar nicht danach, sie zu äußern.”

Drats! German language is what they are using to communicate with each other. I cannot understand what they were talking to each other. I hear two men’s voices, seemingly arguing. But what is it all about? Ah! For sure it has to do with me.

“Ah. Das Stimmt. Und dann ist da noch eine Sache die du machen musst bevor er kommt, mein guter Freund.”

“Yes, I know. Du musst mich nicht daran erinnnern."

“Ich gehe davon aus dass 'Kamatari' einen guten Grund hat warum er das durchziehen muss."

Kamatari? I heard his name being mentioned. But why?!

“Vielleicht stimmt das, vielleicht auch nicht."

Footsteps are approaching towards me. I have to go. I have to hide. But where will I hide myself? And why would I do that? They are expecting me to be in this room.

I instantly flinched as the door got opened right in front of me. The huge man named Blood Drinker was startled on seeing me.

“Ach scheißt!” he cursed. “Spying on us, huh?” So this guy also knows how to speak in English after all. At least, I can understand him well.

I can see that he isn’t using his common black robe that we had worn in the grand hall a while ago. But he still got his demonic mask, covering his face. Without the robe, I can see also his hair – his long, wavy, blonde hair. So I was right on assuming that he is a Caucasian.

I was standing there, quite alarmed of is huge presence.

“Can’t talk? Cat got your tongue?” he teasingly asked. Then he took my arm, ushering me towards the four-pillared bed.

“Let go of me!” I fiercely demanded.

“We already bought you! You have no other choice but to please OUR needs.” Then he laughed.

“Damn you! I wasn’t informed of this!” I spat. All I know is that I will have to have sex with a single person….. “I will not be used like a....!”

“HA! Nice try, Mystic Rose. I tell you, that behavior of yours is getting on my nerves so I advice you not to push me to the edge if you want to get out of this mess.”

He pushed me towards the bed. I was sprawled like a dumped rugged doll, like he had treated me hours ago when he claimed me at the pedestal.

I haven’t notice that my Greek robe was hiked up, done by the harsh treatment. He saw my uncovered thighs that had him paused for a moment. My upper garment had slipped, also half-exposing one of my breasts. I was breathing so fast for my nervousness. I don’t know what to do.

The sexy picture I was unintentionally creating had taken its toll on him. Something did snap on his part. And I don’t like it.

Slowly, he bent over towards me as I tried to get away and recompose myself, my clothing. I haven’t anticipated something like this to him a while ago. There is no lust in his eyes before. I was half naked out there but he seemed not move by it. But now, I don’t know what to describe him.

“There’s no need for you to hide your goods. Damn….you are so sexy in that robe. Too late for me to realize.” He dragged me back to him then pinned me with his huge, muscular body as soon as he claimed my hips. “Now I know why he wanted you. Strange. I have this feeling that I might like to rut to a woman as tiny as you.”

One of his callous hands boldly roved from my left leg towards my thigh. I slapped him, much more effort this time.

“You might develop a habit on that, my dear. And I don’t like that. I’m the one who should do the hurting, not you!”

He forcibly pushed me to lay back on the bed. I felt his erection to my waist, seemingly eager and ready to take the challenge.

I squirmed, trying all my best to escape from his callous ways. I pushed him but to no avail. It hurt like hell being forced like this. Oh God!!! Help me!!!

I scratched his face but his mask protected him. Drats!

“Good thing I still have the mask.” He laughed. “But not for long. I will have to remove this stupid mask to taste your…..woman dew.” He instantly removed his hand from my breast to my womanhood, searching for its bud.

“LET GO OF ME!!!” I yelled. I know I shouldn’t be fighting against him for I was paid for this but I can’t help to defend myself from his…..his….rape.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” A man’s voice thundered through out the room.

Blood Drinker shoved himself up as soon as he heard the other man’s voice. I quickly removed myself from him, taking the opportunity to escape from his lustful clasp. I stood near the window with a fluffy pillow with my hands. Thank God of the intrusion. My body is trembling with fear and I can’t’ help it. If this is what I have too go for tonight, I might not survive another day.

“Can’t a man sample what he bought?” he sneered. His attention was to his friend.

“If you are the one who REALLY bought her! What have been thinking, Blood Drinker?! I thought she’s not your type!” He moved towards us. I noticed that the man has a box of chocolates on his hands.

