#even when I judged his manhood. which was the best ‘he’s right behind me isn’t he…’ moment and I just kept making it worse

[nanowatzophina]

Soooo. I’ve read the demo of @defiledheartsblog and may I JUST SAY.

I did NOT PLAN TO FALL FOR THE FCKIN CENTURION BUT THE ENEMIES TO LOVERS IS TOO STRONG. ITS SO SLOW BURN AND EVERY SECOND IS TOO GOOD. I’m too into the VIBE of their “relationship”

The threatening his life. The feeling I need to kill him and him just— existing and saving my life. Like. What the hell?

It’s very good. If u like interactive fictions like me. Go read this one.

[nautiscarader]

Claudia/Callum - 28

()(Ao3)(next>>)

Callum opened his eyes, trying to remember what happened ever since he lost his consciousness. He was in castle, their castle - he recognised the style of stonework, as well as the decorations. The bed underneath his back was soft and smelled of lavender, and only when his eyes noticed the desk with various magical paraphernalia on it, he knew where he was.

- Claudia? - he asked, and on the next turn of his head, he saw her, walking to his bed and sitting on its edge. - Hey there, sport. - feeling better? - What… what happened? - Callum asked, looking into her calm, loving green eyes. - Got a bit reckless with your magic, I’m afraid. Glad we were able to catch you, but you need to rest.

She smiled and brought her hand to his head, fiddling with his hair. Callum’s leg jerked when his body came in contact with hers, and Claudia giggled when she saw the perplexed and astonished look on her friend’s face.

- I healed you the best I could, but I think I could do one more thing to calm you. - W-W-What do you- me-mean? - Callum stuttered. - Well… - she stood up and walked to the other end of the bed - Some theories say that humans feel bad, because they have too much fluids in their body and it exerts too much pressure. Like bad blood, hence leeches. - You-you’re not going to…! - Nah, don’t worry - Claudia laughed - Those theories are old. But…

She kneeled in front of him and cat-walked towards him, never taking eyes from him.

- I think you do have too much fluids in one part of your body.

he eyes suddenly darted down, and as Callum followed, he realised that his body has reacted to the her alluring, sensual moves. Claudia licked her lips, pushed the blanket away, revealing Callum’s pants, and, most importantly what they were hiding.

- Cla-Claudia! - he wailed, when her fingers brushed his cock, sending shivers all across his body. - Are you telling me you don’t want this? - she asked in a would be sweet voice, her breath already tingling with droplets of precum on his cock.

Words got stuck in Callum’s throat, and as he was unable to speak, Claudia continued her caresses, stroking his manhood up and down, much to Callum’s delight. And just when his brain caught up with him and he wanted to say something somewhat coherent, he lost it against when her lips closed around his tip, bringing a whole new level of pleasure he couldn’t even imagine. Her velvety, wet, warm mouth took care of him, enveloping him with delicate, heavenly texture that contrasted with her impatient tongue that licked his head over and over, trying to get as much of his salty precum as possible.

Claudia dived down, taking him further into her mouth, and her chambers were filled with his prolonged, high-pitched moan, as the mage continued her mouth work. Up and down, back and forth, Claudia presented a completely new world of sensations Callum so far couldn’t even fathom, and with the amount of pleasure overwhelming him, he lost it, bucking his hips not a minute after Claudia started, sending ropes of his cum into her mouth and throat. But the magic only began here: his lover not only was not disgusted by it, but she continued sucking him, taking each droplet of his cum and swallowing it down, until his orgasm ceased and Claudia proudly presented him her empty mouth, with just one glob of cum sticking to her lips.

Callum’s chest moved up and own, as he looked at his old crush in the lewd, alluring pose, and just as he was about to climax again, just from the sight of her alone, he understood something.

- Claudia… this… this is some kind of dream, isn’t it? - Mhm. - the black-haired mage nodded, licking one last glob of his cum from her lips.

She leaned over him, letting Callum ogle her breasts in their glory before she met his face.

- I’m afraid you were hit pretty hard, I had to make sure you’ll rest and have lots of dreams.

Claudia stood up from her submissive position, giving Callum an unobstructed view of her black lingerie that now covered her stunning body.

- And you know what that means, right? - I-I can finally tell you how I feel about you? - Yes… - she smiled - And…

She moved even further forward, nearly pressing her bosom to his face, as she leaned over his shoulder to whisper last part of her sentence into his ear.

- …you can cum inside me. No consequences.

Next thing Callum knew, he was surrounded once more by overwhelming, warm wetness, but this time only a hundred times tighter and more welcoming, when Claudia moved aside a strip of her thing panties, revealed her pussy and slid herself on his cock, while her lips met his, letting him taste and hear her passion all at once. She bounced her hips slowly at first, staring into the mesmerised eyes of Callum, who was still only half-aware of what was going around him. His hands gravitated to her thighs, and Claudia let out a prolonged moan when she felt him finally taking some initiative, though it was diminished when she pressed her hands against his now-bare chest and increased the speed of her bucking.

Callum threw his head back into the pillow and for a glorious, long moment let the pleasure take over his mind and senses, all currently occupied by sensations made by his busty crush. And in that moment of blissful indulgence, Callum suddenly realised something, and sat up, interrupting his dream partner’s ravaging, much to Claudia’s surprise.

- Callum? Is something wrong? - No. - he cupped her face - It’s just… if it’s a dream, I-I want to make it a bit better.

He pulled her into a kiss, and when their lips parted, they were no longer in the chamber where he was taken. They were outside, lying on the grassy hill that overlooked the Moon nexus, and in the moonlight, Claudia looked exactly as radiant as on their first, failed date. But now, together with her sparkling, green eyes, the light reflected also from her naked skin, peeking from underneath her erotic lingerie, and as much as Callum wanted to remain gallant, he looked down, which made her giggle.

- Come on, Callum, this is a dream, I’m not judging… and even if it wasn’t, I wouldn’t be…

Their lips met again, and the mage was swiftly pushed to the soft grass, as this time it was Callum that came on top. He grabbed her leg and pushed it up, giving him better access to her sex, that once more made him dizzy from the smell and taste, as his nose got closer and closer to her.

