He sat, back against his beds headboard. Evelyn's breaths were slow and even. Her beautiful hair spread around her. Her skin was unmarred, fair and soft. He passed a slow and careful hand, caressing her cheek. A soft sigh escaped her rose lips.
He smiled, before his gaze dropped to her stomach. His smile turned into a deep frown as he saw the evidence of her pregnancy. A low growl rumbled deep within his chest as he thought of the boy who had touched his Evelyn. The one who dared plant his seed within her womb. She should be having my children,he thought.
He would make it so. He will convince her somehow to get an abortion, if she refused he would just impregnate her, his offspring would kill the weakling babes inside. A menacing grin spread across his face at the thought of his Evelyn having his kids.
He leaned over to place a careful kiss on her lips. She stirred. He drew back so that he could look at her.
Her beautiful eyes fluttered open, her gaze met his as that wonderful smile of hers appeared revealing her sharp canine. The same canines that have buried themselves in you several times. He smiled at her.
"Good morning Eve." And it was then he realized, with no remorse no doubts, that. . . he loved her. He drew her in closer, holding her possessively within his arms.
You are so fucked Pein. . .
Pein Kuro, son of Lucifer the fallen.
She rested her head on his shoulder in his embrace, taking in his sweet smell. Truly, he was the most beautiful creature she had ever seen and small part of her couldn't grasp the fact he loved her as much as he did.
ReplyDelete"Good morning, Pein," she said tenderly. Then, quite suddenly, she jumped slightly in his arms and giggled. Confused, as he hadn't done anything, he pulled away to see her blushing face.
"They're just... I guess still active from last night." His eyes moved down and met the sight of her lovingly holding her small stomach. Instantly, she saw the demeanor change within his eyes along with a grim expression. She moved her hands from her belly and carefully held his face in her grasp.
"Pein? What's wrong?" She rubbed his cheek with her thumb and smiled encouragingly.
A sudden anger burned in him. I want them OUT. He thought.
ReplyDeleteHe regained his composure, it was not her fault. It was the horny wolf's fault, and he would teach him a lesson soon enough.
A devilish smile spread across his face as he drew her closer. A small giggle escaped her as ran his hand down her waist.
"Nothing at all my lovely Eve." He kissed her softly and lovingly, but against them he felt the children move. With a soft curse he moved away and left the bed.
"I'll go get you something to eat." He told her without a second glance.
She could sense something was wrong; in fact, she was almost certain what it was that was upsetting him. She stared at her stomach and found herself cradling it once more as she thought. She was reckless, careless, this would've happened one day she knew. And yet in her wildest dreams she never would have thought she would be in such a situation as she was in now. The children she now harbored in her body were not her cherished demon's. Evelyn cursed under her breath; she couldn't begin to list all the things she was disgusted with about herself. Why... Why did she always end up having to hurt others?
ReplyDeleteShe shook her head, attempting to fight back tears. She had to be strong. This wasn't about her anymore...
He ended up bringing her a platter filled with different delicacies he summoned from all around the world. He saw her lay there, a certain sad expression upon her face. He could not bear to see her in such a state. He offered her the food. Her face instantly brightened when she saw him. It filled his heart with satisfaction to see he brought her some joy.
ReplyDelete"Hey my sweet Eve, afterwards we can go wherever you wish. I can buy you whatever you want. I want to see you in the best of clothes and finest jewelry." He caressed her cheek, his thumb moving across her full lips. Anything to see you smile, he thought.
She giggled and nibbled on this thumb. "You think too highly of me." Were she a woman worthy of such luxuries, perhaps it would have suited her better. Gazing into his eyes, she found that the veil of happiness could not be drawn and that she couldn't help but feel jubilant in his presence. If only there were no sadness; she wanted to remain in this dream for eternity.
ReplyDelete"Tell me, what have you brought me?" she asked, motioning toward the plate of diverse foods.
He scuffed at her comment. "Darling, you are the best thing that has ever happened to me. I can never, think too highly of you." He brought her delicate hand to his lips, and placed a tender kiss.
ReplyDeleteNow he blinked down at the plate, honestly, he had no idea what most of this food was. He simply had gotten the best and most expensive.
"I believe that is chicken.. . and that is a pastry." She giggled.
A slow smile found his face as he enjoyed the sound of her laugh.
"Oh? Tell me more. You are so descriptive my precious Pein." He could never get enough of that melodious voice.
"I would," he responded " But that would take a while, and alas, I want to shower you with gifts and spoil you rotten today. Then we can come back here late at night and I can make love to you til the morning. And frankly. . . I can't wait until the night." He placed a soft kiss to her lips and grinned at her.
