Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ To Serve And Love ❯ Chapter Four ( Chapter 4 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: destiny dreamer 
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.22.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 5.0K | Visits: 285 | Status: Completed
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.22.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 5.0K | Visits: 285 | Status: Completed
"I am not disturbed, simply confused. Utterly confused," Leo admitted with a small laugh that turned into a cough. Turning his face from her, he cleared his throat before looking back at her with a smile.
Gia frowned. "Master...I've noticed...that you seem sick. Ever since I got here you have been coughing..."
"Oh, it is nothing. Just these long nights are getting to me. My immune system is practically non-existent."
"I don't believe you," she said bluntly.
He smiled and cupped her cheeks. "My problems are my own. Do not worry so much. You are young. Enjoy life."
She placed her hands over his. "I'm going to be a nurse one day...I know someone who is sick when I see them..." She placed a hand over his heart. "Cancer? Leukemia?"
"Neither," he sighed. Placing his hand over hers, he took it and brought it to his lips, kissing it before standing. "I should get back to work."
She pulled him to sit back down. "Stop avoiding this..."
"Gia, I am not avoiding anything. I just do not believe that you should make my trouble your own."
"Why? You are making mine your own."
"That is different. You are in my care, and I do not mind taking on yours."
"And I don't mind taking care of you...if you let me..."
"This isn't exactly something that you or anyone else can take care of."
She wrapped her arms around him and leaned her hand on his shoulder. "But it's makes things easier when someone else is there to help and understand."
He tensed slightly, but other than that, he was fine with this. His arm wrapped around her waist and he took a breath against her, letting his warm breath tease her neck. "I...am dying," he whispered. "And it is all thanks to genetics. A rare disorder in my family, that throughout the centuries has taken us at our prime. My father was forty-five when it took him. I will not be long behind him."
She gripped his shirt tightly, tears stinging her eyes. "How...how old are you, Master?"
"Thirty. Soon to be thirty-one...."
She hugged him tighter. "No..." she whispered.
He stroked her back while she all but crushed him beneath her grip. "It is true."
Softly, Gia cried on him. Obviously he had come to terms with his condition, but she was far from over it. Standing, she grabbed all her books and slipped her shoes on. "Forgive me, Master, but I have to go back to school. I forgot something important." She ran out, wiping her eyes and rushed out to the car. Getting in, she was gone before he could breathe.
He frowned and stood. Going to his room, he shut the door behind him and stared at all the files on his desk. His family's medical records for as far back as he could go. He'd been having people look over them for so long, hoping against hope to find a cure. The disease that plagued his family was genetic, a mutation of leukemia, the doctor's believed, b ut there was no known cure for. He traced his fingers over the worn pages of the reports that he had spent so many nights reading. Another coughing fit hit him, and he took out a tissue to wipe the red blood from his lips.
Gia ran inside her school building. Though it was Sunday, the office was still in. She slammed her books down at the administration off. "I want to change my majors. I'm dropping nurse and psychology."
"Why would you want to do that? You are doing so well. Is it too much for you? Maybe you shouldn't double major. Maybe just one or the other," the lady said.
"No. I'm changing them. I'm switching. I want to become a doctor."
The lady smiled. "How promising! Some of the finest doctors graduated here. Have a seat. Let's talk."
While he poured over the notes once more, his phone rang. he sighed and looked at it. Katherine. Undoubtedly calling about their missed dinner the other night. He had hoped to avoid this. She knew where he had been. It was unavoidable. "Hello?"
"You didn't show. I waited an hour, Leo!"
"I am terribly sorry, Katherine. I had to go into the hospital. I called you, but you didn't answer." He checked his watch and stood. "Would you like a rain check? I am free now if you wish to meet up."
"No, Leo. I don't want to meet up." She slammed her phone down. They had never had a real date. Every time something came up or he had to go in the middle of it.
He groaned into his phone. He quickly dialed her back, wanting to make amends for missing out once more. She picked up the phone and slammed it down again.
He winced this time. He dialed another number. "Yes, I would like a dozen roses sent over to this address. Yes...thank you." Roses were her favorite. Hopefully that would help in her giving him a second chance.
Gia didn't come home until much later that night. She had a much larger stack of book and they weren't as nice. She traded in all her new books for nursing and psychology for used books to become a doctor. Taking them upstairs, she looked over her new schedule and nodded. She would work hard, graduate, and use what she could to find a cure...
Leo knocked on her door before entering. "What did you have to do at school today?"