Claudia let out a deep wail when his tongue flicked and lapped against her lips, performing long, meticulous licks, savouring the odd taste of the juices that flowed from her pussy. Callum didn’t know how she tasted, but knew he loved it, and the only way of getting more of it, was getting deeper inside her. Once his tongue and fingers joined the play, his older crush was writhing and quaking under his caresses, shouting his name every few seconds, while she flailed her hands and legs in impatience, feeling her oncoming orgasm.

It felt as he was hitting every note perfectly, mostly because he did. He was in control of the scenario that unfurled in front of him, and last thing he wanted was to leave his partner without experiencing what he had just a few moment ago. And when it hit her, at the precise moment Callum wanted to, he was greeted with the sight of dreams, as Claudia arched her body and screamed his name into the air, just before she dragged him up and brought their lips together again, hoping their kiss would help her calm down.

- Ca…Callum, where… where did you learn this? - I… must have just heard about it, from, uh, other men… - Men… - she spoke in a low, smoky voice - Yes, you have… certainly… grown…

She sneaked her hand between his legs, and closed her fingers around his cock that in the span of last few seconds grew twice in size and girth, much to her delight. She stroked him, letting out soft gasps and moans, but her play was soon interrupted by Callum’s dominance. he grabbed her legs and pushed them against her body, while his naked, muscular chest pressed against her naked bosom.

- Tell me, what do you want now, Claudia? - he asked in a much huskier and lower voice, unlike the high pitched one in which he screamed her name when Claudia took him down her throat. - Take me! - Claudia gasped, and cupped his face, covered in meticulously trimmed beard - Make me yours, Callum!

Callum was taught to never disappoint a lady, and he gladly fulfilled her wish, sheathing his cock inside her pussy in one, swift motion, watching as her eyes widen with each deep thrust of his hips. His position allowed him to effortlessly smash his hips against her sex, and reach as far as he could into her needy pussy. Her overflowing juices, created during his prolonged caresses certainly helped in maintaining the speed he wanted to achieve.

Lost in the pleasure, he never looked away from her, and when Claudia closed her arms behind his neck and brought his face against her, they kisses again, and Callum could feel her voice, vibrating now in his throat, cracking each time he hilted himself inside her.

As Callum’s frantic bucking continued, her eyes rolled up, but Callum was far from being done with her. Next thing they knew, they were in the air, flying, gods only know how, and what he was pressing their bodies against as he rammed himself inside her, but Claudia saw nothing wrong with this scenario, especially with his arms behind her back, giving her the important feeling of security. Electricity enveloped them, and with each thunder and lightning that stroke around them, they could feel the vibrating, buzzing electricity rushing through their bodies, making them squirm and writhe.

Claudia was the only one who was surprised, though. As Callum wielded his magic, he made sure the flow of energy stimulated his partner’s nerves, bringing her just to the very edge of her climax. And when she was about to cry his name again, they started plummeting to the ground, and just before they hit the earth, Claudia’s eyes opened wide when she saw what Callum has become. She was now in dragon’s arms, with dragon’s lips against hers, and, most importantly, with a dragon’s cock in her pussy.

Wordlessly, Callum asked her again what she wants, and this time, Claudia did not hesitate to speak her mind.

- Fuck me! Rut me! Breed me, Callum!

And as she was pressed against her bed again, Callum did just that, flooding her pussy with the same streams of seed that has filled her mouth and belly before. He was human again, but his behaviour was more than animalistic. The handsome man that claimed her was working overtime, bringing her to climax after climax with each portion of his cum he pumped into her, and Claudia could only counter it by screaming his name over and over…

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- How long do you think she’s gonna sleep? - Callum asked Rayla, switching the compress on Claudia’s forehead - Dunno. I hope I didn’t give her too much of that thing. - Rayla countered, once again, checking the notes in her journal. - Nope, just two drops in a glass of water. That should’ve cured her. - Uh, I think it did, actually…

Callum put his hand against her forehead. She still had a fever, but in the last two hours or so, her behaviour has somewhat changed. She was still twitching and coiling, but now, instead of a grimace of pain, she had a wide grin plastered all over her face.  

[i-dont-look-good-i-look-great]

Who I Am 3

A/N: Oh my gosh I haven’t posted for the longest time ever 😅😅😅 But really... Been through some tough events these past months but I’m happy and glad that they are over. I can start anew! Anyways please enjoy!

Part 1  Part 2  

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I gulp, my heart racing as I stare at the bloody sword that points at me.

“You…” The man spoke, crouching down to look at me closer. “You look familiar.”

I tilt my head a little, confused on how a stranger like him would’ve or might’ve know me to think I look familiar to him. I look at him closely, examining him and wondering how I got into such a situation.

A few hours earlier ~

I sat down on a fallen tree, relieve that we are finally resting. On the way here, Aihime had gotten a little fever, so we are slowly making our way to Owari. According to Inuchiyo, if we continue walking, we’ll make it by nightfall. However, I insist on resting to check up on Aihime and hoping she didn’t push herself too much.

Inuchiyo had taken Aihime down from his back and sat her down next to me.

“Stay here,” Inuchiyo says as he starts going through his bag. “I’ll go find us some water.”

I pull off my coat and cover Aihime with it, hoping it’ll keep her warm.

“Thank you.” Aihime smiles at me. “I’m sorry. I’m just holding you and Inuchiyo back… I’m always sick and weak.”

“It’s okay.” I move closer to her, wrapping an arm around her. “I’m sure you’re not weak.”

Aihime sighs, leaning her head on my shoulder. “You don’t understand Aki,” she says, sadness in her voice. “I’m always bring you down. I have no skills, no passion and no interest… Unlike you, you can dance, you can write, read and play the koto…”

“Don’t say that.” I pat her head. “I’m proud of you just the way you are. Besides, I can always teach you. No matter what happens, I won’t let you feel like this anymore. If you are committed, Aihime.”