The man who was talking to Blood Drinker also possesses blonde hair, almost silver when lights shine to him. Unlike his brute friend, he has his hair straight and long, almost at the level of his elbow. He also got a mask – a happy white mask – to conceal his face for obvious reasons like the rest of these men inside the premise of House of Eros. His body is lean unlike Blood Drinker’s bulky figure. He wore some sort of a General’s uniform, instead of the usual black Tuxedo suit.

“Even just for a little bit of tasting? A kiss wouldn’t hurt her.”

“I won’t permit it. Now get the hell out of here!!!” His voice reflected so much threat.

“Fine then! You win! You always win, Black Knight!” Unexpectedly, he stormed out to the room, leaving the two of us alone.

Black Knight. This newly arrived man has the power to dismiss such a brute man with a single command. I was wondering if he will be the one who will…..whom I will….

“You don’t have to be afraid of me.” The man assured me as he sat at the edge of the bed. “I won’t blame you for having been afraid of Blood Drinker. All I can say is that his too huge for your….,” he pointedly looked at my womanhood and smiled, “taste, that is.”

“Come now. You know the rules. You are paid to pleasure the one who bought you. Ah! Just in case to lower your worries, Blood Drinker isn’t the one who bought you.”

Even so, it is still the same. I will still be bedding – mating – someone tonight.

“So who am I going to have sex with?” I boldly asked. There is no more room to be bashful this time. Still, my heartbeat is still racing.

“Who else do you think?” He showed his wicked smile at me.

I swallowed an air. “You?”

Then he laughed, so loud that it reached in all the room’s empty space. “Come here, Mystic Rose. I have something to show you.”

I didn’t move from my place. I don’t trust men, especially the ones in this secret society.

“Still afraid of me, I’m sure. But don’t worry.” He stood from his seat and then walked towards me. He slowly approached me like a predator to catch his prey.

“Here.” He handled me a box of chocolate that I was staring a while ago. “A gift, I guess. I want to be your friend.”

“HA! A friend?! You make me laugh, sir.” I raised a haughty chin as I shove the box away from me.

Insulted or not, he remained calm despite my retaliation. “I guess removing my mask will steady for guarded senses against me. It wouldn’t be fair for you if I continue to hide myself. And….it will be no fun at all.”

The blonde man did what he had said. He didn’t wait another second to remove it.

He is a beautiful man, judging from his fairness features. His thin lips are pinkish due to his Caucasian blood. His skin looks so smooth, assuming to the rich breeding he came from. His eyes, those violet ones were staring at me with such seriousness which I began to melt on my stance. He reminded me of someone….someone that had been dear to me once.

Violet ones are not far from blue ones, right?

He smiled after sensing my weakness towards his beauty.

“I assume that you like what you see. Many women do find me attractive. But I tell you, it is not from the looks you should see me. It is in the performance, Mystic Rose.” The blond devil unrepentantly boasted.

I pushed him aside. “You think that I will fall for that? You are mistaken, sir.” And it is true. I maybe got stunned by his handsome looks but it died as soon as he spoke with so much arrogance in his tone. I fled away from him. I found myself near the huge bed.

“I’m ready,” I flatly said, trying to avoid seeing his very amused face. “Let’s get this over with.”

“Ah! It is so nice to hear that you prefer me better than my friend Blood Drinker.” He grinned even wider.

“He said something about pleasuring ALL OF YOU. What makes you think that I am capable of doing that?! Who in the right mind would do such an illicit act?”

“I know one.” He commented, grinning.

“Well, not me! And besides, I am being forced.” I reflexively hugged myself, as if protecting myself from their filthy touches.

“I see. You should have thought that possibility long before you entered this business. It is not impossible for you to be used by several men in one night. It depends upon the decision of the buyer on what he will do to you, little minx.” He muttered as a matter-of-factly.

He is right. I should have expected something like this could happen.

Suddenly, the room went cold.

“Lucky enough, you are not bound to be share to others.” He said smugly.

Is that supposed to make me happy? But it did. A feeling of relief passed over me. At least, one of the thorns inside of me was taken.

“Here. Have some bite.” I haven’t noticed his close presence as I digested his words. I am bound to no one but him.

“I don’t…”

“Just one bite. I assure you that you will like it better than….Oh well, just try it.” He coaxed me.

“I don’t like being pushed, sir.” I spat. I finally got annoyed at him. Men!

“I do too. We all are. Look. I am just trying to be a nice person here. I am extending my welcoming to you. That’s all.”

“And by doing that you expect me go easier with you?”

