Other Fan Fiction ❯ The Lost Ones ❯ Chapter Thirty Three ( Chapter 33 )
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By: destiny dreamer 
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Miscellaneous: Other Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Suspense / Supernatural / Romance / Hentai / Drama / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.22.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.9K | Visits: 160 | Status: Completed
He stared at her, his eyes narrowed in suspicion. "I'm fine," he assured her, though he didn't resist her efforts to make him sit back down. "Just thirsty. The back of my throat is scorched."
Mia nodded she rushed out and grabbed a glass. Filling it with water, she rushed back to him and handed it to him. She smiled. She wasn't stupid, she knew he was mad with her.
He took the glass and down it quickly. He closed his eyes as the water rushed over his burned esophagus. Shaking the feeling off, he set the glass aside looking back at her, he wondered what he was to say. Closing his eyes, he moved back on the bed and stared up at the ceiling. There were no words that were needed. They both knew what happened.
"I'm...sorry..." Mia finally said. "I let lust get the better of me...and...I hurt you..." she said. She reached over to touch him, but then pulled back. Getting off the bed she went back over to the chair and sat, looking out the window again. She would give him his space. She owed him that much.
He closed his eyes as she said her pathetic apology. He was silent for some time as he contemplated her words. "What is that suppose to mean?" He wanted to know what was the point of her apologizing. Did she want to be with him or Keith.
"It means....I was stupid. I made a mistake. I put myself in a situation that shouldn't have been in and I'm sorry," she said slowly.
He propped himself up on his elbows and looked at her. "So...you still want to be with me?"
Mia bit her lip and nodded. "If I'm still wanted..."
He closed his eyes and leaned back on the bed. "Do you intend to make a habit of this? Going to him...."
He asked her that before and she said no. She felt guilty about that. "No...not anymore. I won't put myself in that position again. Honestly, I just went to him to talk...but I take full responsibility for what happened."
He took a deep breath and opened his eyes to stare at the ceiling. "Good," he told her. "Because if it happens again there won't be a second chance." Looking over at her, patted the spot beside him for her to come and lay by him.
Mia stood and walked over. She snuggled next to him and silently cried. "I won't make that mistake again."
He pulled her close and kissed her forehead. "I hope not," he whispered.
Mia wrapped her arms around him. "There...was just a lot on my mind and I wanted someone to talk to and I was made at you. I just needed a friend..."
"That doesn't make what happened right." Before she could say more, he pressed his lips to hers, massaging them tenderly and longingly. When he pulled back he pressed his forehead against hers.
"I'm sorry, Neron. I'm so very sorry," she said and pushed her lips to his again. She dipped her tongue in his mouth, wanting to wash the taste of Elyssa from him.
He rolled over, moving her on top of him as he held her close. This felt right. it felt good. He smiled into the kiss.... It reminded him of a home so very far away. A home long forgotten.
Mia sat up on him and pulled her shirt off. She moved back down to him and pressed her lips to his again. Pulling back slightly she trailed kisses over his jaw. "I love you, Neron...more than anything in this world." Her lips pushed to his again, hungry and love filled.
He let his hands trail down her sides while their lips crashed over each other. He didn't know why, and he couldn't fully explain it...but her words made his chest ache. It was a good feeling, an excellent feeling. He knew that it was her feeling, however, because he did not possess a heart capable of such a feeling. Even so, he found her words exhilarating, his entire body heating up as she said it. "Say it again," he smiled as he nibbled on her neck. Looking into her eyes, he smirked. "I order you."
Mia smiled and closed her eyes as her lips lowered to his ear. "I love you, Neron," she whispered.
He shuddered, that warm feeling flooding his entire body. "Yes," he smiled. Yes, she did. He closed his eyes as his back arched and he moaned. This feeling wasn't normal, it couldn't be, but it made his flesh feel like it was on fire. Running his hands through her hair, he slid them down to her cheeks where he proceeded to cup her face. Lifting her up to him, he pressed his lips to hers, the sensation sending waves of tingling pleasure throughout his body. "I love you as well, Mia."
Mia smiled at him. "What happen to 'master?'" She didn't wait for and answer. Her lips crashed over his while her hands pulled his shirt over his head. She trailed kissed over his chest, his skin burning under her touch.
He squirmed beneath her kisses, his body literally feeling like it was burning from the inside out. "The gods can forgive me for that one, master," he moaned, shuddered at how sensitive his skin was all of a sudden.