Aihime laughs. “You know I can’t stay committed!” She pouts.

“Your lessons start as soon as we get to town!” I pinch her cheeks.

After waiting for a while, I start to worry since he hasn’t return. Looking up at the sky, I realize that the sun is about to set within a few hours.

“Aihime,” I spoke, standing up. “Can you wait here by yourself? Inuchiyo hasn’t return for a while, I’m going to go to look for him.”

Aihime nods at me.

“Okay, stay here.” I pat her shoulder. “I’ll be back.”

Leaving Aihime alone, I walk the way I saw Inuchiyo went earlier. While walking, I shout out Inuchiyo’s name, hoping that he’ll respond when he heard me calling. I came upon two paths, one leading uphill while one lead downhill. Not sure which one to take, I look for human footprints. If Inuchiyo might’ve came upon this path, then surely there would be footprints. I found little footprints on the path that leads uphill and thinking that maybe Inuchiyo might’ve gone this way, I head up the path.

For some reasons the path got a little… bushy? The more I walk, the more weeds and bushes I pass by. I suddenly got a gut feeling that I might’ve taken the wrong path and I’m just going to get myself in some trouble. Suddenly, I see a cabin! I was starting to get relieve and will definitely give Inuchiyo a lecture later but again, I still got a bad feeling in my gut. However I ignored it and continue.

“Inuchiyo?” I call out as I walk towards the cabin. “Inuchiyo. Where are you? Inuchiyo?”

When I got to the cabin, I try opening the door, but it wouldn’t budge so I step back a little and ran right into the door, breaking it open. I was expecting to see Inuchiyo in here or something however I began to panic when I see that the cabin was empty. Right when I was about to turn and run away, I felt a sharp pain on the back of my head and instantly, everything went black.

I wasn’t sure how long I blackout, but, I was woken up when I felt something cold and wet poured all over me. Waking up, I can hear people talking and for some reason my arms and wrist are sore. Looking up, I see three men and try to move, only to realize that my hands have been tied behind my back, which explains the soreness.

“Oh you’re up.” One of the men smiles creepily at me.

“I told you, we should’ve just taken her somewhere, screw her up and push her dead body over a cliff.” Another said, glaring at the man who just spoke to me.

“Oh come on man!” The last one laughs. “Why kill her when we can fuck her whenever we want? Or! Sell her for thousands!”

I panic just listening to them talk, I look down and felt a little relieve when I see that they haven’t search me… yet.

“What do you want from me?” I ask. “Please, just let me go. Whatever you are doing, I don’t care! I won’t tell anyone. Please just let me go.”

“Now, now.” The first man who spoke me grins. “How can we when you are a treasure what happen to stumble upon us? Do you know how much we get if we sell you? Or…” He suddenly walks closer to me, reaching a finger up to trace my jaw. “My buddies and I can have a good and fun time with you first.”

His finger slide down from my jaws, to my neck then to my chest. He parts my yukata and frowns when he sees the binding.

“What are you hiding under here huh?” He asks.

I quickly move back. “Nothing.” I spoke. “I’m not hiding anything. Nothing but a big ugly scar.”

The men all laugh.

“Then show us,” the second man spoke. “We’ll make sure you love your scar after showing us.”

I am panicking so much that it hurts to stay calm and plan something to lead them away from touching or violating me. Akihime you’ve got to think quick! Think quick! I told myself while biting my lip so hard I feel like it could bleed any second. I finally and suddenly thought of something!

“Wait!” I stop them from inching towards me. “If you untie me, I’ll show you everything myself.”

I am hoping my plan works. The plan is to act like I’m into them but then headbutts them and just make a run for it.

“Untie you?” One of them laughs. “Do you think we’re dumb?”

“Of course not,” I force a seducing smile and stands up. “Why force me when I’m willing to give it to you all? Besides, I’m not into bondage much. So… untie me and I’ll do it myself, or don’t untie me and be disappointed that you didn’t get a chance to get as much pleasure.”

They all raise their eyebrows, giving me a suspicious look.

“Oh please.” I smile, still hoping it’s seducing enough. “I’ve had plenty of experience. I have to say, they all say I’m the best. However you don’t have to believe me. The choice is always yours.”

They all look at each other before turning around to talk it out. They were all whispering so I couldn’t hear them much but when they were done, one of them walks towards me, behind me and unties me. Judging from their actions, they took my offer. I force myself to smile sweetly at them while walking to the man that said he wanted to screw me and sell me. I reach both hands up to his shoulders and quickly knee him hard in his manhood, push him to the other two and bolt through the door.

I ran and did not look back once, listening to them cursing behind me. Once outside, I am surprise that the sun had just set but now isn’t the time to be surprised about timing because I’ve got three horny and murderous men chasing me! Behind me, I can only feel as if they were getting closer and closer to me.

I look behind me once and before I can even look up, I ran right into something. I fell straight to the ground and I began to panic. If I bump into one of their buddies, this is the end of me. I look up, tears in my eyes, only to see a man’s cold gaze staring back at me.

“There she is!” I heard them yelling from behind me. “Get her! You’re dead meat bitch!”

I turn back to look at them, my heart racing and I start to pray for someone to save me. Anyone. I don’t care who it is, just save me! The moment I heard the sound of a sword unsheathing behind me, I lost hope. The man behind me is probably one of them and he’s going to kill me. I took in serval breaths and close my eyes, ready for the blade to meet my skin. However it never did, I heard the footsteps of the man behind me run pass me and then the screams from the other three men.

I open my eyes, horrified when I see this man take the life of those men. I gasp but cover my mouth with my hands. For the first time in my life, I witness a man end some lives and all I can think of was the amount of blood that shed right in front of me. My mind went blank and I stare as the man looks over his shoulder and walks towards me. When he was within inches, he raises his bloody sword and points it at me.

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That’s right, this man standing in front of me, pointing a bloody sword at me, is the man who just saved me, possibly also my killer.

“H-How can we have possibly met?” I ask, shaking.

“Hm,” he frowns, lowering his sword before swinging it to get rid of the blood and sheath it back. “Kyoto.”