"So eat up lovely, so that we may go off and enjoy life's fruits. I will go take a shower." He slid off the bed. If someone would have told him a week ago he would have said those words to any woman, he would have slit their throats within the second. Yet here he was. . . expressing all the emotions he never thought he had. . . to a single woman who managed to steal his heart.
She smiled; she loved how charming he could be. She would have been just as content to spend the day, anywhere, even home, with him. To her, it felt strange to have someone so doting; she was so delighted and bewildered that she couldn't remember how to say no. And For Pein, her precious Pein, she would never say no to him.
ReplyDeleteShe gazed down at the platter, overwhelmed with the extravagance of it all. It was too much, but her heart was content with pleasing Pein. She shook her head and decided to get dressed first before starting her morning. She stood up and immediately the room began to spin out of focus. She grabbed onto a nearby dresser for support, but her eyes still betrayed the illusion of motion. A churning boiled in her stomach and she covered her mouth with her other hand as she moaned in misery.
He had just finished showering, his hair was damp and small droplets of water still clung to his muscular body. He wrapped a towel around his waist before heading over to check on Eve. He became alarmed when he saw her hunched over the side of the bed. He rushed to her and knelt in front of her.
ReplyDelete"Eveyln! Darling whats wrong?" He urged her to tell him but she merely moaned in response as she shoved him out of the way and threw up on the floor. He quickly reached for the trash can and offered it to her. She quickly took it and continued her seemingly painful action.
His eyes darted to the food that he brought her. Instantly it burst into a massive ball of flames. It startled Eveyln but he quickly comforted her. When it seemed she was done, he carried her to the bathroom. She insisted she could walk herself, but he wouldn't have it. He gently placed her on the bathroom country and took a dampened cloth to clean around her precious mouth; all the while cursing the babes within her.
"Pein, please." She lightly grabbed his hand and caressed his cheek. She saw small traces of anguish beneath his gaze and her heart was nearly torn in two. She wouldn't bear it and tried to make light of the situation. "It's alright... every expecting woman goes through this." He sighed through his nose vengefully and she closed her eyes, internally punishing herself. How could she be so cruel? Her head hung low as she realized nothing she could say would make this any better.
ReplyDeleteBut you're mine. Was the only thought that went through his mind. He couldn't bear her going through this process for some. . . flea infested mongrels.
ReplyDeleteHe noticed a deep sorrow in her eyes. No. . No you're supposed to be happy.
He smiled, cupping her chin and turning her to face him.
"No, no sadness. Come on darling, We can still save our day. Its early, its just a small set back. You can shower and get dressed and we'll head out, alright?" He placed a loving kiss unto her lips. Eve's hands went around his neck pulling him closer. He shuttered as he attempted to restrain himself, today would be her day. . . not his.
He pulled away, stroking her cheek.
"Later little Eve, first I must pamper you." She smiled sincerely. That was the only thing that mattered to him.
"Oh, Pein," sighed Evelyn, her hands stroking his bare chest. "... You know, we could've taken a shower together... save some time..." She buried her face into his neck and kissed it tenderly, all the while bringing him closer to her in his grasp. He finally moaned and she giggled delightfully.
ReplyDelete"Getting a little ahead of ourselves, are we?" she asked coyly, glancing downward. He rubbed her arms and cleared his throat; she laughed once more.
He could only restrain himself so much. He had to admit the woman was very persuasive.
ReplyDelete"I can shower again. Can never be too clean right?" Eveyln squealed with delight as he carried her to the shower, he tempered the water and watched her get inside. She turned to face him and motioned him to come in with her finger. He swallowed as he told himself, it'll be a quick shower. In and out. . . easy enough. 5 minutes tops.
Those minutes turned into hours, until eventually they ended up on the bed once more, losing themselves in each other.
He was gentle but firm and she gasped every time he lunged onward. He feasted upon her lips, her neck, her breasts, continually moving down in a slow but passionate fashion. Her entire body shivered and she moaned in delight, bringing his head back to her face and locking his lips in hers. She never wanted this moment to end, but found herself faltering in exhaustion and hunger and realized she had not eaten all morning. Nevertheless, she held onto him tightly; her body intertwining with his (with occasional protest from the babes), and their lips locked as if their tongues were at war.
ReplyDeleteHe was lost in her. The entire world melted away as he slowly moved within her. He wanted her to scream his name, his demonic instincts demanding he claim her, mark her as his but he ignored them. He wanted to slip away to where it was only his Eve and him.
ReplyDeleteHer sighs and moans of pleasure urged him on, her nails digging deep into his shoulders as he thrust into her soft body. Her heard occasional gasps escape her, knowing they were because of the children constant movements. How he wanted those to be his, how he yearned for her to carry his young within her.