Mia moved up to him and kissed each cheek. "I don't care what they think," she said and met his lips again while her hips started grinding against his.
He groaned, his hips bucking as she grinded against him. Already his cock was pressing hard against the fabric of his jeans. His hands slid over her face and her body, he ached with desire, longing, and love as he pulled her down against him. Mia trailed kisses over his jaw to his neck and started lightly sucking on his flesh to leave little love marks so the world would know he was hers. His hands reached out and undid the clasp of her bra, letting it fall onto his chest. He continued to rub against her, his cock throbbing and aching to be released. Finally, when he couldn't take it anymore, he slid his hand down and began to undo his pants, sliding them down just to free it. He moaned softly at the release, and at the feeling of her lips sucking on his flesh. She sat up on him and pulled her bra off his chest. Once more, she washed him in her wet kisses. She felt like her heart was going to burst with how fast it was beating. It was like their first time all over again.
His hands went to her pants, and he smiled as he sucked on her lips. "May I master?" He smirked, not caring what her answer was. His hands were already unbuttoning her jeans.
She sat up on him and wiggled out of her jeans. He slid his hands down over her ass, sliding the jeans off of her. Once that was done he ran his hands over her panties, smiling while his fingers began to rub her through her legs. He pulled her face down to him, his tongue explore her mouth while his fingers explored other parts of her. He remembered what Sophitia had showed him, so he curled his finger upward in her to see if it would have the same effect. Mia squeaked into his mouth. She started grinding his hand. Her mouth moved over his face as she started moaning into him. He smiled, glad that she was enjoying it. The feeling of her grinding is hand made him hornier, he actually thought that his boxers were going to rip in half at this rate. His thumb slipped up to tease her clit as he worked another finger into her.
Mia sat up on him and arched her back. Her eyes closed and she placed her hand on his chest. "Neron...feels good..." she moaned as she started building.
He whimpered softly as she sat up on him, his fingers going deeper into her. "I know," he said, biting back a moan at her pleasure. He could feel her building. With her sitting up, he slowly began to slide down until she was sitting right above his face. His tongue licked her slit while his fingers worked inside her.
"Oh!" Mia cried out as his tongue met her hot core. She started grinding him harder and in a matter of seconds, she cried out his name and came on his face.
Neron's eyes widened at first when she started grinding his face. A second later his face was drenched in her cum. He laughed and licked what he could off. Pulling her down, he pulled his fingers from her as he pulled her crotch down so that he could clean her out.
Mia bit her lip as he licked her. "Neron..." she whispered as his tongue cleaned her.
He smiled, pulled back lightly so he could speak. "Yes, master?"
She moved off him and looked him over. "Take your boxers off," she said and took her panties off. "I don't want to wait anymore."
He smiled and watched as her panties came off. He ran his fingers over his face, and then sucked the cum off of them. "Is that an order?" He smirked.
She smiled then nodded. "It is."
He smirked as hisworked his boxers off of him on their own free will, freeing his hardened erection. Mia's eyes fell on his cock and took in the large site. Moving over to him again, their lips met. His tongue ran over her lips as he pulled her closer to him, his hands move her legs apart so that she could straddle his hips. Mia felt his cock tease her opening. Sitting back on him, she lowered herself onto his cock, wincing lightly. She had gotten tighter with all the extra practice. She lowered herself fully onto him then moved her hands to his chest. He threw his head back, biting back a moan as he felt her encase his cock. It was a wonderful feeling which made every fiber of his being tingle. His hands went up and laid on top of hers on his chest as he looked up at her, admiring the beauty of the woman who was sitting with his manhood wedged deep inside her. Her pace was slow at first so she could get use to his cock again and over time, she started riding him harder and faster until she was panting and moaning with each thrust.
Neron held her hips, pulling her down with each thrust. His hips bucked, and he didn't bother to hold back his moans as she crashed down upon him. Mia was building fast and she was getting tired. She hadn't slept much but she pressed on. He was so deep and it felt so good. He bit his lip as he felt her orgasm starting to build he squirmed inside her, letting the feeling and sensation was over him as his cock began to throb in anticipation. She dug her nails into his chest as her walls tightened over his cock and she came. Biting hard on her lip, she could feel blood rushing in her mouth. He pushed his hips upward. The feeling of her orgasm made him bite his lip, his cock seemed to take this as a cue as it shot its sperm inside her, letting her walls milk it for all it was worth. He groaned as he kept his hips up, relaxing only once the feeling of their orgasms subsided. He relaxed beneath her, wrapping his arms around her as he forced her mouth open, his tongue flicking into her throat, tasting her blood.