My heart skips a heart. I look up at him again. Oh. My. It’s him! Lord Nobune… Nobunaga! I blush instantly, remembering our awkward meeting and I just have to run into him once more for our second meeting.

“L-Lord… Nobunaga.” I spoke his name nervously.

“So you remember my name, woman.” Lord Nobunaga grins. “Let me ask you, what are you doing in my territory?” He asks, peering into my face once again.

I got up, dusting myself off. “I… I am here with my younger sister and our childhood friend to come serve the lord of Owari… wait did you just say territory?!”

Lord Nobunaga grins. “Yes, I am the lord of Owari.” He looks at me up and down. “Oda, Nobunaga.”

I panic and for a moment I want him to just unsheathe his sword and end me right now! I didn’t expect this man to be lord of Owari!

“Now tell me,” He spoke once more. “You and whom are going to serve me? How will I know you aren’t spies sent by my enemies? Tell me, woman. Do you think I’ll accept you easily?”

His questions struck me hard. I have nothing of how I am going to give him proof that we are not spies sent by his enemies. I look down, not knowing how to answer him. He suddenly grabs my wrist hard and force me to look at him.

“Answer me,” He demands.

“I don’t know how to prove to you!” I respond, trying my best to shake his grip off me. “How can I show you proof when I don’t have anything?! Inuchiyo is just a fearless and a hothead that is overprotected and loves to fight! My sister and I are just daughters of a single mother who taught us how to cook! How can I give you the evidence you want?! Please! You’re hurting me!”

Lord Nobunaga lets go of me. “Inuchiyo? Maeda Inuchiyo?”

“H-how do you know him?” I ask him.

Lord Nobunaga did not answer me, but his eyes scan me, looking me up and down. He suddenly gives me a creepy grin.

“What?” I ask.

“You can prove it with your body.” Lord Nobunaga says unexpectedly

I look down and realize that the cloth binding my chest had loosen and the part of my breasts is showing. Quickly, I cover my chest with my arms.

“Are you crazy?” I glare at him. “You want me to sleep with you? And you haven’t told me how you know Inuchiyo.

“He’s not important right now.” Lord Nobunaga reaches a hand over and trace my jaw line, his eyes on me. “Surely, you’ve dated before, no?” He spoke. “You’ve probably already done all these naughty and lustful things didn’t you? So why would I be different?”

“T-the difference is that I’m a virgin!” I spoke, moving away from his touch. “How will this even prove to you that we aren’t spies? If you wanted someone to sleep with then you could’ve hired one from the district.”

He didn’t answer my question, but instead reach into his pocket and threw something at me. “I’ll be waiting for you answer,” he turns around, walking away. “The choice is yours. If you choose right, maybe it will be easier. Maybe I’ll even tell you who Maeda Inuchiyo really is.”

I watch him walk away before looking down at what he threw at me. He had given me a small badge with the Oda crest, which I’m guessing is a pass through the gates? Frustrated, I walk away, trying to find the way back before it gets darker.

“Aki!” Aihime cries as she runs up and hugs me hard. “I’m so worried! You’ve been gone for hours and Inuchiyo and I couldn’t find you!”

“Ai-Aihime,” I try pushing her off me. “It’s okay… I’m safe.”

“Where have you been?” Inuchiyo ask with a heavy sigh of relief. “We’ve been searching for you for hours.”

I frown and gave him a little cold glare. “If you haven’t been gone for so long maybe I wouldn’t have gone after you.”

I walk Aihime and sat down with her while patting her head and calming her down. I began to tell them why I was gone for so long and about the bandits, however I didn’t tell them about Lord Nobunaga.

“Then a mysterious man came out of nowhere and saved me.” I sigh. “If it isn’t for him, I wouldn’t be here.”

“Aki!” Aihime cries again. “Oh my heavens I can’t believe someone did that you!” She rubs her face on mine while wrapping her arms around me. “What would I ever do if you didn’t make it! Aki! Please promise me you’ll never do this ever again. Aki!”

“I-I promise!” I smile at her, calming her down. “I’ll never leave again!”

After regrouping with Inuchiyo and Aihime, we all continue walking until we reach town and was able lucky enough to get a hotel. That night, I, for some reason could not sleep at all. I kept thinking about what Lord Nobunaga had said to me. What does he mean when he said it’ll be easier? What if he’s just some pervert that pretends to be The Lord Nobunaga and just wants to sleep with me? I sigh heavy and close my eyes, telling myself that maybe all the things he said to me isn’t true, this may not even be the real Lord Nobunaga, and everything will be easy.

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Boy was I wrong! The three of us sat down in front of THE Lord Nobunaga and all that I can think was how much I’ve betrayed myself last night. Sitting with his legs crossed on the dais, Lord Nobunaga, the man I met yesterday and the man who saved me, looks down at all of us. The tension was so tense I can feel all eyes on us and everyone in the room can heard my heart beat like a running horse.

Lord Nobunaga suddenly smiles. “My answer is… no.”

At this moment, I finally understand what his words mean. I look up at Lord Nobunaga, my eyes glaring at him. He returns my stare, giving me a small smirk.

“How can you prove me your loyalty?” He proceeds to ask question. “Until you prove me your loyalty, you and these two ladies, can become part of my clan.”

“Milord,” Inuchiyo spoke. “What can we do?”

Once again, Lord Nobunaga looks at me really quick before looking back at Inuchiyo. “That is something for you to solve.” He stood up. “Leave.”

And like that, we had to leave the castle.

“I can’t believe it,” Inuchiyo sighs. “Why can’t we get in? I’m sorry girls.”

Truthfully, maybe it was me who should be sorry. I look down, my nails digging into the skin of my palms. I understand everything now. He must’ve mean that if I don’t sleep with him, he’ll never allow us to be part of his clan. Me sleeping with him was basically the key or our only way to plead our align. I am frustrated. Not at anyone but at myself and Lord Nobunaga.