"Things," she said as she opened her books and started studying on her new material. "Please sit...I want to talk to you..." He gave her a quizzical glance before moving and sitting down on her bed. She turned to him. "You...you don't have much time...but...instead of doing things that make you happy...instead of falling in love and having children...you are getting married to a woman that doesn't want children..."
"It is because of my short amount of time that I have the ability to make these sacrifices. In marrying Katherine, I ensure that my company survives and that the people who put their trust in me can take care of their families."
She moved to him. "But, Master...your family line won't survive..." she said. She bit her lip. "Master...if she will not have your children...I want you to give me the honor and let me carry them for you..."
His eyes nearly popped out of his head when she asked that. Clearing his throat, he reached out and caressed her face. "Gia, you can't ask something like that. You are young and going through college. Believe me when I say that worrying about my legacy and children is not something that should be a top priority."
She got on her knees and grabbed his hands. "I will raise him or her as my own. He or she will have your name and carry it on. They will be wise and kind just as you. Please! Please let me have your child!"
"Why does it mean so much for you to carry my child? Do you honestly know what you're asking? Nine months of pain and suffering, and then you will have no one to look out for you. No family to help you raise a child. You would be doing it all by yourself."
"And I can do it, Master! I helped raise lots of children. There are so many children in the orphanage and not so many people to care for them so I helped while I grew up. I know so much about children. And I'm in college. Once I graduate I'll have a nice job and he or she will have everything they need. Before then, we will both stay here and let you enjoy the time you have with them! Please, Master! Think of the future you will give your child! You will have your name carried on and in eight years, I'll have my doctrine degree and be making so much money to raise him or her! I promise to raise him or her well! This is the least I can do and I can't imagine losing you and not doing anything to help!" She buried her face in his lap while she cried and begged. "Please! Please, Master!"
He stroked her hair, honestly uncertain and confused as to what to do. She was just a child, begging to have his child. "Gia, you do realize if I were to consent to this, you would have to give yourself to me."
She stood and moved in his lap. "I know how babies are made, Master," she said.
"And you would really be willing to do that? With me? Giving yourself to someone is not to be taken lightly, Gia. You should do that only when you want them with all your heart and all your body," he said, wrapping his arms around her waist as he held her.
"I would not be asking...if I didn't know what I was asking for..." she whispered.
"If I agreed, it could take multiple times before you are pregnant...."
"I am willing to enjoy your touch for as long as I need," she said.
"Do not be so certain that you would enjoy my touch," he said as he caressed her face tenderly.
She moved his hand down to the rim of her dress. "I enjoy it already..." she said heavily. Despite his better judgment, his hand caressed her thighs, stroking upward slowly as he watched her face. She moved her hands to his shirt and started undoing the buttons. "I'll do anything you ask, Master...from this moment until the end...I belong solely to you..."
His breathing started to pick up as her fingers began to undo his clothes. "Gia," he whispered, his hand sliding in between her legs, stroking her inner thighs while biting his lip. He found that he liked the sound of that. The sound of belong only to him.
She pushed his shirt off his shoulders and pulled his tie off. Leaning in, she pressed her lips to his jaw. "Just tell me what you want, Master. I'll make you so happy."
He shuddered beneath her kiss. Taking a breath, his fingers pressed against her panties. "Kiss me," he said, wanting to find something out for himself.
Slowly, her lips trailed over his jaw and pressed ever so lightly to his lips. Her hand cupped his cheek and she messaged her lips over his longingly. He kissed her back, his breath picking up as he felt her soft, sweet lips massaging his tired ones. His lips parted slightly, his tongue pressing against her lips. She opened her mouth slightly and let his tongue in. She had only dreamed about this moment. And it was perfect. The way he so carefully pressed his lips to hers, the way his tongue touched hers so sweetly leaving a taste she had never had before... It was like eating your favorite candy over and over for as long as you wanted. Taking her dress, she pulled it over her head, parting lips for only a brief second before pressing them to him again.
His tongue swirled against hers and it was only in the briefness of his haze that he felt her chest press against him. Her bare chest.... Her nipples sliding across his flesh, touching his own as she pressed her against him a little more, as if willing him to touch her. He shouldn't, but he couldn't resist. His hands slid up her bare thighs, caressing her flesh tenderly as he let them slide up her body. She moved her hands to his pants. Slowly she undid his belt then his pants. Her lips moved from his as she slid off him and to the floor. Grabbing the rim of his pants she started pulling on them with a large blush at how exposed she was in front of him. His eyes stared down at her young frame, taking in everything. The way her breasts jiggled when she moved, the way her panties were so tight around her, and even the growing stain on them as well. He shifted so that she could pull his pants off, revealing the growing bulge beneath his boxers. She took his shoes and socks off then pulled his pants off. Moving back up she pushed him back on her bed slowly and crawled over him, pressing her lips back to him. His arms wrapped around her protectively while he eased into the kiss, letting his tongue explore every inch of her mouth. It was so wrong, but perhaps that was why his hard bulge was slowly grinding against her in anticipation. He cared about her, and he wanted this. More than he wanted to admit.