Mia broke the kiss to take deep breaths against him. "Make up sex..." she whispered. "I really love make up sex..."
He moaned and nodded against her. "It does have its charms."
Yawning she nestled into his chest and closed her eyes. "I'm going to go ahead and tell you that I'm going to kill Elyssa."
He stiffened. "Yes, I assumed you would," he told her. He stroked her back and stared up at the ceiling.
"If you ever get your memory back...and remember your love for her...I want you to know that I'm not sorry for wanting her dead," she said against him.
"Okay. I'll remember that." Right now that meant very little to him. This woman, Elyssa, all he knew was that it hurt to be around her; and she had nearly gotten them all killed. If he ever got his memory back...then he might think differently about it.
Again she yawned. "I hope you don't hate me for it later..." she said and drifted off.
He smirked and rubbed her body. "I hope that you do not hate me when I remember my past."
Mia woke the next morning still on top of Neron. She moved her face up and started running kisses on his jaw to wake him while thoughts of the night before swam in her heart in mind.
Neron moaned beneath her. "Don't start unless you're willing to finish," he smiled as his arms caressed her.
Mia smiled. She bathed him in kisses. "I'll finish," she said.
He shuddered, his eyes never opening. "Promises, promises, master." He smirked as her lips washed over him, his body tingling at the feeling.
Mia sat up. "Oh?" She got off him and started grabbing some clothes. "If you didn't want to, all you had to do was say so," she said with a smirked and walked to the bathroom.
His eyes shot open, his lips whimpering at the absence of her touch. "That's not fair, master! You're not allowed to tease me like that and just leave!"
"Says who?" she called as she turned on the shower.
"Says me!" He got out of bed, shuddering as the cold air hit his warm body. He was still slightly tired. Some more sleep would do him good, but right now there were more important matters at hand.
She stepped in the shower and moaned. "Who says you get a say? I'm your master. Not the other way around," she said with a light laugh.
Neron growled as he tried to open up the bathroom door, noticing that she had locked it. "Let me in!" He squirmed, a certain part of his body wanting attention. "And don't even think about pulling that master command again!"
Mia smiled to herself. "If you want it, you have to work for it, Neron."
It was too early for this. His blade shot out of his arm, destroying the lock on the door. Opening it, he pulled back the curtain to the shower and glared at her. He pointed downward and frowned. "You didn't finish what you started, master."
She covered her mouth and laughed. "I don't have to do what you say!"
"Yes you do when its matters like this!"
She turned her back to him. "Last time I checked, I control you not you control me."
"You haven't controlled me in quite some time, master," he said, smirking as he started to get into the shower with her. All it would take would be a few touches here and there and she would be begging for it.
Mia turned to him. "Keep your hands to yourself," she smirked. "That's an order."
Neron's hands stopped when they reached out for her. He groaned and rolled his eyes. "Very well, master. I will keep my hands to myself." He let his hands drop down, letting the water slide on his cock as he began to stroke it.
Mia smiled at him. "Jeeze, when you look at me like that it's hard to deny you," she said and moved her hands over his. "You can touch if you want."
He smirked and pressed his lips to hers, hungrily nibbling on her lips. He moved her hands over his cock while his slid down between her legs. She stroked him longingly while wiggling under his touch. She moaned into the kiss then broke it to kiss his jaw then shoulder as she leaned against him.
He curled his fingers inside her, his hips slowly bucking into her touch. "See master, touching is always better," he smirked.
Mia nodded against him and moved her hand faster over his cock as he thrusted into her palm. He bit her shoulder, his teeth gently sinking into his flesh. He groaned as he already felt himself building. His fingers dipped deeper inside her as he moaned into her flesh. Mia pulled back from him. She pushed him back against the shower wall and pinned his hands against the wall. Smirking, she teased his flesh under her tongue while he whimpered and the loss of touch from his cock.
"Master," he whimpered. "Breaking from this would be child's play." She was teasing him, and his body longed for release. She was killing him; and he couldn't help but to squirm beneath her. If she didn't do something soon he'd make her.
"With one command, I could have you immobile," she said against his neck.
"But you won't," he told her with a smirk as he started to move his arms. "Where's the fun if I can't move?"
Mia bit is nipple lightly. "Don't be so sure."