Sitting in our room in an inn, I thought. I thought for a long, long while. I did not leave to go explode town with Aihime and Inuchiyo when they ask me to. I sat there, in the middle of the room, thinking. By the time I open the window to look out, the sun was already setting. I look down and see Inuchiyo and Aihime both walking towards the inn, both were talking and laughing. I rest my head on my arms, listening to them laugh and feeling the gentle breeze blow. One last deep breath, I’ve made my mind.

I pretend to sleep that night and snuck out when Aihime and Inuchiyo were both sleeping. Holding the clan badge in my hand, I made my way to Azuchi castle. As expected, the guards stop me.

“You!” One of them spoke. “Who are you? What business do you have here in the middle of the night?”

“I’m here to see Lord Nobunaga.” I said, showing them the badge.

The guards seem shocked. They took the badge from me and took out theirs. Seeing that the badges were all the same, they called another guard to fetch someone. It was a little annoying that I had to wait outside like this for a while but then the person they fetch finally came. I look at the man and examine him. He looks like someone I’ve met before.

“Ah, you.” The man smiles. “From Kyoto. And today.”

Ah yes him! The man who was with Lord Nobunaga when we had that little incident in Kyoto. No wonder he looks so familiar.

“My name is Akechi Mitsuhide, Please, call me Lord Mitsuhide.” He spoke. “I believe your name is Hashira Akihime?”

I nod my head. “Yes,” I bow to him. “Please, I must see Lord Nobunaga. It’s important.”

Lord Mitsuhide raises his brows. “In the middle of the night?”

“Yes,” I respond.

Lord Mitsuhide turns to the guards, they quickly show him the badge I gave them. Mitsuhide took the badge, a frown on his face.

“No wonder why he told me he lost his badge!” Lord Mitsuhide shook his head. “This man gave it away!.” Lord Mitsuhide then turns to me. “Excuse me, Miss,” he spoke. “Where might you found this?”

“Lord Nobunaga gave it to me.” I reply. “He saved me in the forest from bandits. He gave it to me and told me to come to him when I thought of a way to repay him.”

“Does it have to be tonight?” Lord Mitsuhide ask.

“It has to be tonight.” I demand.

A worry look on his face, Lord Mitsuhide though for a while before looking back at me. “Follow me.”

I follow him through the gates. He leads me through the castle and stops at a door, which I assume is Lord Nobunaga’s chamber. He knocks on the door.

“Lord Nobunaga,” He says. “You have a visitor.”

“Come in.” The voice inside spoke.

Lord Mitsuhide opens the door and lead me inside. Once inside, I look forward, seeing Lord Nobunaga sitting behind his desk, writing on some papers.

“I have a visitor you say, Mitsuhide?” Lord Nobunaga says, not looking up. “Who would want to visit me in the middle of the night?”

“I can’t believe you lied to me Lord Nobunaga!” Lord Mitsuhide suddenly scolds Lord Nobunaga. “Instead you gave it to a young lady? Lord Nobunaga how many times do I need to explain you to how dangerous this is?!”

Lord Nobunaga didn’t answer, but instead he looks up. He looks at me then to Lord Mitsuhide.

“Leave, Mitsuhide,” he spoke. “I have business with this woman.”

Lord Mitsuhide looks like he wanted to argue, however he didn’t and instead just sighs before walking up to the table, places the badge down, bows then leaves, shutting the door behind him. After hearing Lord Mitsuhide’s footsteps fade, Lord Nobunaga turns to me.

“Your answer?” He smirks a little, placing his brush down.

“Under one condition.” I said coldly. “Inuchiyo, Aihime and I, will serve you.”

Lord Nobunaga laughs. “Maeda’s been serving me.” Lord Nobunaga pushes his table aside. “Ah. I also have a condition. Do not fall in love with me. Deal?”

I frown. “What? He’s been serving you?”

“Deal?” He looks me dead in the eyes.

I sigh heavily and bit my lips. “Deal.”

TBC~~~~~~~

@kitty-kat-ty

@parawhore212

[polygamyff]

2.

Pulling my boxers up, pushing my manhood down. Staring at the bed filled with three women, I have no idea how that happened and I can’t explain that mess. Turning around, I am going to try and make a run for it. Leaning down and picking up my tee, placing it over my head letting it hang around my neck. Picking up my jeans and my shoes, running towards the open door. Why is the door open anyways, realising that I am still in Vegas and in the hotel “Maurice” hearing my friend say my name “we just woke up at the same time” dropping my things on the ground “what happened” putting my tee on “we had a party, wait till you go downstairs. We had a party for the gods” picking my jeans from the ground “party? I don’t remember anything, did I have sex?” Shawn snorted laughing “you wake up naked? I am sure you did, it’s all good my nigga. We had fun, I like this Maurice” fastening my belt “I would like to know what the hell I did? This is why I say Vegas is bad, bad for the both of us. The bill for this is going to be high” Shawn placed his hand on my shoulder laughing at me “you worry too much, it’s just some fun. We been having fun since last week, luckily Malik didn’t come but anyways. We need to get these girls out of here” Shawn walked off and into the bedroom I was in “come on ladies” he clapped his hands “get ready and let’s go” how has this nigga got energy when I am ready to just crawl up in a ball and sleep, I need to eat, shower and pee.

How weird is this, we are having breakfast with the girls I just fucked “so where you boys from? I love your eyes” one of the girls pointed at Shawn “we from Texas, can’t you tell? With the accent?” seeing my dad calling my phone, he has been calling for a few days now. Answering the call “boss?” placing my fork down “you both handsome” the girl is being way too kind “where was you for the meeting in New York?” I totally forgot “I am in Vegas” I don’t care what he says about that “business?” my smile grew wanting to laugh “uhh, you could say that, I will be going New York now, I will fly out. Anything else?” I dipped on all of these niggas, now they trying to find me “nothing else, see you when you come home” disconnecting the call “so which one of you did I have sex with?” I would like to know “all three” Shawn busted out laughing, biting my bottom lip “you fell asleep straight after but you did us all and don’t worry, we use protection” my eyes bulged out, looking at Shawn “did I do drugs? The fuck? Did I really go that many times?” I must have had drugs “you did” I am impressed by myself “it’s been an experience ladies” I have never had a threesome, I wish I remembered it.