She broke the kiss once again. "I...don't know how this goes, Master...tell me what to do. I will do it all..."
He caressed her cheek with care and let her rest on him. "You are not quite ready for it all," he whispered. "For now, just let me hold you like this."
"We...we are still going to make love right? You are still going to try and make me pregnant?" she asked with a worried look.
"I.... I will make love to you, Gia, but I won't try to get you pregnant...not yet."
She was confused. "I...I don't understand..."
"I will wear a condom," he explained. "To protect you."
"I don't want to be protected," she objected. "I want your baby."
"Maybe in time."
"But there isn't much time...that's why we should try now, and keep trying."
"I am still in good health. There will be time later on."
"Yes, Master...if you wish," she said, her heart falling.
He cupped her cheek and leaned up to kiss it. "Before I pass, you will be pregnant," he promised.
She nodded. "Ok," she smiled.
He pulled her back down and closed his eyes, resting with her body snuggled against his. Gia laid against him, a soft smile on her lips as she felt his warmth against her. It wasn't long before he fell asleep. His smile never faded from his lips. Gia was disappointed he had fallen asleep, however, she didn't wake him. Instead, she slipped him under the covers, dressed, then sat at her desk and went back to studying.
It was nearly night time before he awoke. A small yawn escaped his lips as he sat up. Shaking his head, he glanced around, the events from before coming back to him. "Gia?"
Gia looked over at him and smiled. Setting her pencil down, she turned to him. "Yes, Master?"
"How long have I been asleep?"
"A while. Are you hungry?"
"A little bit. I must apologize for falling asleep. Sometimes my body just...shuts down on me," he laughed as he crawled out of bed.
"Think nothing of it, Master. Maybe...after dinner we can try again," she smiled. Standing, she walked out and went to the kitchen to make him some food.
He walked with her, stretching his legs as he joined her in the kitchen. "I couldn't help but to notice you have new books...."
"Master...you...are in your underwear..." she pointed with a light laugh.
He looked down, his cheeks flushing lightly. "So it seems.... I forgot that I wasn't dressed." She giggled a bit while she fixed him something to eat. "Now about your books," he said, bringing the subject back to the matter at hand.
"Oh, I changed my majors," she said while she cooked.
"You did? To what?"
"Medicine!"
His eyes widened slightly. "And just why did you do that?"
"Because I want to one day find a cure for you family, or at least help find it. Maybe one day when I do all the research and discoveries, someone will use them and find a cure," she said. She stirred the food in the pan. She was really putting herself into this. Much more than she should. Still, he would let her do this. At the very least if she became a doctor she would have a good life ahead of her. She set a plate of food in front of him. "I'll have your baby, take care of you, and one day will help find a cure for your family."
"You seem to be a regular little wife," he said with a smile.
She looked up at him. "I do? Well maybe you should marry me instead of that other woman," she joked. Getting a drink for him, she pushed it to him as well then started cleaning the mess.
He hesitated when she said that. Taking a sip of his drink, he let his eyes fall onto her as she worked. She hummed softly with content as she cleaned everything, washing the dishes until they shined. "Gia, if you could spend the rest of your life with one person, what would you want them to be like?"
"Kind and generous. Someone who will love me unconditionally and always be there when I need them. Someone willing to understand me." She started drying the dishes as she thought about it. "Someone that isn't afraid to smile on a rainy day, you know?"
He nodded. "Yes, I know the type."
"I suppose...all of that wouldn't really matter though," she smiled as she put the dishes away. "When you fall in love, it doesn't matter what that person is like...you love them regardless."
"True." Once he was through with his meal, he took the dishes to the sink and let her wash them as well. "Rosemarie will be back tomorrow. Apparently her visit went well."
"I am glad. She is very nice to me," she smiled. After washing his dish and drying it, she put it away then took his hand. "Master...should...we continue?"
"Do you wish to continue?"
"Yes," she nodded quickly.
"Then yes...."
She smiled. "Ok!"