His eyes widened as he moaned. That was new. He pressed against her arms, though he was certain she was resisting, it felt like nothing as he looked down at her. The feeling was rather good, and he had to admit that he was enjoying this; but his cock wanted attention and he was going to get it. Mia bit the other nipple, this time, harder than the last. She then started nibbling his flesh, each bit getting a little harder.
He moaned, surprised at his reaction to this. "Master," he hissed. He slowly found himself letting her pin his arms once more just to feel the bites.
She trailed down his body to his dick and lightly blew on it, watching him wince at the cold sensation. She flicked it with her tongue then lightly took the tip in her mouth, resting her teeth against it. While a part of him was slightly worried, seeing as how she had suddenly taken up biting and her teeth now rested against his cock; another larger part of him was excited. He moaned, and whimpered, wanting her to get it over with so he could have his release. She pushed him deeper into her mouth, dragging her teeth over him then pulled away completely to nibble the tip. She stood and back away, taking the site of him in. He panted, his eyes opening as she left him completely. That had been...very interesting.
"Master," he hissed, trying to keep his composure. "You are cruel."
Mia shrugged. "I know."
He pointed to his throbbing cock and growled lightly. "You still have yet to finish what you started."
"I don't have to."
He frowned, smirking as he stared at her. "Very well, then I do not have to pleasure you either."
"Ok," she said smiling. "Women don't get blue balls," she said and started to finisher her shower.
He growled at her. Fine, if she didn't want to take care of it, then he certainly wasn't going to suffer. Leaning against the back of the shower, he groaned as his hands began to work his sensitive cock once more.
"You aren't allowed to touch yourself, Neron," she said over her shoulder with a smirk.
Mia nodded she rushed out and grabbed a glass. Filling it with water, she rushed back to him and handed it to him. She smiled. She wasn't stupid, she knew he was mad with her.
He took the glass and down it quickly. He closed his eyes as the water rushed over his burned esophagus. Shaking the feeling off, he set the glass aside looking back at her, he wondered what he was to say. Closing his eyes, he moved back on the bed and stared up at the ceiling. There were no words that were needed. They both knew what happened.
"I'm...sorry..." Mia finally said. "I let lust get the better of me...and...I hurt you..." she said. She reached over to touch him, but then pulled back. Getting off the bed she went back over to the chair and sat, looking out the window again. She would give him his space. She owed him that much.
He closed his eyes as she said her pathetic apology. He was silent for some time as he contemplated her words. "What is that suppose to mean?" He wanted to know what was the point of her apologizing. Did she want to be with him or Keith.
"It means....I was stupid. I made a mistake. I put myself in a situation that shouldn't have been in and I'm sorry," she said slowly.
He propped himself up on his elbows and looked at her. "So...you still want to be with me?"
Mia bit her lip and nodded. "If I'm still wanted..."
He closed his eyes and leaned back on the bed. "Do you intend to make a habit of this? Going to him...."
He asked her that before and she said no. She felt guilty about that. "No...not anymore. I won't put myself in that position again. Honestly, I just went to him to talk...but I take full responsibility for what happened."
He took a deep breath and opened his eyes to stare at the ceiling. "Good," he told her. "Because if it happens again there won't be a second chance." Looking over at her, patted the spot beside him for her to come and lay by him.
Mia stood and walked over. She snuggled next to him and silently cried. "I won't make that mistake again."
He pulled her close and kissed her forehead. "I hope not," he whispered.
Mia wrapped her arms around him. "There...was just a lot on my mind and I wanted someone to talk to and I was made at you. I just needed a friend..."
"That doesn't make what happened right." Before she could say more, he pressed his lips to hers, massaging them tenderly and longingly. When he pulled back he pressed his forehead against hers.
"I'm sorry, Neron. I'm so very sorry," she said and pushed her lips to his again. She dipped her tongue in his mouth, wanting to wash the taste of Elyssa from him.
He rolled over, moving her on top of him as he held her close. This felt right. it felt good. He smiled into the kiss.... It reminded him of a home so very far away. A home long forgotten.
Mia sat up on him and pulled her shirt off. She moved back down to him and pressed her lips to his again. Pulling back slightly she trailed kisses over his jaw. "I love you, Neron...more than anything in this world." Her lips pushed to his again, hungry and love filled.
He let his hands trail down her sides while their lips crashed over each other. He didn't know why, and he couldn't fully explain it...but her words made his chest ache. It was a good feeling, an excellent feeling. He knew that it was her feeling, however, because he did not possess a heart capable of such a feeling. Even so, he found her words exhilarating, his entire body heating up as she said it. "Say it again," he smiled as he nibbled on her neck. Looking into her eyes, he smirked. "I order you."