Shawn is mad with me because I won’t use the jet, I am not stupid to be using the jet. So my family know where I am, this is better this way. I mean it is economy class but I can deal “I want the window seat” I chuckled to myself, he is angry as shit about it. He complained as soon as we left New York to come here “go on then baby ass” stepping to the side “baby ass? Nigga you got a whole ass jet, use daddy’ money” slapping the back of his head, he can just deal with it. I am deep down annoyed with the leg space but I am not giving him the reason to say he was right “I am glad Malik was not here, I don’t think I could trust him with sleeping with other girls. He kept saying you married when I was speaking to girls in New York, I think I am just going to keep him at a distance with this. I am taking my life back, whether he wants to be with me on this journey or not I don’t care” putting the belt on “you right though, he did keep on saying. I was like shut the fuck up, at the end of the day he is your brother. He may tell, just keep him there but on a real. We had a good time, back to the grind for you now huh” nodding my head “but I did text her, you know I messaged her on Facebook as you said, we exchanged numbers” Shawn gasped “for real? See, what I say. She cool too. You did out on your page that you single right?” Shawn said “you know I ain’t stupid, I am single” he is right though, she really does seem like a girl I would go for, from her pictures she just seems like a chick I would date.

Placing up backpack from the ground “thank you for waiting with my luggage for me, so this is us” Shawn said as he came out from the toilet “you know it, we got to do this again” dapping Shawn and then hugging him “you never know my nigga, you might be taken by then. You feeling the girl” I chuckled moving back from the hug, placing the backpack over my shoulder “probably, we don’t know” Shawn hot my shoulder “you shoot your shot, my nigga. I have seen everything your family done to you, I just want you happy and marry because you want too. Listen to this, just see how it goes. If, now I am saying if. If she tries to search you and it says you’re married, deny it. Say that ain’t me, I just hope you know she sees you for you. I googled you myself, it says you married but play it off. Try and show the better side of you, the side I know” Shawn is my brother, I can’t fault him in wanting the best for me unlike my family “means a lot, I am scared of that. I don’t want to be judged for what my family has done to me. I will let you know anyways” I better go back to work, or shall I call it work “and Maurice, this. Sleeping with girls, let it be a one off shit. I know how you get, I don’t want you living no fast life” picking up my bag “I got you” I made that mistake before, I won’t do that again.

“Maurice! Hey!” blinking several times until my dad came into my eye-view “are you with us?” shifting in the seat “yeah, sorry. You was saying? About the Dubai hotel?” I think I am going to get my shit taken down off google, I can do that. It’s my right, I don’t want my life being on there “yes, we said we need someone to overlook the build of it. You know how it can be with the work, we want it built before the new year comes so we can enter the new year with a bang” my dad said “well Nalah can go, I am staying over here. I have to oversee New Jersey real estate, you putting it on me. You have other kids too” I may sound a little irritated but I am “I do have other kids, but this is going to you” he pointed at me “you know what I want? I want you to spilt it, give us all something. I don’t want it all” my dad chuckled “son, it doesn’t work like that” he is so backwards, he has give me New York hotel, Dubai which I am doing. I have one in France and London but he won’t just sign them all. I still don’t think they are mine, he likes to keep a hold of me “how does it work then?” I questioned him “it goes to your first son, I am the first son so it came to me. I look after the family, my siblings all me” that makes sense “is this why you turned out so bitter? You had to take over this, you had to do it” my dad got up from his seat “why do you fight me on this? I did you a marriage which will make you stable forever! Yet you hate me for” I also got up from my seat “maybe I want to have actual feelings dad! You found my mom? Did you not” my dad put his head down “I did” hearing my phone ping “but you made me marry someone?” my dad is an asshole, I don’t care “I gave you choices, you want the business and you did” he is turning on me, he didn’t have to be give me an alternative like that. Like I had to marry her to get this.

Staring down at the text message from the girl I am recently just speaking too thanks to Shawn helping me along, he really pushed me to it.

From: Bonita

To: Maurice

I wouldn’t have thought you was 29? You look younger, I would say 25 but you seriously not with anyone at that big age? x

A small smile played on my lips frowning, my big age. I am not even old like that and she is calling me big age, she is rude actually. Shawn is right, she is fine as shit but that is why I call her Bonita, I learned Spanish and it’s perfect for her “you coming back to Texas?” my dad said behind “erm, actually I might do” texting Bonita back.

To: Bonita

From: Maurice

Big age? You not heard that age ain’t nothing but a number? I mean I could say the same about you, you’re 25 and single, how has nobody taken you yet? Thank you for the compliment Bonita

Pressing send on the text “I am very excited for the Dubai hotel, we need to throw a very big party for it, we need to make sure on open day we have bookings. I want to be the biggest and tallest hotel there. I want to cater to every class, right up to the rich and famous to the general public. How you think these hotels have done well. Even when we have general public here, they still get the great quality, even with the standard rooms. It’s all about catering to their needs, I am just happy we are going to Dubai” I knew my dad was but I made this happen “so does this mean that hotel is actually mine?” stuffing my phone in my pocket “what makes you think this one isn’t?” the doorman opened the door for us “you play games dad” jogging down the steps “Mr Davenport” the SUV drivers opened the car door for us “dad?” I let it slip out “whatever, but you know I am right” getting inside the car “you’re not, I am strict Maurice. I just like things going my way” the car door closed on us both “I can tell, you know” staring out of the window “I don’t think Naomi can hold kids?” I am testing the waters here “don’t speak such words?” my dad said, looking over at him “it’s been five years, think about it” my dad just looked down at his phone, he didn’t answer me at all because he knows I am right “would you let me divorce? I need to have my kids” my dad didn’t even flinch, he just stared at his phone.

From: Bonita

To: Maurice

I said big age, that number is for you boo. I am only just recently single, can’t find the right guy. The hell is Bonita? I know that is not me? Are you calling me fat, so what do you do?