He held out his hand and took hers, pulling her to her bedroom. She followed behind him, shifting her dress about, slowly taking it off and tossing it to the floor when they walked in her room. He turned to her when her dress hit the ground. His eyes took in her form, a smile on his lips as his hands trailed up, tickling her flesh before finally resting on top of her breasts. She took a long, deep breath and moved her eyes up to his.
"Tell me if anything makes you uncomfortable," he said, his hands lightly massaging her tender flesh, his thumbs rubbing her nipples slowly.
Her lips parted slightly. "Yes...master," she whispered and moved closer to him.
He worked her breasts slowly at first, letting her grow accustomed to the feeling of his hands on her tender flesh. His lips began to gently cover her neck and collarbone with gentle kisses, all while he increased pressure on her nipples, feeling them grow hard beneath his fingers. Her breathing picked up and she closed her eyes. Slowly her head tilted to the side for him. His lips wrapped around her flesh, sucking gently, but with increasing desire. He began to lead her to her bed, sitting down and pulling her with him. She moved against him her hands slowly trailing up his body, feeling his skin and taking him in. He shuddered beneath her touch, his flesh hot against hers. As he laid back, his hands slowly slid from her breasts, letting them lay against his chest, and moved to her panties, sliding them down to her ankles. Gia took another deep breath and let it out against his neck.
Once her panties were down as far as he could take them, he let his hips push up, grinding against her as his hands slid back up, rubbing and cupping the flesh of her rear before sliding between her legs. She bit her lip as she felt the air nip at her exposed lips. Her hands moved to his boxers and started pulling on them. He took a deep breath, raising his hips so that she could pull them down. She slipped them off him, discarding them on the ground and moving her eyes to his cock.
His eyes followed her. "For studying to become a nurse, you seem shocked by what you see...."
"Doctor...I'm going to be a doctor... And seeing the real thing is nothing like seeing it for real..." she whispered.
"Well doctor, would you like to examine me?"
She looked up at him and smiled. Slowly her hand rand down his chest as she sat on him. "The patient seems to be very warm...pulse racing. Perhaps he is excited? Maybe...aroused?" she said. Her hands moved over his hips. "Member is erect and large." Her hand slowly trailed down it. "It is pulsating and the veins are exposed under the skin. Hard and stiff...warm and..." her eyes widened as precum came out, "sticky?"
He cleared his throat, her hands caressing him gently was nice. "Yes...sticky," he whispered.
"Oh, Master, you are very sick. But lucky for you...I have the perfect prescription," she smiled down at him while her hand lightly stroked him.
He took a deep breath, his body shifting, a small moan on his lips as he closed his eyes. "I think I will like this form of medicine."
"Then do as the doctor says...and take me as often as needed...until you feel better," she whispered in his ear.
He smiled and pulled her closer. "I am not quite certain that I will ever feel better." Her legs moved to either side of him as he positioned her on top of him, letting his cock rub against her.
She blushed. "Then...take me...very often..."
His eyes met hers. "This will hurt."
"I know..."
His fingers slipped down to her, feeling her wetness as he spread her lips and let her slide down toward the tip of his cock. She braced her hands on his chest, her eyes never leaving his as she blushed brighter from the feeling of his fingers and the tip of his cock. He let her slide down more, his tip entering her, spreading her as she slid down further. She shifted, discomfort forming on her face.
"Just slide down at your pace until you feel comfortable."
She nodded. Slowly, she went lower until her body tensed and she winced in pain and whimpered. Forcing herself down, she sat fully on him.
He felt blood trailing down his cock as she popped herself. "Gia...." She met his eyes. "Just relax," he said, slowly pulling her down against his chest. He waited for her to relax before he started slowly grinding against her.
Her hands fisted on his chest as she breathed into his neck. Soft pants came from her while she shook. This was sex. It was really happening! And with her Master! She will have his baby...and take care of it. He pumped upward into her, letting her small frame rise as he lifted her up just for her frame to fall down onto him. One of her hands fisted the sheets and the other gripped his shoulder while her panting got louder. His hands slid down and wrapped around her, rolling her over so that she was beneath him. Once she was, he began to push deeper into her, her legs moving up as he pumped. She stared up at him as she panted and moved her hand down his chest.
He bit his lip, her pants growing louder as he reached his climax. "Gia!" he cried out for her, his cum filling her to her brim.
Her eyes widened as she felt his cum spread inside her. Her hand moved over her stomach and she smiled. He opened his eyes. He had forgotten a condom... Closing them once more, he let his lips press against her forehead before he pulled out from her.