“Is that a threat?” He chortled.

“Look. I am here to relieve you from whatever I am bought to do. Let’s start and get on with it.” The fear inside of me started to fade. I began to be bolder as time passes by.

“I am trying to be friendly and a gentle person here. At least, give me some credit, woman.” He ranked his hair – a body language which proves that he is starting to get impatient with me.

We were arguing like kids. I didn’t expect this to happen.

It all ends into his will. To stop this non-sense, I abruptly took one of his mini chocolates in his box. Right in front of him, I did what he told me to do. The chocolate is good, like the typical ones I usually buy and eat from the convenience stores. But this one had a minty taste.

“Like it?” he inquisitively asked. “It is a gift from one of my friends from Belgium.”

I didn’t reply. I ate the whole piece in one swallow.

“I’ll be back. Feel at home while I’m out.” He simply said as he removed the tie on his long hair, relieving it from its current hold. He seems to be preparing for something.

Ha! As if that is simple! A piece of chocolate wouldn’t relieve me from this situation.

He went out of the room. I saw a glint on his grin.

Something must be wrong in this picture. I feel something is very amiss. I just couldn’t pinpointed it where, what and why.

I sat at the edge of the bed, taking some moments to recuperate and to get ready. At least, after this one night, all will be back to normal. Or so I think. It would not be as normal as before but I will try my best to come close to that. And I will find the girls’ father to make him know the truth about them and Misanagi’s sudden death. This is all I have to do after this.

I began to notice that its top linen is fur. I haven’t got the chance to see and feel its grandeur due to Blood Drinker. That fiend! As my hands probed the fur, feeling its tickling sensation, I found myself groaning. The room began to get warmer – no – hotter, I mean. Tears of sweat are starting to formulate around my nape and forehead. Am I sick? I can no longer seeing things right. Something is definitely wrong with me.

I removed my Greek robes, even though it didn’t do much to relieve me from my sudden illness. I feel so hot. Something is burning inside of me. I laid myself to the bed fur. The feel of the fur to my body is quite pleasurable. I couldn’t understand why. It was not like this before when I first touch its furs.

I am sick and I need a doctor. But I can’t see my surroundings very well. My visions were a bit swirling. I want to shout but I can not risk my humiliation of being naked and all. Damn it! I need water!

The pool! The bath tub!!! There is water pouring out from the jars of the naked statues. If I could only get close to there and have a drink, it will be possible for me to relieve myself from this sickness.

I gently slipped from the bed fur. God! The pleasurable feeling is so intense! I love the smooth friction of the furs against my skin. Now I am beginning to get worried. My breasts hadn’t escape from its effect. I involuntarily groaned as soon as my bosoms made contact with it. Oh God! Everything my skin touches felt the tingle ten times fold.

I touched my nipples. I suddenly feel the rush. My eyelids gradually flickered as I react with it. I began to love touching them. I don’t know why. I moaned out of pleasure. Hell! I need to get to the bath tub. This is getting serious every second.

I stood; no clothing at all yet still I feel hot. When I looked down at myself, I was so amazed to see my skin so flushed as if reflecting the warmth of my body, the feeling inside of me. Both of my breasts were taut and its nipples were so ultra sensitive. Just a brush of smooth breeze it gives a sensation that I can only find in…..mating…..having sex….glorious rutting……endless body pleasuring. Oh shit! This could not be happening to me!

I was not like this when I arrived to this room. The chocolate! Black Knight surely have had put something in those chocolates to make me so wanton….so eager to have sex….so ready for the bed sport….needing to get laid! Damn him! He is so much worst than Blood Drinker! What a coward he is! I was drugged!

“Oh my goodness! What have they done to me?!”

I refused to lose from the effects of the drug that was given to me by that darn chocolate. Slowly but surely, I walked towards the said grand tub so that I could drink some of the pouring waters from the ceramic jar. Half in the middle, something struck inside of me, particularly near my waist area then to my groin. The heat is excruciating to bear, although at some points it is sinfully delightful. I need a remedy and I assume the water will be the answer to my woes.

Alas! I had reached the grand tub and drank enough water, assuming it will stop the burning – and yearning – effect of the drug. The bun of my hair was loose as I jumped inside the water of the tub. Neither cold nor warm, I don’t care as long as I wash out the drug out of my system. It took several drinks before I declare that it is useless. Drinking water did nothing to lessen the pain and heat rising inside of me, chiefly to my….my…womanhood.

