Story: DAEMON-ONEE-SAMA (all chapters)

Authors: ALLjapan

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Chapter 1

Title: The Flower Maiden

The clock strikes loudly out on the streets and I let a sigh escape my tired lips as I watch the candles burn lower and lower. Maybe I should have expected this; that girl, she was a beauty. Everyone knew her, wanted her. Why would she choose me over any those men in this fucked up town? Especially seeing that; she knew my demonic form. I bite my lip and listen out with intense concentration. She may have asked to meet me just as a trap. What a fool I would be if in place of the fair maiden came an army of men came with their fire and wielding their swords of hate and supposed righteousness. But my lust for the stunning town splendour, that woman who had all chasing at her heels like a pack of horny dogs; she drew me in. She made me stay. I hear approaching footsteps and my tail twitches at the sound. The footsteps; they are light...could it be? They stop at my door and before there can be a knocking I rush to the door in silent thrill and unlatch the heavy old thing... to reveal; her.
My breath catches in my throat. I had known from her footsteps; I had known it was her. Yet still I was ill-prepared for her beauty-captured moon shaped face peering up at me. Her grey eyes shone silver in the dark and I stood back swiftly bowing my head amiably when she made her way past. I shut the door quickly; quietly. And spun to see the girl in the middle of my room. She looks around in a silence which I don't break. She sees my small couch/bed and sits hesitantly at its edge.
"This is where you live, Daemon-Onee-sama?" She utters the question in her low and splendid voice, her head tilted to the side as she looks up at me.
My mouth hangs at the honouree Onee-sama hanging off a name she had given me. "I-I... That is..." I swallow and walk over to sit beside her looking awestruck by her simply being there.  
She giggles and pulls off her cloak to reveal night clothes. Obviously she snuck away and didn't bother changing. She giggles again as she notices a blush spread across what is usually my hard face. "You're pretty cute for a daemon, Daemon-Onee-sama."
I swallow the lump in my throat and speak up. "T-there is no need to call me Onee-sama. And my name is Akiharu."
"But are you not a daemon?"
"I-I don't know. I think I'm meant to be..."
"Meant to be?"
"Well a daemon is meant to take pleasure from killing. But I don't. I don't take any pleasure in killing. S-so I guess I'm not much of a daemon."
"I suppose that is true. I've never heard any violent word from this..." She glances about my place of abode before finishing her sentence, "dwelling in particular."
"That is because I live quietly."
A short silence follows and I watch the young woman's face.
"Hmmm, I should introduce myself properly, my name is..."
I let out a laugh and sit closer to the young woman beside me. "I know your name. You are Emiko; most delicate and enchanting flower of this rotten village. A prize that twinkles in everyone's eyes."
She lets out a delightful little laugh and also sits closer to me looking up into my eyes. "Are you a poet Daemon?"
My mouth is watering with a hunger uncontrolled and I smirk down at Emiko. "Only for some."
"...C-can you show me your wings...Akiharu?"
I stare for a moment in thought before saying, "I-I'm not sure if I-"
"Oh! Please Akiharu-sama?" The lovely woman pleads.
I bite on my tongue in deliberation then I get off the bed and kneel in front of Emiko. "Undo my dress... I don't want to tear it." I give the command as I let out a sigh.
"Okay." The dress is untied from the back and I stand and take one pace away so I stand in the centre of the room. I turn to face Emiko and feel an intense searing in my back as I allow my wings to come out. They extend out from my stony skin and I stretch my back as my body adjusts itself to this new alteration on its more frequently used state. I hear a gasp as my head lolls back and my jaw drops open showing my fangs clear and shining even in this dim light. I take heed of the sounds of the bed creaking and the footsteps of Emiko coming closer to me.
"Hi-Hikaru...can-can I touch? Please?"
I open my eyes and look down at the woman who stands just a hairs breadth away from me; her hands already reaching forward. I nod my head numbly and close my eyes as I feel her hand come inches from the scaly skin of my left wing.
"But...be careful."
"Are they fragile?"
"No." But I am.
Emiko gently presses a hand on the extended wing and passes her hand over it watching in awe before looking at my other wing and placing her right hand on that wing as well.