"You aren't leaving are you?" she asked as she sat up on her elbows.
He glanced at her and smiled. "Not if you don't want me to."
"I don't want you too..."
Gia frowned. "Master...I've noticed...that you seem sick. Ever since I got here you have been coughing..."
"Oh, it is nothing. Just these long nights are getting to me. My immune system is practically non-existent."
"I don't believe you," she said bluntly.
He smiled and cupped her cheeks. "My problems are my own. Do not worry so much. You are young. Enjoy life."
She placed her hands over his. "I'm going to be a nurse one day...I know someone who is sick when I see them..." She placed a hand over his heart. "Cancer? Leukemia?"
"Neither," he sighed. Placing his hand over hers, he took it and brought it to his lips, kissing it before standing. "I should get back to work."
She pulled him to sit back down. "Stop avoiding this..."
"Gia, I am not avoiding anything. I just do not believe that you should make my trouble your own."
"Why? You are making mine your own."
"That is different. You are in my care, and I do not mind taking on yours."
"And I don't mind taking care of you...if you let me..."
"This isn't exactly something that you or anyone else can take care of."
She wrapped her arms around him and leaned her hand on his shoulder. "But it's makes things easier when someone else is there to help and understand."
He tensed slightly, but other than that, he was fine with this. His arm wrapped around her waist and he took a breath against her, letting his warm breath tease her neck. "I...am dying," he whispered. "And it is all thanks to genetics. A rare disorder in my family, that throughout the centuries has taken us at our prime. My father was forty-five when it took him. I will not be long behind him."
She gripped his shirt tightly, tears stinging her eyes. "How...how old are you, Master?"
"Thirty. Soon to be thirty-one...."
She hugged him tighter. "No..." she whispered.
He stroked her back while she all but crushed him beneath her grip. "It is true."
Softly, Gia cried on him. Obviously he had come to terms with his condition, but she was far from over it. Standing, she grabbed all her books and slipped her shoes on. "Forgive me, Master, but I have to go back to school. I forgot something important." She ran out, wiping her eyes and rushed out to the car. Getting in, she was gone before he could breathe.
He frowned and stood. Going to his room, he shut the door behind him and stared at all the files on his desk. His family's medical records for as far back as he could go. He'd been having people look over them for so long, hoping against hope to find a cure. The disease that plagued his family was genetic, a mutation of leukemia, the doctor's believed, b ut there was no known cure for. He traced his fingers over the worn pages of the reports that he had spent so many nights reading. Another coughing fit hit him, and he took out a tissue to wipe the red blood from his lips.
Gia ran inside her school building. Though it was Sunday, the office was still in. She slammed her books down at the administration off. "I want to change my majors. I'm dropping nurse and psychology."
"Why would you want to do that? You are doing so well. Is it too much for you? Maybe you shouldn't double major. Maybe just one or the other," the lady said.
"No. I'm changing them. I'm switching. I want to become a doctor."
The lady smiled. "How promising! Some of the finest doctors graduated here. Have a seat. Let's talk."
While he poured over the notes once more, his phone rang. he sighed and looked at it. Katherine. Undoubtedly calling about their missed dinner the other night. He had hoped to avoid this. She knew where he had been. It was unavoidable. "Hello?"
"You didn't show. I waited an hour, Leo!"
"I am terribly sorry, Katherine. I had to go into the hospital. I called you, but you didn't answer." He checked his watch and stood. "Would you like a rain check? I am free now if you wish to meet up."
"No, Leo. I don't want to meet up." She slammed her phone down. They had never had a real date. Every time something came up or he had to go in the middle of it.
He groaned into his phone. He quickly dialed her back, wanting to make amends for missing out once more. She picked up the phone and slammed it down again.
He winced this time. He dialed another number. "Yes, I would like a dozen roses sent over to this address. Yes...thank you." Roses were her favorite. Hopefully that would help in her giving him a second chance.
Gia didn't come home until much later that night. She had a much larger stack of book and they weren't as nice. She traded in all her new books for nursing and psychology for used books to become a doctor. Taking them upstairs, she looked over her new schedule and nodded. She would work hard, graduate, and use what she could to find a cure...
Leo knocked on her door before entering. "What did you have to do at school today?"
"Things," she said as she opened her books and started studying on her new material. "Please sit...I want to talk to you..." He gave her a quizzical glance before moving and sitting down on her bed. She turned to him. "You...you don't have much time...but...instead of doing things that make you happy...instead of falling in love and having children...you are getting married to a woman that doesn't want children..."