I snorted laughing, she really thinks I am calling her fat. She got me laughing like an idiot on this jet “oh god” I said to myself typing the text back.

To: Bonita

From: Maurice

Bonita is nothing to do with being fat lmao! It means pretty, I am fluent in Spanish too. I know a lot of languages, I work in a hotel, you?

Staring at the text, I don’t want to expose too much of myself. I don’t want to say who I am, what I am and what I do. I want to get to know her so this is the best way, pressing send on the message “can I speak to you?” my dad asked, locking my phone as I placed it down on the table in front of me “sure” I wonder what he got to say now “I was married before” he blurted out, my mouth fell open “excuse me?” I said in shock “I married before your mom, you have a sibling that live in Germany, I moved them so I could move on” is he being real “hold up, what!? You can’t just come to me with this shit what the fuck” this guy is unbelievable “the person I married was related, my dad made me marry her. We had a son, but he’s got down syndrome, yes I am a bad person. I didn’t want him to be the face of the company, he couldn’t give me what I wanted, my dad died and I moved on. Had you all three, I don’t speak on my life or anything like that because it hurts, I have never seen him for years. I pay for his care, they get the best but I just want you to have everything” I really shouldn’t be shocked, I cannot believe it “you fucked up, how you gonna do that to your own child!?” I shouted at him “and mom knows?” my dad nodded his head “what I a trying to tell you is that I didn’t make you marry family, I got you better. I want better for you, for us” shaking my head “no, you made my life like yours. You repeated history, you should want the best for me, I can’t even look at you right now” picking my phone up from the table, I have a real fucked up family. Slapping the table in anger, I just can’t handle the shit.

My dad and I haven’t spoke, we in Texas and I just can’t stand to look at him. He is sickening, he makes me sick. Getting into the back of the car, Bonita be taking too long to text back but she has now.

From: Bonita

To: Maurice

How the hell am I supposed to know that? But thank you, I am ok thanks. I do too, I know Bonjour :p lol. In A hotel, just any hotel? That’s nice, well I am doing my residency at a hospital, I want to be a surgeon and I am getting closer to that goal!

Holy shit, she got brains unlike me. I mean do work but it was given to me “I know you’re angry with me but I don’t want you to mess up your life” kissing my teeth “it’s not that, I think I am more upset you ditched your own child. I would never do that to my child! Down syndrome or not, that is my child. You sick! Don’t speak to me” he fucked up, that’s his child and he left it, asshole.

To: Bonita

From: Maurice

Well now you know, wow! You got brains and beauty, happy for you. Well happy you’re getting you’re goal, call you tonight? I mean if you want too

Pressing send on the message, we been texting on and off and it’s nice, she’s funny and I am shocked she is wanting to text me. We haven’t spoke on the phone so this is the first time for us, I am excited. Shawn is right though, I need to not go to that place. I went off the rails, I was living the high life and I was twenty. I get why my dad wanted me married, I have self control so I won’t do that. Those chicks was one time and I know for a fact I snorted a line, I just don’t remember shit but I don’t want to get to that place again. Money is evil, I know I got it so I can blow it. Naomi brings that shit out of me, it’s just mentally crazy how she is but I won’t be staying with her tonight.

[cost-of-chaos]

All you Need is Love (Chapter Three)

Roger Taylor x OC

Word Count: 1.8k+

Warnings: Phonesex, masturbation

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

It had just past 9 and I had finally found myself some peace from nosy relatives, in the corner of the grand ballroom. I sat with my back against the baroque style panelling, cradling my cake in my lap as a sat cross-legged on the floor, giving some respite to my aching feet. I should have insisted against these new pair of heals, since when is wearing heels in for six hours ever a good idea?

I still couldn’t get my head around the fact that my 22 year old sister was getting married to some annoyingly pompous asshole she met while studying at her fancy pansy American college. As I watched her sway offbeat to a poor rendition of Elvis’s ‘Can’t Help Falling in Love’ by a tone-deaf wedding singer, I couldn’t help but judge her a little bit. Don’t get me wrong the song brings a tear to my eyes on a good day, but she was literally throwing her life away for someone she met a year ago. I reached for my flute of champagne and downed the whole thing in one gulp.

When I was her age, I’d only just started dating Roger, now here we are seven years later and I’ve not thought of marriage once. I’ve never been happier with my life. My art is growing in popularity, gallery showings are becoming more frequent and living together with Roger has been just as amazing as I thought it would be. We are best friends, lovers and dare I say even soul mates, but alas my little sister was showing more commitment to her man than I had ever shown to the love of my life. All we had to show for our relationship was a rented out flat and a cat. Just like that, I was feeling inferior to my baby sister for what felt like the hundredth time this week.

I was transfixed by the happy couple, in the middle of the dance floor completely oblivious to the world around them and I began to really miss my man after a week apart. Right. That’s it, enough of listening to lame music surrounded by most boring people in the whole of Connecticut making fools of themselves on the dance floor and enough weaving to avoid horribly awkward conversations with distant relatives. I stood up and walked up to the waiter who had just popped the cork of a Moët Chandon, I swiped it from his hand and kept walking, I needed to get drunk. I took another glance at my surroundings once more, scratch that, I need to get drunk and be alone.

After finding my way back to my room after getting lost in the rabbit warren that was this fancy hotel I undid the zip on my dress all the way down to the bright pink bow sitting over my ass. I shimmied out of the heavy taffeta and flopped onto the large bed, open bottle of champagne still clutched in my hand.

I brought the bottle to my lips and took a large gulp of the bubbly yellow liquid. I nestled the bottle between my breasts so I could take my hair out of its intricate updo. As I was removing the many clips keeping my hair up, I noticed the underwear I was wearing. It was the pale pink lace underwear set which Roger had bought for me for Valentine’s Day last year. And just like that, I was overwhelmed by the desperate need to hear his voice.

I pulled the phone off the bedside table and dialled the number he’d told me he’d be reachable on for the next couple of days. “Hee-loo” I heard the groggy raspy voice I was so used to hearing when I woke up.