Shaking his head he focused back to Evelyn. Her vibrant hair spread around her onto the pillow. Small beads of sweat adorned her body. She pulled him in for another kiss. Their breaths mingled as their lips and tongues met. Her kiss was soft yet demanding, he enjoyed her sweet taste.
Her body finally arched, their kiss as she climaxed. He watched her intently as she rode out the waves, small moans escaping her delicate lips. It didn't take long for him to join her. He threw his head back a small hiss leaving him as his body was raked with wave after wave of pleasure.
"Oh! Oh, Pein!!" she called, her voice shuttering along with her body. She wrapped her legs more tightly around his waist, her fingers tangling themselves in his hair. His firm and carefully placed arm grasped around her lower back, pulling her closer to his body. She yelped as her squeezed stomach forced a child to kick her ribs in protest; her focus was regained as soon as the pain subsided. Her breathing was ragged, hot, and orgasmic, and through the pounding of her heartbeats she passionately whispered a barely audible, "Harder."
ReplyDeleteHe was helpless against her command. The need to pleasure her, to serve her needs took over. Her placed strong hands on her hip, holding them in place as he thrust deeply into her core. She cried out, he didn't know from pleasure or from pain, all he was aware of was her nails digging deep into his shoulders as she held him there as her captive. He could still feel her shudder from the after shocks of her orgasm. She arched her back, rolling her hips to match his rhythm.
ReplyDeleteA low hiss escaped his lips as her hands moved lower, urging him to go harder.
"God. . . Eveyln" his words were breathless. Her cries and moans filled his ears like a soft melody, until finally they found themselves once again climbing to that sweet climax. . . So he stilled. Evelyn looked at him. confusion clouding her eyes. A wicked grin spread across his face as he rocked his hips slowly. She protested, "Harder!" She demanded yet he disobeyed. She huffed in frustration, then he began once more, pounding into her body taking her right to the edge but never letting her reach that climax. He teased her that way for what seemed like hours until she began to beg for her release, for that hot climax and relief and pleasure. He let her plead for a while before he finally gave it to her.
This climax hit them hard. Their voices rang in unison as they both reached that point together. Once it was over he lay on top her, his weight supported on his elbows, both left out of breath.
"I. . . love you Evelyn." the words were barely audible. Eveyln gasped at the confession, and frankly. . . it had shocked the hell out of him too.
She reached up to his face, tenderly parting the drenched hair from his eyes. She traced his eyebrows, his chin, his lips with her fingers. He closed his eyes at her touch and all that could be heard was the sound of their labored breaths. Reopening them, his gaze sent her heart skyrocketing. There was no remorse, no hint of a lie behind his eyes; his words were true and honest. She laughed breathily in delight.
ReplyDelete"I love you, too... Pein." As the words passed from her lips, tears of joy streamed down her face. Nothing in the world could compare to the happiness she felt right now at this moment. She brushed his beautiful face, overwhelmed in her state of euphoria.
He could not believe she returned his feelings. Never before had he felt so happy. Never before had he felt light and happy. He rolled off of her bringing her close into his embrace. She rested her head in the nook of his neck, he stroked her damped hair and placed a soft kiss on top of her head.
ReplyDeleteShe breathed a soft sigh as she rested. A quiet growl came from her stomach, they both glanced downward.
"Oh. . ." Evelyn looked up at him with a giggle. "I'm hungry."
He stared blankly into her eyes. Right. He kissed her softly before getting up to bring her food.
"What would you like?" He asked, already dressing.
She smiled and shook her head, thinking. There was a small guilt aroused in the corner of her mind to make him wait upon her. Oh, but she needed a little payback after teasing her from before. So, resolving that little conflict, she deliberated.
ReplyDelete"Meat. Definitely chicken. Then some kind of nuts... Oh! And apples. Especially apples." He raised an eyebrow and she blushed, knowing they were odd requests. "It's... what I'm craving," she replied innocently. He stared at her for a moment then departed from the room; glancing down, Evelyn noticed that once again she had been subconsciously cradling her stomach. She sighed, feeling them kick beneath her fingers and she rubbed her belly in order to soothe them. Her mind was brought back to Pein and she became extremely torn; desiring to please Pein and see him smile or to keep the babes and watch him suffer. She winced at the latter. She told herself that she would never say no to him and was willing to do anything for him.
Well... maybe... not quite anything.
He gathered her requests, checking the food himself to make sure they were quality foods. Then . . . he merely stood there staring at the plate.
ReplyDeleteHis heart was torn. He knew now that Evelyn would never rid herself of those pests. . . His fists balled up as anger arose. She didn't love him. . . if she did she would get rid of them . . . right? His frustration grew as confusion settled in. This is why you don't fall in love Pein, he thought.