"It is because of my short amount of time that I have the ability to make these sacrifices. In marrying Katherine, I ensure that my company survives and that the people who put their trust in me can take care of their families."
She moved to him. "But, Master...your family line won't survive..." she said. She bit her lip. "Master...if she will not have your children...I want you to give me the honor and let me carry them for you..."
His eyes nearly popped out of his head when she asked that. Clearing his throat, he reached out and caressed her face. "Gia, you can't ask something like that. You are young and going through college. Believe me when I say that worrying about my legacy and children is not something that should be a top priority."
She got on her knees and grabbed his hands. "I will raise him or her as my own. He or she will have your name and carry it on. They will be wise and kind just as you. Please! Please let me have your child!"
"Why does it mean so much for you to carry my child? Do you honestly know what you're asking? Nine months of pain and suffering, and then you will have no one to look out for you. No family to help you raise a child. You would be doing it all by yourself."
"And I can do it, Master! I helped raise lots of children. There are so many children in the orphanage and not so many people to care for them so I helped while I grew up. I know so much about children. And I'm in college. Once I graduate I'll have a nice job and he or she will have everything they need. Before then, we will both stay here and let you enjoy the time you have with them! Please, Master! Think of the future you will give your child! You will have your name carried on and in eight years, I'll have my doctrine degree and be making so much money to raise him or her! I promise to raise him or her well! This is the least I can do and I can't imagine losing you and not doing anything to help!" She buried her face in his lap while she cried and begged. "Please! Please, Master!"
He stroked her hair, honestly uncertain and confused as to what to do. She was just a child, begging to have his child. "Gia, you do realize if I were to consent to this, you would have to give yourself to me."
She stood and moved in his lap. "I know how babies are made, Master," she said.
"And you would really be willing to do that? With me? Giving yourself to someone is not to be taken lightly, Gia. You should do that only when you want them with all your heart and all your body," he said, wrapping his arms around her waist as he held her.
"I would not be asking...if I didn't know what I was asking for..." she whispered.
"If I agreed, it could take multiple times before you are pregnant...."
"I am willing to enjoy your touch for as long as I need," she said.
"Do not be so certain that you would enjoy my touch," he said as he caressed her face tenderly.
She moved his hand down to the rim of her dress. "I enjoy it already..." she said heavily. Despite his better judgment, his hand caressed her thighs, stroking upward slowly as he watched her face. She moved her hands to his shirt and started undoing the buttons. "I'll do anything you ask, Master...from this moment until the end...I belong solely to you..."
His breathing started to pick up as her fingers began to undo his clothes. "Gia," he whispered, his hand sliding in between her legs, stroking her inner thighs while biting his lip. He found that he liked the sound of that. The sound of belong only to him.
She pushed his shirt off his shoulders and pulled his tie off. Leaning in, she pressed her lips to his jaw. "Just tell me what you want, Master. I'll make you so happy."
He shuddered beneath her kiss. Taking a breath, his fingers pressed against her panties. "Kiss me," he said, wanting to find something out for himself.
Slowly, her lips trailed over his jaw and pressed ever so lightly to his lips. Her hand cupped his cheek and she messaged her lips over his longingly. He kissed her back, his breath picking up as he felt her soft, sweet lips massaging his tired ones. His lips parted slightly, his tongue pressing against her lips. She opened her mouth slightly and let his tongue in. She had only dreamed about this moment. And it was perfect. The way he so carefully pressed his lips to hers, the way his tongue touched hers so sweetly leaving a taste she had never had before... It was like eating your favorite candy over and over for as long as you wanted. Taking her dress, she pulled it over her head, parting lips for only a brief second before pressing them to him again.
His tongue swirled against hers and it was only in the briefness of his haze that he felt her chest press against him. Her bare chest.... Her nipples sliding across his flesh, touching his own as she pressed her against him a little more, as if willing him to touch her. He shouldn't, but he couldn't resist. His hands slid up her bare thighs, caressing her flesh tenderly as he let them slide up her body. She moved her hands to his pants. Slowly she undid his belt then his pants. Her lips moved from his as she slid off him and to the floor. Grabbing the rim of his pants she started pulling on them with a large blush at how exposed she was in front of him. His eyes stared down at her young frame, taking in everything. The way her breasts jiggled when she moved, the way her panties were so tight around her, and even the growing stain on them as well. He shifted so that she could pull his pants off, revealing the growing bulge beneath his boxers. She took his shoes and socks off then pulled his pants off. Moving back up she pushed him back on her bed slowly and crawled over him, pressing her lips back to him. His arms wrapped around her protectively while he eased into the kiss, letting his tongue explore every inch of her mouth. It was so wrong, but perhaps that was why his hard bulge was slowly grinding against her in anticipation. He cared about her, and he wanted this. More than he wanted to admit.