"I bet that I am the first to touch the wings of a live daemon with its permission." Emiko states in wonderment.
"Well I think we have both come to realise that I am no ordinary daemon. I am hardly a daemon at all." I sigh.
"Yes, you proved that less than a moon ago..."
"I guess I did."
"You saved my life on that dark night; Hikaru." Emiko says as she presses her body against my own. "You risked being discovered to rescue me." I struggle not to shudder; a tension rising in my strained muscles as Emikos generous hands made their way from my wings to my shoulders. From my shoulders and across to then travel up my neck to my tight jaw. "You had nothing to gain and all to lose." Emiko murmurs as her fingers brush against my lips pulling on them some as they ease open my mouth. "Yet still, you came to my rescue."
My heart beat is erratic and uncontrollably loud in my ears. I feel hot and the cool air of my room suddenly feels like it has become an inferno similar to that of hell itself. My breath shudders mirroring the non-existence of my self control at the moment and loosening all of my muscles as I do so.
"Yet still you saved me." Emiko whispers as her fingers touch my teeth and pull my face closer to hers. "And here I am indebted to you with nothing but my body..." my heart all but stops, "...to pay you back." Emiko reaches up with her lips and takes the hand from my mouth and replaces it with her luscious lips. They were soft, fresh never had been kissed lips.
And I lost control.
I picked Emiko up pressing her loosely clothed body to my own as I stepped stealthily to the bed throwing her down and climbing eagerly on top of her as my tongue flicked roughly into her virgin mouth stealing a moan of pleasure from her cute little lips and that thrilling voice. I explore the area that had so often came to my mind on many a-sleepless nights. Never did I believe that she would taste so sweet. It made me hunger for more. I try as I kiss to be careful of my teeth and growl throatily in pleasure of Emikos hands pulling down my dress and touching my skin that had not been touched for over more than a century.
"Hikaru." I hear my name murmured as I pull out of the kiss and look down at the beautiful flower maiden. Her face is flushed and she has an innocently cute expression on her face. I feel my mouth water as my eyes marvel at her exposed flesh where her night clothes had began to fall down. "Hikaru." She opens her eyes. And my heart stops dead, the smile of admiration falling at the purity and innocence of those eyes. I swallow down audibly as I stare into those eyes consumed by lust and need. "Hikaru," she tremors reaching for me. I take her hands and kiss them Sitting proper and pulling her onto my lap and holding her close to me.
"Emiko," I bite my lip as I fix her night clothes and pull her back so I can look into her eyes. "You have r-re-payed me. You are no longer in-debated to me. I will carry that kiss upon my lips...to the grave. Thank-you"
"Hi-Hikaru?" I see a hurt in the young woman's eyes. Emiko glances away and then hides her face on my shoulder. "Is a kiss from me so awful that just the one is enough to scare you away?"
I hold her closer wrapping my arms around her and close my eyes as a tear rolls slowly down my cheek. "It isn't because of that." It is because of your innocent beauty. That would be immediately tarnished if I were to carry on and take away that flourishing flower. I cannot take it even in offering. I would truly become a daemon then.
"Hikaru." Emiko whispers. I hold on tighter as her lips start brushing against my neck. Kissing biting licking where they bite before kissing again. I feel her lips reach my jaw she nuzzles my cheek and then bites it. "Hikaru. Please allow me to give you my flower. I want you to have it. You're so beautiful, powerful; you saved my life with great risk and more nobility then even the king himself could ever sum up."
Her lips reach mine and she kisses me again and again muttering 'pleases' and 'I want you to' all along. I kiss her back as I fall into a weakness coupled by low moans elicited from the back of my throat. But I soon regain my control and take Emikos face in my hands and force her to look me in the eye.
"Emiko. Please do not. Don't you understand? If I commit this sin with you...I will truly become a daemon then."
We stare into each other's eyes watching each other intensely. It is Emiko who breaks the eye contact letting out a small sigh signalling what I half-hope is defeat. "Then," her voice cracks for the smallest moment. "Then just one last kiss?" Emikos eyes connect to mine again and are clear with sad understanding. I let out a sigh and lean down to envelop the girls' mouth in one last kiss before letting her go and picking up her cloak.