My long hair finally cascaded to my bare back, all drench, as I let the pouring water swooped down to my head. I arched my back, taking all the pleasure it gives to me. Even though it hadn’t lessened the yearning to be free, the cool water had given me something that my body had happily accepted – for the meantime. It wanted for more and I know what it is. I won’t let them see me like this. I have to do something before that lout, Black Knight, comes back. But how?

Unconsciously, I rubbed my nipples, my breasts to one of the naked statue ladies. The feeling is so high. Somehow, I find it lovable. I did it again as I groaned out loud. Should I give in to this pleasuring myself? I can’t….can’t help it!

I could feel the burning sensation again. This time, thrice the effect! I need to be relieved!!! I touched myself to the point of losing my own dignity. I don’t need to be shameful this time. My body needs to be eased.

“Oh, God! Oh, God!” I yelped as I inserted a finger inside my maidenhood. I loved the feeling of this. I feel so dirty. No more but I can’t!!! My body wouldn’t let me stop.

I slowly spread my thighs to gain access so that my finger could get through. It brushed to my woman bud and I squirmed. So much pleasure swirling inside of me!

So the finger does its work. I performed what is needed to be done, what my body wanted me to do. But it isn’t enough. I need more. I need more than this. Oh shit!

I dived myself to the shallow waters of the grand tub. Spreading my thighs so wide, I loved touching myself here at the center. Arching my back and head, I squirmed so loud, enough to be heard outside the premise of Eros’ room. I am enjoying all of this, though I hate to admit it. Damn it!

I assume my voice change. Or my hearing got temporarily damage done by the drug. Hell!

After all the loving I made to myself, it isn’t enough to satisfy me. I need more. And because of thinking other ways to relieve myself from the wanton effects of the drug, I haven’t noticed that someone at the foot of the grand tub was looking at me. I can see the figure but I cannot identify the person. Ah! He is a man judging from his lean built and remarkable height. His hair is long and so straight. He must be Black Knight.

“Damn you! What have you done to me?”

The man didn’t speak. He spun around and called someone. I haven’t heard clearly but I assume he is calling someone. He went outside as soon as he met the person and then closed the door. I heard several arguments outside. It isn’t my concern now. I needed to be relieved at all cost.

Several minutes later, the man stormed back and effortlessly took me from the tub. God! As his skin touched mine, continues roll of delight washed through me. I love the feeling and wanting it more than before.

Before he laid me back to the bed fur, he wiped the excess water on my body with a certain towel. The sensation was like from the bed fur but not much satisfying. He made me stood as he continued to wipe but I am too weak for that. As soon as the act is over, he laid me gently on the bed fur. I twisted over onto my back in the middle of the bed, my arms thrown out at my sides. I began to gasp and breathe hard as my head tossed back and forth. Unconsciously, I raised one of my legs and thighs in the air, having unnoticed its seductive movement. I was loosing my control of myself. I was arching, twisting and thrusting. I have no idea what I was doing. All are acting according to what my body wants to do. My visions are blurred. I can’t seem to see the Black Knight’s face. I want to hit him, or better yet, kill him but I can’t. I am already on the power of the drug and I can’t escape it.

“You will pay…..pay….for this, you beast!” I still have left strength to give threats.

The man sat at the side of the bed, close enough to me. Though blurred, I saw his long hair cascaded as I bent towards me. He whispered too my ear that made me giggled a little.

“I want to help you in your dilemma, Misao, if you will only let me.” Sweet words came out from those gorgeous lips. He was asking a permission to have sex with me. Ha! The nerve! He had already taken advantage of the situation and yet he remained so gentle!

“You tricked…….ah!!!!.....you….tricked…..me…..”

“I haven’t had the simplest idea that this will be happening to you,” he said.

“Liar! Ack…..you had already thought….of this….through…..You made me eat those drugged chocolates….”

I heard him cursed. For whatever reasons, I care naught to hear.

Moments later, the heat intensified more. The yearning inside of me wanted to get out! The fever is fast consuming me. “Help…..I….help….” Finally, my defenses came thumbing down. It is all what we waited, for me to surrender.

“Will you allow me to HELP you?”

This is it. I have no other choice but to take his help. And besides, I am paid for this…..for the said bargain.

Look on the brighter side, Misao, this is not me. I am under the influence of a certain drug. I am not giving myself entirely to this man. Never to any man!

“Happy? Ack…..Put that shaft inside of me!!! Quick!!!” I demanded.

