Not Pleased
"You're really going to let yourself get captured Aria?" It had been hours since we concluded our meeting and had migrated back to the bedroom. It was late now, most of the lights in the castle had gone out. Many people would rest easy tonight, not knowing that their only means of keeping safe was because I was sacrificing my freedom so they could live safely. Even with this sacrifice, it still wouldn't atone for all the wrong I wrought on this world. I don't think I would ever be able to redeem myself. My hands, which where busy packing my satchel of extra clothes, stilled as I closed my eyes. I could feel the hurt in his words. They felt heavy and hung in the air.
I wouldn't lie and say that a part of me wasn't a little nervous or maybe even upset that I was going through this. But I also knew that this was the only way we where going to get answers. Of course, I knew the risks we where also taking. There was a chance that Drakos would see through our schemes and would wipe us out entirely. Without knowing what his plans where exactly, it made this whole operation very dangerous. In order to make Drake feel at ease, I needed to make sure that he felt confidence in me. Other than the one time in the Northwest Kingdom, he has never really seen me fight. He could only rely on the stories that he has heard, and the fact that I am still very much alive because of those stories.
"Drake, I told you before, this is the fastest way to get the information we need. Besides, they don't call me the Grim Reaper for nothing. Nicknames are given based upon achievements. So please relax. This isn't my first time infiltrating a Kingdom for information either. Sebastion and I have already formulated an escape route just in case we get found out and need a way out." I said beaming at him. He made no move to return the smile that I gave him. He sat his hands placed together on the table, thumbs fidgeting together as he fretted. There wasn't much more I could do; he would have to fight with his emotions on his own. But for now, I could take make his worries roll away, even if it were just for a few hours.
I abandoned my bag on the bed and walked over to him. His eye slowly rose to meet mine, two dark blue pools so filled with worry that I could even feel the dread rolling over me. It made me feel even more guilty that I was leaving him here. I had come to care for this man so much in such a short time. With him at my side, the will to live and to do better had become increasingly important. So many times, I had wished for death, to end my life and the misery that came with it. If it hadn't been for that fateful day, if I hadn't snapped and took down all those men, would things turned out the same way? Would I have become a mindless zombie myself?
I put a finger under his chin and lifted his mouth to mine. Wanting so badly to feel his soft and gentle lips upon mine. He made no move to turn me away as I sunk my tongue gently into his mouth. I coaxed him, my tongue swirling around his. At first, he was hesitant, but the more I urged him to join me, the more responsive he became. I clutched at his black robe, wanting to close the distance between us. Drake must have felt me desperation, because with a strong arm, he lifted me into the air and on to his lap. I straddled him, my fingers brushing gently through his black silky hair. I could feel my skin getting hotter and hotter as he continued to stroke my back lightly with his fingertips.
Each stroke making the flames of desire erupt and set me on fire. I eventually broke away from his kiss, needing to feed my lungs oxygen that I was depriving it of. My chest rose up and down heavily with each inhale, wanting him to do more than just stroke my back. Just like he was reading my mind, I could feel his lips lightly graze my neck. I clutched at him, wrapping my arms around his neck to hold him close to me as he placed soft and gentle kisses from behind my ear lobe, all the way down to the base of my collar bone. Gently he stroked my skin with his tongue, causing me to tingle and grip my legs around his waist. Panting hard, I wove my fingers through his hair, wanting more of him with every stroke of his tongue.
Answering my silent please and desperate moans, he placed his hands under my butt and hoisted me in to the air still straddled around him. My heart race grew faster and faster with his every step. It was beating so fast at this point I thought it would pound out of my chest and on to the floor. I could feel the heat between my legs build with anticipation, wanting him to fill the void that he was now creating inside me. I needed him to make me feel complete, and his absence was starting to drive me nuts. I moaned out his name as he gently laid me on my back, the mattress greeting me with a soft cushion. His hard mass was now pressed against the fabric to my crotch, making it throb and twitch that much more.
Despite my earnest pleads for him to take me, he continued to ignore me as he lifted my shirt over my head, and casually tossing it to the floor. The cold air caressed my exposed tits, causing them to become more sensitive to his touch. With being pinned to the bed with his body, he let one hand thread it's way through my hair, and the other one slowly stroked the flesh between my breasts. The skin had become so heated and sensitive, I flinched with every stroke. My body was starting to become impatient as I arched into him, begging him to touch me further. Was this his way of punishing me for leaving him, making me want him so bad I practically had to beg him to take me.