But he could not help it. Now he had to live with the torture of knowing that he had fallen for a woman that would never completely love him. One that would treasure the vermin now growing within her over him. Yes, he was selfish, but he didn't care. With a heavy sigh he picked up the plate and brought it to the waiting Evelyn.
She had adorned herself in a lavender sun dress, attempting to put on a small gold hearted locket necklace in her reflection. She looked towards Pein's direction as he came in and smiled warmly upon seeing him. He grinned in response and set down the plate of food as he helped her with the clasp of the necklace.
ReplyDelete"It's beautiful," he commented, somewhat monotonously.
"It was my mother's," said Evelyn, then suddenly stopped herself short. Mentioning her parents, Evelyn was reminded that she was a result of sin and that, perhaps, it was not much different from what she was doing now. She sighed, closed her eyes, and turned to face Pein. Cupping his face in her hands, she saw once more the agony she was causing him.
Yes, she thought sadly, I truly am a cruel creature.
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ReplyDelete"No," He said tenderly, passing a loving hand over her cheek, "Don't be sad." He drew her into his embrace and placed a soft kiss on top her head.
ReplyDelete"Now, are you going to let me spoil you now?" She drew back and tilted her head to look into his ember eyes, a gentle smile adorned her face. "Maybe." She said and giggled at his frustrated huff.
She had to do something. She couldn't keep putting off the problem, it would only get worse as time went on. Subconsciously, she bit her lip. When was the right time to bring it up?
ReplyDelete"Eve?" She jumped, then realized she had been in a trance, staring blankly into space. Her heart spiked as her eyes returned to Pein's. It was as though they were searching into the very depths of her being, which slightly frightened her. She wasn't ready, she couldn't say it... but if not now, when? She had to pull through, no matter how hard it would be to say it.
"Pein..." She breathed deeply, trying not to chicken out. "Can I... would you... Can I ask you something?"
"Of course." He tried not to look worried, but to no avail. Some inner instinct told him he would not enjoy this question.
ReplyDeleteShe sighed, trying to calm her heart rate. Come on, Evelyn, she thought. The worst he can say is no... right? Indecision toiled mercilessly inside... or was it the children who were toiling? Her mind brought about on the babes, the panic exploded and her words came out in a rush.
ReplyDelete"Pein, I would like you to help me raise the children." She stopped abruptly, like a deer in headlights. "As their father," she added, her voice slightly shaken by her intense heartbeat. It had been more of a request than a question; her realization of this did not help her regain a sense of calmness. She held her breath nervously, unsure of what would happen next.
He stepped away from her. Staring blankly at her.
ReplyDeleteIt took him several moments to process her request. Him? . . . A father? He was sure he sired many children but. . . the actual concept escaped him.
She looked expectantly at him, he could see a certain panic form in her eyes yet he could not bring himself to answer her. So he merely stood there looking at the only woman he knew he would do anything for.
She saw the confusion reflected in his gaze and, her adrenaline still pumping, she found herself rambling; words she felt needed to be said but were better off left unspoken.
ReplyDelete"I know it's a lot to take in. I mean, I myself can't grasp being a mother soon. And well, I'm not exactly mother material. Or, I dunno, I've never been a mother before so I wouldn't know. But, you know, I... I don't want do this alone and, well... I... would never ask this of anyone but you... I love you, Pein." She stopped to catch her breath. She felt like she was backing him into a corner. "... I don't want you to feel obligated, though... I'm just... ... stupid." She murmured the last word to herself and she turned away from him, uncertain if she could stop the flow of tears threatening to escape her grasp.
He could sense her distress, her ache for him to say something, anything. Yet he could not form the words. He merely closed the distance between and turned her to face him. Her eyes glistened with tears. He could not bear her pain. So, he took his decision. Taking a deep breath in he said, "I cannot be their father Eveyln. . . but I will be there for you. Only you. I will assist you in caring for them but. . . i cannot be their father."
ReplyDeleteShe nodded slightly, a small smile lining her face. She understood why he chose this answer, why he felt this way. She wrapped her arms around him and nestled her head in his chest. "That's all I ask," she said, closing her eyes and taking in his sweet scent. I'm sorry I hurt you so, she thought. His anguish pained her heart and she held him tighter, as if somehow her good intentions would resonate from her and heal him.
ReplyDelete"I love you, Pein," she whispered. She just never knew love, true love, would hurt this much.
He wasn't the type to say those words, and to actually have feeling behind them was outrageous. Yet here he found himself saying "I love you too my, Evelyn." as though he had said it a thousand times before.
ReplyDeleteHe would try his very best to care for her, to lend his strength to her. . . he was just wouldn't accept her young.