Fan Fiction ❯ The Graetest Nightmare ❯ Mine ( Chapter 2 )

 

Chapter Two: Mine

 

 

Perfect it was the first thing I thought when I saw her.

 

Full, rounded breasts, broad hips, long legs, a nice ass…Damn, she would be an Angel times two! I watched as she ran horror stricken to the village. Her face was red from fresh tears and her loud cries for those she must have known. She began to run to what must have been her home; she began to uplift boards and cried out when she saw the corpse of what I believed to be her friend or some thing. Damn. I thought, maybe, with all death I can `comfort' her for her losses and make her `well' again. I began to run off the mountain where I had stood, at inhuman speeds, and when I entered the village I began to slowly walk towards her.

“Girl,” I said, “I am Nightmare, the one who destroyed your village was Inferno, keeper of Soul Caliber.” My voice betrayed me instead of come out soft and kind, I cam out hoarse a filled with lust.

She looked back at me, her eyes lit up with joy. “Oh thank the Gods! I thought you might have been the killer when you said `girl'.” Relief washed over her face.

“I am Sarah,” she continued, suddenly, sadness washed over her. “Please, can you take me away from here?”

I grinned. “Yes, come with me.” This time my voice sounded that of a saint. Some times I surprise myself. I am surprised. I thought. My arm, my shirtless ness, my armor, she didn't question it.

As I led her into the wood from where she had come from I stopped when we were in the darkest part of the woods.

“Sir…Nightmare, Why are we here? And I mean to ask, why is your hand deformed?” She asked a little fear edged into her voice. I looked around, dirt ground; soft, trees? Enough…I smiled at her.

 

“Because fair Angel, this is where you will be mine.” I lunged at her. She gasped as I slammed her to the ground. “And for the second answer, is of no concern to you.” I flipped her on her stomach.

“You know,” I whispered in her ear, her stomach on the ground arm pinned behind her legs pined by mine, “I bet you're a virgin yes?”

She shuddered under me.

“Please no…” She begged.

“No, are you a virgin or not?” a slammed her face into the dirt.

“Yes…” She whispered. She began to sob.

“Good.” I began to rip her clothes of with my deformed hand/claw, she was sobbing the entire time.

 

When her clothes were gone all that was left was my own.

I flipped her over so she faced me a grinned.

She shuddered as my hand found her sweet, virgin, holy, mound of purity. I used my claw hand to pin her arms above her head, leave my human one free.

“You'll love this.” I said to her as I shoved a human finger up her tight hole. She gasped as I found her pleasure spot. “You like that?' I grinned as I added another finger a pumped both of my finger in and out of her. She began to moan as I felt her juices run down my hand.

When she was close to climax, I stopped.

 

“Beg me to continue.” I said to her. Her face covered in sweat looked at me.

“Oh God…Fu…Fuck me…” She moaned as I rubbed her sensitive nub.

“How?” I asked loving to see her wither as I teased her.

“Hard…but..gental…I'm a virgin…” She pulled my fingers out of herself, I hadn't noticed my claw hand had let go of her.

She grabbed by balls and stroked them. “Please...” She begged she was on all fours and was covered in sweat. Her mound dripped cum. I grinned.

“You asked for it.” I put her in the same position as before and pumped my fingers in and out of her. She began to moan my name. “Nigh…Night…mare…” She gasped as she reached closer to her climax.

She screamed my name as she climaxed all over my hand. “Oh GODS! NIGHTMARE!” I pulled my finger out of her and licked them while looking at her sweat and dirt covered body.

 

“Now my little angel, what now?” I asked challenging her.

“What ever you want… me to do with you.” She panted.

“Then say your mine.” I grinned at her lust for me.

“I'm yours.” She sat up and sat in my lap, stroking my balls once more.

“Say You're my bitch.” I began to massage her breasts.

She put her face by my groin. I noticed she had taken my armor off, she was a skilled bitch. Good thing she's a virgin. I thought.

“I'm your Bitch.” She licked my balls though my pants.

“Louder.” I told her, enjoying her lust.

“I'm Nightmare's Bitch!”

“Scream it to the world.” I challenged.

“I'M NIGHTMARE'S BITCH!” She screamed as she bit my balls gently though the rough fabric.

“That's right your MINE.” I grinned. She was going to be a good fuck.