She broke the kiss once again. "I...don't know how this goes, Master...tell me what to do. I will do it all..."
He caressed her cheek with care and let her rest on him. "You are not quite ready for it all," he whispered. "For now, just let me hold you like this."
"We...we are still going to make love right? You are still going to try and make me pregnant?" she asked with a worried look.
"I.... I will make love to you, Gia, but I won't try to get you pregnant...not yet."
She was confused. "I...I don't understand..."
"I will wear a condom," he explained. "To protect you."
"I don't want to be protected," she objected. "I want your baby."
"Maybe in time."
"But there isn't much time...that's why we should try now, and keep trying."
"I am still in good health. There will be time later on."
"Yes, Master...if you wish," she said, her heart falling.
He cupped her cheek and leaned up to kiss it. "Before I pass, you will be pregnant," he promised.
She nodded. "Ok," she smiled.
He pulled her back down and closed his eyes, resting with her body snuggled against his. Gia laid against him, a soft smile on her lips as she felt his warmth against her. It wasn't long before he fell asleep. His smile never faded from his lips. Gia was disappointed he had fallen asleep, however, she didn't wake him. Instead, she slipped him under the covers, dressed, then sat at her desk and went back to studying.
It was nearly night time before he awoke. A small yawn escaped his lips as he sat up. Shaking his head, he glanced around, the events from before coming back to him. "Gia?"
Gia looked over at him and smiled. Setting her pencil down, she turned to him. "Yes, Master?"
"How long have I been asleep?"
"A while. Are you hungry?"
"A little bit. I must apologize for falling asleep. Sometimes my body just...shuts down on me," he laughed as he crawled out of bed.
"Think nothing of it, Master. Maybe...after dinner we can try again," she smiled. Standing, she walked out and went to the kitchen to make him some food.
He walked with her, stretching his legs as he joined her in the kitchen. "I couldn't help but to notice you have new books...."
"Master...you...are in your underwear..." she pointed with a light laugh.
He looked down, his cheeks flushing lightly. "So it seems.... I forgot that I wasn't dressed." She giggled a bit while she fixed him something to eat. "Now about your books," he said, bringing the subject back to the matter at hand.
"Oh, I changed my majors," she said while she cooked.
"You did? To what?"
"Medicine!"
His eyes widened slightly. "And just why did you do that?"
"Because I want to one day find a cure for you family, or at least help find it. Maybe one day when I do all the research and discoveries, someone will use them and find a cure," she said. She stirred the food in the pan. She was really putting herself into this. Much more than she should. Still, he would let her do this. At the very least if she became a doctor she would have a good life ahead of her. She set a plate of food in front of him. "I'll have your baby, take care of you, and one day will help find a cure for your family."
"You seem to be a regular little wife," he said with a smile.
She looked up at him. "I do? Well maybe you should marry me instead of that other woman," she joked. Getting a drink for him, she pushed it to him as well then started cleaning the mess.
He hesitated when she said that. Taking a sip of his drink, he let his eyes fall onto her as she worked. She hummed softly with content as she cleaned everything, washing the dishes until they shined. "Gia, if you could spend the rest of your life with one person, what would you want them to be like?"
"Kind and generous. Someone who will love me unconditionally and always be there when I need them. Someone willing to understand me." She started drying the dishes as she thought about it. "Someone that isn't afraid to smile on a rainy day, you know?"
He nodded. "Yes, I know the type."
"I suppose...all of that wouldn't really matter though," she smiled as she put the dishes away. "When you fall in love, it doesn't matter what that person is like...you love them regardless."
"True." Once he was through with his meal, he took the dishes to the sink and let her wash them as well. "Rosemarie will be back tomorrow. Apparently her visit went well."
"I am glad. She is very nice to me," she smiled. After washing his dish and drying it, she put it away then took his hand. "Master...should...we continue?"
"Do you wish to continue?"
"Yes," she nodded quickly.
"Then yes...."
She smiled. "Ok!"
He held out his hand and took hers, pulling her to her bedroom. She followed behind him, shifting her dress about, slowly taking it off and tossing it to the floor when they walked in her room. He turned to her when her dress hit the ground. His eyes took in her form, a smile on his lips as his hands trailed up, tickling her flesh before finally resting on top of her breasts. She took a long, deep breath and moved her eyes up to his.