I see her off in silence and we hold hands briefly at the door before Emiko gives me a small half-hearted smile. "Goodnight Hikaru; Daemon-Onee-sama." She kisses my hand and then pulls the cloak over her head and dashes away to the old cobbled streets and away from my home; from me.
I stand at the door and brush my lips in memory of the forbidden kisses that had been laid upon them and close my eyes in deep thought.
But then...
A terrified scream.
I look up and see across the street a woman whose husband quickly comes and spots me even faster.
I stand frozen.
Wings out, tail out, I stand still with eyes wide.
The man is quick to run back in and then come out with a short-handed blade.
He's shouting; yet still I stand there.
An arrow flies out and hits me in the shoulder electing a roar of pain that brings me to life. I crash the door frame of my dwelling and lunge forward into the middle of the street bending over as I clutch the arrows body in pain. My mind reeling as I hear more shouts. I smell fire and scream again as another arrow hits me in the back. I growl and as a man rushes to me with his long sword I lunge at him and immediately tear out his throat; throwing his body at two other men who were violently approaching. Ropes fly at me and one snakes its way around my neck. I grab at it and snarl. Only to have the snarl shortened by the rope tightening around my neck. I heave on the rope and the one holding it must have been thrown forward a meter or two because the noose slackens and I spin around with another snarl fresh on my bloodied lips. With my attention on the man in front of me and senses dulled by the screams; the smoke; the PAIN. I don't notice the man sneaking behind me until he jumps on my back taking hold of my wings and wrapping a bag around my head. I yell out and another rope is put around my neck. There are more shouts, some cheering. I throw off the man on my back and let out a howl as ropes are thrown over me catching my wrists one laces around my foot and I bought down on one knee as I pant and snarl and struggle against my bonds. And then my eyes burn intensely as a heavy blade slices through my right wing and maims my left I let out an insane holler and throw my head back in a long eerie howl. At this my claws extend and in a fury I tear the bag and ropes freeing my face and allowing the men see my glowing red eyes. I see fear in their eyes and piteously savage a man with a huge battle axe dripping black with the ochre that sprung from my wings. I tore at his face ripping his eyes before lopping off his screaming head with his own axe. Now I was pissed off. I catch a rope heading for me and lose balance again as men pull at the rope connected to my foot. I kick up my leg and pull on the rope with my spare hand while pulling on the rope in my other hand. I swing the ropes one way and then the other, then force the two lots of rope holders to collide into each other. I let out another roar, this time fiercely and with hate as I lunge at a group of men; clawing, swinging my tail. They split and falter and group back together yelling out at each other. My tail competently pierces a man's heart I spin to face those behind me all the while snarling and glaring at them all. I forgot the ropes at my wrists and the men take the ropes catching me off-guard. My left arm is pulled and my shoulder is jolted back uncomfortably. Simultaneously the two ropes at my right arm are both pulled in opposite directions. Obviously the men have gotten a game-plan in action. I can see where they're headed but am clueless how to evade their scheme. The ropes at my right arm are pulled as the men start to run in strategic circles opposite to each other. I throw the men at my left off-balance as I try to turn to my right to avoid the tangle. But as I turn right the rope on my right arm with the men running right gets tighter even though I avoided the men running left from tightening their rope. My wings are restrained and I am quick to realise that I am trapped as the men run in circles. The ropes get tighter and the pain becomes unbearable. I feel my energy burn and dwindle and eventually fail. My whole body sizzles and I force my wings and tails away. I can't fight them anymore. My daemonic form dies away and my claws retract. I feel the fringe of my sight tinge with red before losing all sights. The last thing I see is Emiko; cloak billowing as she pushes her way through the crowd and lunges onto the strong raised arm of a man about to deliver me my final blow. I can't hear no more. I can't prolong my consciousness and my mind finally gives way and breaks down into a slumber...