He leaned over and brushed his lips to mine. My eyes opened in wide surprise. I heard him laughing. See! He is indeed gloating!

I felt his hand roaming around my waist as it travels between the inner folds. I squirmed! Damn it! It was so different when another person is touching you, instead of yourself. I moaned out of pleasure. My thighs instinctively separated apart to give him enough access to my woman core.

“You are so wet down here, Misao. Just as I expected.” He muttered. He gently inserted his callous finger to my inner folds, to the hole I am yearning to be touched.

“How did you know my…” I whispered brokenly.

“Shhhh….Just enjoy the night, my love,” he solemnly said.

He thrust his finger, in and out of my swollen womanhood. I could feel the rush of my love nectar out of me. First, one finger went on working then a second came to help to emulate the other. Oh God!!! This is so good!!! I feel like I’m in heaven….once more.

“More! Thrust it faster inside!” I boldly cried out. I lost my dignity, my pride, as soon as he touched my body.

He licked and sucked one of my nipples as he grabbed both of my wrists with his other free hand. Although I didn’t like it, I am on his mercy.

I gasped for air. And with that reaction, it made him turn his attention on claiming my lips. He’s too hot and I am too. We are like lovers needing to be released on a passion that has long been buried. And this is it.

“It is time for me to get inside of you, Misao. So that we can be both free.”

“Then have me, real quick!” I harshly demanded.

I heard him chortled. The lout!

Shaking off his robe, he gently placed himself between my folds, grabbing my full attention. I had never been so much wanton like this before….or maybe I just forgot this kind of feeling. It had been 4 years since….

His erect is obvious. I can feel it. Because of my desperation, I grabbed his shaft.

“Easy now, my little minx. All are in good time.”

I released my hold of him, letting him take the rest of the action.

Then he inserted his thick shaft – oh shit! – I haven’t expected the size of his….I moaned like a virgin.

“Enjoy the ride, Misao.” Then he plunged his shaft deeper in repeated motion.

I felt his long hair at our sides as he continued on pleasure us both with his powerful thrusts. I also felt his butterfly kisses on my neck. I love what he is doing. In return, I wrapped my legs around his hips and arched my body towards him.

He groaned, just like I numerously had done before. His hands began to clasp my hands, threading each of his manly fingers to mine, raising it above our heads. The old rhythm is taking me into better heights. God! I miss this!

The brush of my nipples to his smooth chest had me so struck. I want more of it!

After several moments, both of us reached the climax of our rutting. Oh God! I still haven’t taken his shaft from my swollen womanhood. The possibility of having me pregnant is large.

“Why…” I tried to ask straight but so much strength was pulled out from me. Having sex is surely draining most of my energy.

“Shhh…..conserve your energy, Misao. You will need your strength for later sex.” He seductively murmured to one of my ears.

“There will be another one?” That got me alarmed.

“Yes,” he chortled. “The effect of the drug will last all through the night. Sooner or later, you will be experiencing the same yearning – the heat – inside of you. I will never leave you in your time of needing.”

“Shit! You planned for this! I hate you!” I spat.

He kissed me again. “Yes, you will SURELY HATE me for this.”

“Why you….ack…… there is it again!”

“I told you. Be one with me tonight and everything will be fine and smooth.”

Without saying any further romantic statements, he began to thrust again. All the damn good feeling was swirling to my senses, leaving me so caught up with the dreaded anticipation of sexual climax!


*******

I woke up in the morning, hoping to get the hell out of here as soon as possible. The sunshine was creeping through the curtained windows. Its morning and I don’t have any clue what time it is.

I shifted my body to the other side, assuming that Black Knight had already left the room. I was used – after so many rutting we made last night - so which means the bargain is already honored. I am not expecting anymore of the man to have sex with me. One night. That is all it takes.

Rolling myself, my arms came to feel something – a body…..a man’s body! Oh shit! He is still here!

I forced myself to fully awaken. My eyes were trying to see the man. Great naked body….damn it! Then……then….then….his hair….the traces of it…..his straight, BLACK hair…..BLACK HAIR?!!!!

“What the?!”

He groaned as soon as he heard my gasp. He took the pillow from his face and tried to create a warm greeting. “Long time, no sex with you, my little minx. I know you had fun last night. Hell. I remember it all. Care for another round?”


tbc......

a/n
hell. Too long to make.....my head hurts. So, it will be a matter of....weeks again...before I make the next chapter.

if i have enough time....re-edit.;)

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