“Hiya Rog” I said sheepily, now feeling slightly guilty for waking him up.

“Ronnie, its 4 in the morning, is everything okay? Are you okay?”

“Everything is fine… sorry for waking you up I just miss you is all” I said, wrapping the phone cord around my finger as I counted the ceiling tiles above me. “I miss you soo much, your touch, your kisses, I want to feel you next to me, holding me. I long to feel your skin next to mine and feel you inside of me again,”

“Oh!” Roger exclaimed with excitement as he realised what was happening.

“A week is too long Roggie.”

“I miss you too V, You wanna know what I’d do if you were with me right now? I’d kiss you, leaving a trail from your lips to your neck, between your tits, to that tender spot on your upper thigh, leaving hickeys all over your body. I want to feel your wetness through your panties while I tease you.” I was growing wetter with every word he was saying, I could feel my breathing deepen as my desire for him grew.

“Alright love, I better get back to sleep, I have to get up early in the morning”

“Oh no you don’t bucko! “You’ve gotten me all wet, now you’re not going anywhere until I cum”. I took another  swig of the champagne, this was going to be fun.

“Did I tell you what I bought the other day while I was in New York City for the bachelorette party? I visited a little store called Eve’s Garden and they have all sorts of wonderful inventions. Truly wonderful inventions. I bought one and it’s been keeping me company while I’ve been soo many miles away from you but… I think this will be muuuch better”. I could hear Rogers breath hitch through the phone when he realised what I was talking about. I scooted off the bed and rifled through my bag until I found the wand. I plugged it into the socket and laid back down on the bed.

“You ready baby?” I asked, in the most sultry innocent voice I could manage.

“More ready than you could imagine, I’m already so hard thinking about you baby girl.”

“Good. Picture this. We’re in our apartment. I push you up against the wall and I crash my lips onto yours, I lick your lips for permission to enter and you quickly allow…” I let out a quiet moan as I turned on the device and the vibrations made me arch my back up off the bed in pleasure. “I trail my hands up the back of your shirt and I feel our muscles relax. I kiss you breathless before moving my kisses down your neck. I pull off your shirt and place wet kisses down your chest and trace down the waistband of your pants.” I licked my lips as I thought of Rogers manhood, “I miss sucking that big cock baby.”

The line was silent, and I was worried I was the only one still turned on but he faintly heard him moan, before speaking again. “Sorry love, I got a little carried away, you’re so hot, is your pussy nice and wet for me angel?”

“Mmhmmm” Was all I could murmer into the phone, even him calling me angel was almost hot enough to be my undoing, I needed him to keep going and keep going now.”

“I kiss you deeply, breaking the kiss only to remove your shirt, I reach around and unclasp your bra, moving my kisses lower and sneaking my hands past your thighs, under the hem of your skirt to your knickers, and baby they’re so wet for me already, are you wet for me baby?”

I let out a strangled moan. “Roger, I miss you, I need you. I want to feel you, I need to feel you inside of me”

I could hear Roger’s own breathing starting to become heavy, he moaned as I begged for his cock. I want you to suck those fingers of yours love, insert them into your tight pussy.” I eagerly followed his orders, loving this sense of dominance which I didn’t see an awful lot of and I quickly found my g spot.

“Roggie… Rog… I’m going to cum baby” I said as I bucked my hips violently into my hand.

“Love I’m not far behind you” He said breathlessly. It only took seconds but I could already feel myself start to shake, and my moans of extasy were soon joined by Rogers as we rode out or orgasms together.

I turned the massager off and dropped it beside me on the bed, as I lifelessly lay there panting, my ear glued to the phone listening Rog do the same thing. After our breathing finally regulated, I was the first one to speak.

“I really miss you babe, I can’t believe we still have a week left until I get to see you again”. I said, sadness washed over me as I realised I was only halfway through my trip to America.

“I miss you too V, but it doesn’t have to be another week if you don’t want it to be.” 

“What do you mean?” I asked, truly confused as to what he was talking about.

“Look inside your suitcase, I believe there may be something in there with your intimates which might help us out.” He said, I could tell he was smiling on the other end of the line. I jumped up with haste and excitement and fell to the floor where my suitcase lay open beside the bed. I rifled through the suitcase until I found a little piece of paper, I pulled it out and as I read it, I couldn’t contain a scream.

“I take it that you like my little surprise?” He asked chuckling. Sitting in my hand was a one-way ticket from Bradley International to Narita International, for tomorrow morning.

“Oh my god! Roger! I can’t believe you did this! I’m going to be in your arms this time tomorrow! I don’t know what to say!”

“You don’t need to say anything! I honestly can’t wait love. I don’t know how I lasted this long without you... Is that totally pathetic?”

“No! It’s like magic to my ears, because if I’m being completely honest, I’ve been missing you like crazy! It’s all love central over here aswell which isn’t making things any easier!”  

“Try being surrounded by thousands of girls screaming for you! And the guys… well, let's just say they’re making the most of the attention” My stomach dropped, I hadn’t actually thought of all the girls who would be throwing themselves all over the boys over there.

I sat there, frozen in place as a sense of dread slowly filled my stomach as my mind flipped between different scenes of Roger in precarious situations.

“I love you, Veronica. I can’t wait to see you later, I have a car organised to pick you up from the airport, I really wanted to do it myself, but apparently, there is a safety issue. I’ve missed you so much... No girl even comes close to you.” He said, reassuring me. Why was I even worried, I knew how amazing he was, of course he’s not going to hurt me. “Well love, I’d love a round two but I need to get up in a few hours, and I believe someONE has some packing to do.”

I groaned in response, knowing our conversation had to come to an end. “ Love you babe, thanks for this chat, I’ll be seeing you later!”

“Love you Ron, keep that pussy ready for me because I’m going to fuck you so hard  you won’t be able to see straight.” The line went deed and I looked around my mess of a room, and back at my large electronic friend beside me. The packing could wait a little longer, I wasn’t quite ready to pack this baby up.

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