My eyes twitch at first then flicker before opening wide in shock at the memory of the previous night. A gasp escapes my lips and I see that I am in a temporary market tent of some kind. I struggle and move, a small growl of frustration passing as I realised that I was tied to a post with secure ropes.  I sigh and decide it best to give up. Instead I lower my head and listen to where I am. I give a guess that I am at the town square. And another guess; that there are two or more guards, at the front of the tent. I can hear much. Some people, a crowd perhaps.  And then my ears prick up at the familiar footsteps of Emiko. The flap of the tent is lifted up from behind me and I snap my head – perhaps a little too fast – back at the beautiful woman who forced me into this position. I see her face pallid in the shaded light of the tent and she holds her fingers to her lips in a warning of hush. I close my mouth and look forward at the tent entrance with worried eyes. How much attention are those guards paying? Not much; I can only hope.
"Hikaru-ai. Are you alright?" I hear Emiko as she quickly kneels beside me.
I feel my face blush at her newest title for me. "A-ai?"
Emiko gives a small smile as she pulls out a knife. "Don't question me now Hikaru-ai, I'll explain everything later."
"Later? What's going on Emiko?"
"Last night I convinced them to give you a public burning for your crimes. Told them it would look better for the families to see you burn and suffer for their men's murders."
"That's why I'm here then."
I can hear the knife as it begins to cut through my ridiculously thick bonds. "Yes." She chuckles, "but as if I'd ever allow them to do that! It will be tricky but I sure that we can slip away without notice."
I listen silently as I hear this plot and come to realise what it is Emiko was doing for me. "E-Emiko. This is too dangerous. If they catch you..." I whisper back at her in fear.
My worries are silenced with a kiss as Emiko pauses in her work of cutting my bonds. The kiss is just a small one. But enough to shut me up for at least a moment. "Don't fret Hikaru. If we're quick..."
"Emiko, I can't let you do this for me. All those men; I killed them. And if you run with me, then I am sure that your life will be taken too. You won't ever be able to have human company again. You'll lose everything."
"No." She answers strongly staring defiantly into my eyes. "I'll gain everything. I don't want to be here. I've never felt right here." Emiko kisses me again with angry passion trying to make me see. But what?
"Emiko..." I try to argue but I am kissed again this time Emiko opens my mouth and experimentally flicks her tongue into my mouth. I suppress a groan and feel my resolve weakening. "Emi-Emiko...ai." I allow my eyes to drift shut as the kiss ends.
"Hmm, that's much better. Now stay quiet until I've done cutting."
I nod my head in a stupefied manor and as my heart rate slows. I take heed to the noises around me to keep a watch for anyone approaching.
**^**
"Nearly there."
"Too late, get out now Emiko!" I hiss in a whisper, "Someone approaches on swift feet!" Emiko looks up to the tent entrance and cuts furiously. "NOW!" I order in a low growl.
Emiko complies and is out just as the flaps of the tent entrance open and a man dressed extravagantly enters the room looking down at me with a scowl.
"I hope you are missing your fire home of hell daemon scum."He spat at me. "Because that is where we'll be sending you to."
I look down and stay silent.
"Look at ME you vermin!" The man grabs me by my hair and slams my head to the back of the pole I was tied to with a dull crack forcing me to wince baring my fangs.
"Now, why'd I wanna see your ugly mug boy." I snarl looking into his sky-born eyes with angered-pain.
The man lets go of my hair throwing my head back.
I take the motion and look away with a pout on my face.
Then the attention of my eyes are taken back to the front when two other strong handed men of even height walk in. "Is it time?" The man asks them.
One of them nods and the other looks at me with hate filled eyes. "S-sir?"
"Yes?"
"She murdered my brother last night." I see his hand grip his sword.
I look forward and try to register who his brother may have been. And recognise him to appear very similar to the man with the long sword who was the first one that I had killed; tearing out his throat with my teeth.
"Take a shot at her then." The man; who I assumed to be a captain of some sort. "I sure no one will judge you. It is your right."
The young man nodded gratefully and with a hard hand stepped forward and slapped me heedlessly across the face forcing my head to one side. I wince half-closing my right eye and I feel a drop of ochre leek from my cheek. I glance down at the hand that the solider used to hit me. There was a ring on his left ring finger. Making me wonder how many wives I have taken husbands away from. How many families had I destroyed through my stupidity and carelessness?
I then look up at the man's young face. "I am sorry that I had to kill your brother, child."