His warm hand cupped my exposed breast. I squirmed underneath him, my body moving on it's own as he continued to slowly stimulate my body. The more frustrated I grew, the louder my moans got, and the more aroused I became. I dug my nails into the shirt of his back, wanting to break the skin as punishment for making me wait. While using his fingers to tug on my nipples, I felt his hand slowly trace down my chest, over my stomach, and between the space between both of our bodies. With a few quick tugs, my pants where stripped from my legs and tossed to the side. They fell with a soft thump on to the floor. My heart race quickened once more, growing excited at the sudden change of clothing no longer being on my body.
"Aria, I want you to remember this night. I want you to come back to me safe and sound, do you understand?" Drake whispered into my ear. I could barely hear him over the pounding of my heart. My judgment had started to become cloudy, but I managed to nod at him anyway. I would do everything in my power, to make sure that we all came out of this alive. Satisfied with my silent reply, he pulled away from me, taking his heat with him. I shivered as the cold air quickly caressed my body, nipping at the exposed skin in his absence.
Pouting, I propped myself onto my elbows as I watched him swiftly unbutton his pants and quickly shucked them off. With the robe and shirt abandoned to the floor, he crawled on top of me, his body resuming pressing down on top of me as he planted his lips against mine. My eyes fluttered shut as I let myself lay back down on the mattress; his shaft poised at my entrance. All it would take was one small push and he would be in. My entrance twitched with anticipation, my patience once again thinning as he continued to kiss me passionately. I wrapped my legs around his hips, coaxing him to take me.
He was hesitant, his entrance just barely pushing through the folds before slowly retreating once again. He did this over and over, slowly, and surely, he drove me nuts. It wasn't until he pushed just a little bit farther, did I use that moment to make him impale himself inside me. With his huge mass suddenly pushing past my walls and close to my womb, I gasped. His shaft was huge inside me, every throb he made was felt by a tenfold. It caused my insides to stir, making my body flame up once again as he broke the kiss and buried his head into my neck. I could feel his teeth lightly graze my skin as he sat still inside of me.
"Drake, please. I don't think I can wait any more." I pleaded with him. The want and need that dripped from my voice, was enough for him to pull back and look down at me. His eyes where glossed over now, need and lust replaced the pain that he was feeling just a few minutes ago. With a small and quick nod, I felt him slowly pull his hips away from me. The sensation caused me to flex around him, twitching with joy as he slowly and tortuously pulled out and pushed back in. The fire was now at it's peak. I could feel myself on the brink of shattering. There was nothing more I wanted right now, than for him to ravage my body until he was satisfied. I begged him to go faster, I wanted to fall apart underneath him, knowing it would be the last time for a while.
With a heavy grunt, he slowly started to pick up his pace. With each thrust, he would slam harder and harder against me. I cried out his name as he grunted heavily, over, and over as he mercilessly beat into me, his shaft getting hotter and more firm with every thrust. I could feel he was on the brink of Cumming. I was too. I don't think my body was going to be able to take much more. I tossed my head back, screaming his name as I felt my world shatter. Every coherent though gone as my body shuttered with the biggest orgasm, I think I had felt so far. My entrance flexed around him, getting tighter as I he continued to pump himself inside me. I could feel him flex and shudder underneath me as he fought the urge to spill his seed inside of me. Grunting like a made man, he thrust inside me a few more times before releasing himself. Shuddering as he moaned out my name. I gasped as I took him in, letting the warmth flood through me until he collapsed on top.
The both of us panted so heavily. Our breathing mixing together as we both tried to recover and come to our senses. Drake once again buried his head into my neck, his warm breath tickling me. I calmly stroked his back, absently admiring how built his form really was. Every muscled protruded and bulged underneath my touch. He was silent as I continued to silently stroke him. His shaft still twitched inside me as he slowly calmed himself down.
"Promise me that you will be ok Aria." Drake whispered into my ear. I stopped stroking his back and wrapped both of my arms around him. His concern still warmed my heart greatly. I almost wished I could take him with me, but that was physically impossible.
"Drake, I promise you that I will do everything I can to make sure that I am back here, safe and in your arms. I love you so much." I whispered into his ear. His arms wrapped around me, tightly hugging me to him. His warm woodsy smell invading my nose. We where silent the rest of the night. Hugging each other close, knowing that once the sun comes up, we would have to leave and venture off to Drakos's Kingdom. The unknown future being the only troubling thing that left me restless and awake the whole night. Fear was now starting to sink in. I was about to face the man that had ruined my life and tortured me relentlessly. Would I really be able to only gather information? Would I have the strength not to try and kill him at every corner?