"Tell me if anything makes you uncomfortable," he said, his hands lightly massaging her tender flesh, his thumbs rubbing her nipples slowly.
Her lips parted slightly. "Yes...master," she whispered and moved closer to him.
He worked her breasts slowly at first, letting her grow accustomed to the feeling of his hands on her tender flesh. His lips began to gently cover her neck and collarbone with gentle kisses, all while he increased pressure on her nipples, feeling them grow hard beneath his fingers. Her breathing picked up and she closed her eyes. Slowly her head tilted to the side for him. His lips wrapped around her flesh, sucking gently, but with increasing desire. He began to lead her to her bed, sitting down and pulling her with him. She moved against him her hands slowly trailing up his body, feeling his skin and taking him in. He shuddered beneath her touch, his flesh hot against hers. As he laid back, his hands slowly slid from her breasts, letting them lay against his chest, and moved to her panties, sliding them down to her ankles. Gia took another deep breath and let it out against his neck.
Once her panties were down as far as he could take them, he let his hips push up, grinding against her as his hands slid back up, rubbing and cupping the flesh of her rear before sliding between her legs. She bit her lip as she felt the air nip at her exposed lips. Her hands moved to his boxers and started pulling on them. He took a deep breath, raising his hips so that she could pull them down. She slipped them off him, discarding them on the ground and moving her eyes to his cock.
His eyes followed her. "For studying to become a nurse, you seem shocked by what you see...."
"Doctor...I'm going to be a doctor... And seeing the real thing is nothing like seeing it for real..." she whispered.
"Well doctor, would you like to examine me?"
She looked up at him and smiled. Slowly her hand rand down his chest as she sat on him. "The patient seems to be very warm...pulse racing. Perhaps he is excited? Maybe...aroused?" she said. Her hands moved over his hips. "Member is erect and large." Her hand slowly trailed down it. "It is pulsating and the veins are exposed under the skin. Hard and stiff...warm and..." her eyes widened as precum came out, "sticky?"
He cleared his throat, her hands caressing him gently was nice. "Yes...sticky," he whispered.
"Oh, Master, you are very sick. But lucky for you...I have the perfect prescription," she smiled down at him while her hand lightly stroked him.
He took a deep breath, his body shifting, a small moan on his lips as he closed his eyes. "I think I will like this form of medicine."
"Then do as the doctor says...and take me as often as needed...until you feel better," she whispered in his ear.
He smiled and pulled her closer. "I am not quite certain that I will ever feel better." Her legs moved to either side of him as he positioned her on top of him, letting his cock rub against her.
She blushed. "Then...take me...very often..."
His eyes met hers. "This will hurt."
"I know..."
His fingers slipped down to her, feeling her wetness as he spread her lips and let her slide down toward the tip of his cock. She braced her hands on his chest, her eyes never leaving his as she blushed brighter from the feeling of his fingers and the tip of his cock. He let her slide down more, his tip entering her, spreading her as she slid down further. She shifted, discomfort forming on her face.
"Just slide down at your pace until you feel comfortable."
She nodded. Slowly, she went lower until her body tensed and she winced in pain and whimpered. Forcing herself down, she sat fully on him.
He felt blood trailing down his cock as she popped herself. "Gia...." She met his eyes. "Just relax," he said, slowly pulling her down against his chest. He waited for her to relax before he started slowly grinding against her.
Her hands fisted on his chest as she breathed into his neck. Soft pants came from her while she shook. This was sex. It was really happening! And with her Master! She will have his baby...and take care of it. He pumped upward into her, letting her small frame rise as he lifted her up just for her frame to fall down onto him. One of her hands fisted the sheets and the other gripped his shoulder while her panting got louder. His hands slid down and wrapped around her, rolling her over so that she was beneath him. Once she was, he began to push deeper into her, her legs moving up as he pumped. She stared up at him as she panted and moved her hand down his chest.
He bit his lip, her pants growing louder as he reached his climax. "Gia!" he cried out for her, his cum filling her to her brim.
Her eyes widened as she felt his cum spread inside her. Her hand moved over her stomach and she smiled. He opened his eyes. He had forgotten a condom... Closing them once more, he let his lips press against her forehead before he pulled out from her.
"You aren't leaving are you?" she asked as she sat up on her elbows.
He glanced at her and smiled. "Not if you don't want me to."
"I don't want you too..."