I see his face flush with anger and he raises his hand to hit me again. The captain takes his hand restraining him with the simple hold.
"She taunts me by apologising!"
"I know. I know. But we will all have our revenge soon enough."
The young man pulls his hand from the loose grip and glares back at me.
"Tamaki-taichou! Everyone's waiting!" A boy says as he glances nervously at me in a moment in awe before looking back at the captain.
So my guess was correct then; This man was the captain of the gaurds...Tamaki...now where have I heard that name before?
He nods his head once then the young boy leaves the tent. Then with a silent order each solider comes forward unlocking the pole which I was fastened to from its hold and picking it up.
"Your time has come daemon. Get ready for a world of pain. We'll make you suffer."
My feet are shackled so tight and so close to each other that I decide not to even bother lifting them from the ground as they drag along while I am carried out into a crowd full of angry people. More guards flank me to keep the burly crowd of men and women folk from taking my execution into their own murderous hands.
People taunt and yell at me; throwing rotting fruit and the occasional stone. I keep my head hung and the pole is attached to a stake which is well stocked with tinder and straw and plenty of fresh cut wood ready to be lit.
A burning; I roll my eyes and scoff silently in my head at their originality. I raise my head not wishing to look at the crowd. My jaw slackened in laziness and for show of my teeth. I run my tongue across my teeth back and forth in boredom as the man; Tamaki blubbers onto the crowd about my monstrosities. I am so busy ignoring him and the crowd that I did not notice that the brave captain was taking a jab at me with his noble swords hilt until it buried itself into my gut. If I weren't still tied to the poll by rope then I'd have doubled over in pain. I growl and glare at the captain through shimmering strands of my wiry long hair. The crowd lets out a roaring cheer and the captain hushes them for a moment.
"And of course we have to thank my daughter," my blood runs cold, "whose quick actions," My eyes widen and mouth hangs, "stopped the slaughter of this daemon," I barely listen to Tamakis proud booming voice and follow the direction of his gesturing hands, "so that it could be done the proper way."  My eyes fall at the front of the crowd and I see Emiko blush slightly giving an awkward smile at a burly man who pats her enthusiastically on her shoulder. "And is the reason that we are having this execution today; where everyone can see the daemon burn- and return to that fiery place that it calls home." The crowd cheers again and falls deafly onto my ears.
My focus was Emiko. In her elaborate dress. Now I knew how I knew that name; Tamaki... the name of the brave soldier the people voted to be their captain and leader; Emikos father! Our eyes are locked and I swallow and feel nervous. Emikos eyes are full of fear...and then...determination. She was going to do something stupid. I saw her hands clutching her dress loosen and then ball into tight little fists at her sides. I watched her swallow. Smoke invaded my nostrils and I shook my head losing focus as the tinder began to be lit. The whole crowd was filled with cheers and shouts. I see Emiko edge her way closer to the stage I was on. No-body from the celebrating crowd noticed her. But I did and suddenly I knew what she was going to do. Her left hand snuck under a fold of her dress; reaching for the knife. I shook my head slightly my mouth parting to mime a silent plea; 'No'. She takes a second timid step and I can see her preparing herself. An accelerant is thrown at the growing flames spurring them on in a huge burst of heat and smoke. I let out an inhuman scream my voice wavering and crackling like the flames that were already licking at my skin. The crowd is cheering and then suddenly there are screams and shouts. I force my eyes open but feel her before seeing her. Emiko. She has climbed the stage and has wrapped her arms around me. "I'll not watch you burn Hikaru-ai." She says before continuing with her cutting of my bonds. I let out a roar and strain my arms until the bonds break. I push Emiko out of danger, out of the flames and let out a second roar as I feel my skin turn searing hot and tear as I let out my daemonic form. My wings destroy what little tatters are left of my dress and my skin is shredded as scales rip through it as though it were paper. My tale lashes and with glowing eyes I rip the outer layers of Emikos burning dress before scooping her into my arms and jumping up into the air.
"Emiko!!! NOOOO!"
A heavy weight lands on my back. I stumble for a moment but flap my wings as I set off into the sky. "Let go of my daughter you disgraceful daemon. Emiko!!"
I let out a snarl and kicked my legs as I felt myself fall as my right wing was seized. Emiko takes her knife and I see the silver flash in the sun.  "Her name-is-HIKARU!!!" Emiko screeches before plunging the blade into her father's arms. Stunned but determined the father falls but not before having the chance to snake his arms around my waist. I bare my teeth and hiss and flick my tail with accuracy piercing the large mans spine and releasing his arms from my waste. The man fell and I flew. Emiko safe in my arms. But where could I go now?
**^**
"Emiko are you alright?"
"Yes, much better." I wince as I force my daemonic form to be hidden again and immediately shiver from the cold wind passing over my bare skin.
"We should be safe here."
"Where is here?"
I let off a shrug. "It is a place I hide when I have lived in one town for too long." I walk down the path of the cave and stop when I notice that Emiko hadn't moved. "You coming?"
"We're going deeper?"
"Yes, I'll freeze if we just stay in the opening of the cave, you would too. I'm going to show you my true home." I say to her with a smile.
"Okay. Hikaru-ai." I let out a laugh and take Emikos hand.
"You will like it." I raise the hand to my lips and close my eyes as my lips brush against the smooth skin at the back of my loves hand.

"Oh my!" I release Emikos small hand and move across to the fire place.
She hadn't seen anything yet I thought as I stalked over and wrapped my arms around her tiny waist. Deciding to show off I smile as I reach out my hand and flick it toward the embers. "Watch." I murmur pressing my lips against her ear. It takes a moment longer than usual but soon the flames burst to life and then on either side of the fire place they travel across paths in the old charmed stone creating illuminating patterns across the back wall and spreading to the cavern roof.
"Oh my!" I watched Emikos eyes follow the flames as she spun around to follow their magical path. "Amazing Hikaru-ai. Simply AMAZING."
"You are. Those flames are lacking in brightness and hold not light or warmth in comparison to you, my love." I spin Emiko around so she's standing an arm's length way and appraise her body adoringly with my travelling eyes. "They do not measure up even anywhere close to your beauty."
"Are you sure you're no poet daemon?" Emiko asks with a blush and a laugh as she moves my hand around her waist.
"For you Emiko; I will become anything."
"Wi-Will...I mean," she takes a breath, "would you become my first? Tonight? Or are you too tired from the flight?"
I feel my face light up in flames faster than the flames on the roof as I swallow down on the lustful proposition. She really wants to be with me that badly. She spares me no moment and asks me right away. Is she not tired? "S-So much has happened today...I thought that you would be the tired one. Not I."
"I am a little hungry but..." I see her eyes travel from mine and remember that all my clothes had been torn or destroyed...and I suddenly felt very exposed. "...I was thinking...that you already had your clothes off." I hear Emikos voice laden with lust and hear her confidence drop as she slowly reaches the end. My eyes dart over to the inviting silks and comfort of my bed and then back to the hopeful eyes of my captured princess. She did want it. I know she did. Not just because she was telling me with her voice...but I could smell it. Her womanhood was moist...I had caught scent of it earlier in my other home as I had kissed her. I knew that she wanted this. And suddenly the struggle to not ravish the girl was lost and I picked her up and threw her onto the softness of my bed. Before she could even raise herself halfway I was already upon her and looking down at her with half-closed eyes.
"Well...if my princess wants it that badly," I smile and lean down and kiss Emiko softly despite my earlier rough actions. "Then I will give...always I will give."
Emiko moaned and lost her hands in my hair massaging my scalp as she kissed me back and hooked her leg around my waist bringing my sex closer to her own. "I do want...Really badly Hikaru..." she moans as my hand wanders over her chest and to her waist. "Oh, Hikaru I need you."
"I love you Emiko-ai...I've always wanted this...and I still can't understand how this can be...How can you want me so?"
Slowly I am directed to sit up and I comply with the instruction and look with admiration at the beautiful woman before me. Then I feel my blood rush to my head and my sex when Emiko pulls the tatters of her under-dress from over her head and onto the floor beside the bed and looks at me from the side. "This should make things run along a little quicker, shouldn't it Hikaru-ai?"
I swallow nervously and push Emikos shoulder guiding her down onto the pillows and kiss her slowly with heated passion. Once she's lying down I finally give Emiko -give myself- the pleasured pressure of my sex pressing hot against hers. And at this Emiko lets out a gasp and rocks her hips in surprise moaning at the new sensation of what the movement created.
"Hikaru..."
I growl into Emikos ear and kiss her neck all over. "Oh Emiko...are you sure you are ready for this?" I ask one last time.
Instead of a worded answer Emiko brings my lips to hers and opens my mouth up kissing me and flicking her tongue along the length of mine. I kiss back roughly forcing my tongue past hers and into her mouth. I hear her whimper and I moan from the back of my throat as I'm turned on by the cute little sound. "Well when you put it that way." I say laughing a bit as I sit up a little. "I won't ask again." With this said I lean down a last time and cover Emikos lips with my own as my hips rock again against Emikos. I trail kisses down her pallid neck back up to her mouth as my hands roam across the smooth chest that rose and fell with lustful breaths bathed in moans and little whimpers that drove my mind to the verge of insanity. But I wanted to be strong, I wanted to take things slowly, I wanted this to be perfect. I cup one of her breasts and lean down trailing kisses and love bites along the way. I take the hardened peak at the top of the mound and wrap my lips around it causing Emikos chest to rise as she let out a sound of intimate surprise. She ran her hands through my hair grasping it as she tried to push my mouth closer. I chuckle and bring my lips back to her mouth giving her a short kiss as she moaned. "Patients my dear, you will like this."
I trail kisses a little faster than the last time eager to bring my lips back down upon the soft little nub. I cannot allow the other breast to be neglected and trail my fingers along it before gently cupping and massaging the smooth surface. My tongue flicked tasting the flesh of Emikos skin; flesh that was as smooth as the petals of an enchanted flower.  I bit and kissed the mounds messaging them with my mouth and my hands and slowly mad my way to the centre of Emikos chest in the small but appeasing valley found there. All along Emiko moaned in ecstasy her approval and felt a thrill run through me with the sounds she made and the little breaths she took. I made my way travelling to her navel and we both laughed. She at my tongue flicking her bellie-button with my fingertips sliding along her sides ticklishly and me at the bubbly laughter that I made Emiko make at all. It was so beautiful. She was so beautiful...
Things got more serious again as the laughter died down to a soft giggle that escaped now and then. I looked up at my beloved flower and saw her pallid cheeks flushed with red blush. I swallowed and my hands spread across Emikos milky thighs as I bought my head between her thighs. Her scent was overwhelming and inviting. I wanted to be gentle for our first time. And knew from experience how fragile a budding flower of womanhood can be. I decided my hands to rough for today and leant forward and wrap my lips over her moist fold letting my tongue press briefly before giving a suck on that hot centre. Emiko of course reacted immediately bucking her hips into me and letting out a yell of pleasure in her thrilling voice sending chills down my spine. I use my hands to stop her from bucking so much and continue to kiss and lick. It does not take long for Emikos first orgasm to roll over her body. I clean up the mess and as I do another rolls over. I could hear her breaths the brash beating of her heart as if it were beating off the walls and vibrating to my very soul. I tried to be careful with my teeth but couldn't help if they scraped so tantalisingly across Emikos tender skin. Emiko seemed not to notice and I smiled as I know I was going to get a reaction from my next action. I slipped my tongue into my dear little Emiko and sucked hard at the same time. With this Emiko let out a yell louder than before her hands taking hostage the back of my head and tried to push me closer as her fingers gripped my hair. This orgasm lasted a little longer than the other two and once I cleaned Emiko for a final time that night I crawled up to her body which still twitched slightly from the first ever sexual experience (and undoubtedly not the last) and I lay my head over my capture maidens chest listening as her heart slowly quietened down.
We lay like this for an unknown amount of time, Emiko holding me close and me holding her. After some time i noticed a rythem fall over Emikos breath and heart and looked up to see her eyes shut. She had fallen asleep. I smile to myself and lay a kiss over Emikos sweet sleeping lips.
"You are my angel Emiko." Then I lie back down and let my eyelids fall. Knowing that when I woke Emiko would still be in my arms...knowing that this woman was mine. Knowing that she loved me, unlike any other.

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