Mia smiled and closed her eyes as her lips lowered to his ear. "I love you, Neron," she whispered.
He shuddered, that warm feeling flooding his entire body. "Yes," he smiled. Yes, she did. He closed his eyes as his back arched and he moaned. This feeling wasn't normal, it couldn't be, but it made his flesh feel like it was on fire. Running his hands through her hair, he slid them down to her cheeks where he proceeded to cup her face. Lifting her up to him, he pressed his lips to hers, the sensation sending waves of tingling pleasure throughout his body. "I love you as well, Mia."
Mia smiled at him. "What happen to 'master?'" She didn't wait for and answer. Her lips crashed over his while her hands pulled his shirt over his head. She trailed kissed over his chest, his skin burning under her touch.
He squirmed beneath her kisses, his body literally feeling like it was burning from the inside out. "The gods can forgive me for that one, master," he moaned, shuddered at how sensitive his skin was all of a sudden.
Mia moved up to him and kissed each cheek. "I don't care what they think," she said and met his lips again while her hips started grinding against his.
He groaned, his hips bucking as she grinded against him. Already his cock was pressing hard against the fabric of his jeans. His hands slid over her face and her body, he ached with desire, longing, and love as he pulled her down against him. Mia trailed kisses over his jaw to his neck and started lightly sucking on his flesh to leave little love marks so the world would know he was hers. His hands reached out and undid the clasp of her bra, letting it fall onto his chest. He continued to rub against her, his cock throbbing and aching to be released. Finally, when he couldn't take it anymore, he slid his hand down and began to undo his pants, sliding them down just to free it. He moaned softly at the release, and at the feeling of her lips sucking on his flesh. She sat up on him and pulled her bra off his chest. Once more, she washed him in her wet kisses. She felt like her heart was going to burst with how fast it was beating. It was like their first time all over again.
His hands went to her pants, and he smiled as he sucked on her lips. "May I master?" He smirked, not caring what her answer was. His hands were already unbuttoning her jeans.
She sat up on him and wiggled out of her jeans. He slid his hands down over her ass, sliding the jeans off of her. Once that was done he ran his hands over her panties, smiling while his fingers began to rub her through her legs. He pulled her face down to him, his tongue explore her mouth while his fingers explored other parts of her. He remembered what Sophitia had showed him, so he curled his finger upward in her to see if it would have the same effect. Mia squeaked into his mouth. She started grinding his hand. Her mouth moved over his face as she started moaning into him. He smiled, glad that she was enjoying it. The feeling of her grinding is hand made him hornier, he actually thought that his boxers were going to rip in half at this rate. His thumb slipped up to tease her clit as he worked another finger into her.
Mia sat up on him and arched her back. Her eyes closed and she placed her hand on his chest. "Neron...feels good..." she moaned as she started building.
He whimpered softly as she sat up on him, his fingers going deeper into her. "I know," he said, biting back a moan at her pleasure. He could feel her building. With her sitting up, he slowly began to slide down until she was sitting right above his face. His tongue licked her slit while his fingers worked inside her.
"Oh!" Mia cried out as his tongue met her hot core. She started grinding him harder and in a matter of seconds, she cried out his name and came on his face.
Neron's eyes widened at first when she started grinding his face. A second later his face was drenched in her cum. He laughed and licked what he could off. Pulling her down, he pulled his fingers from her as he pulled her crotch down so that he could clean her out.
Mia bit her lip as he licked her. "Neron..." she whispered as his tongue cleaned her.
He smiled, pulled back lightly so he could speak. "Yes, master?"
She moved off him and looked him over. "Take your boxers off," she said and took her panties off. "I don't want to wait anymore."
He smiled and watched as her panties came off. He ran his fingers over his face, and then sucked the cum off of them. "Is that an order?" He smirked.
She smiled then nodded. "It is."
He smirked as hisworked his boxers off of him on their own free will, freeing his hardened erection. Mia's eyes fell on his cock and took in the large site. Moving over to him again, their lips met. His tongue ran over her lips as he pulled her closer to him, his hands move her legs apart so that she could straddle his hips. Mia felt his cock tease her opening. Sitting back on him, she lowered herself onto his cock, wincing lightly. She had gotten tighter with all the extra practice. She lowered herself fully onto him then moved her hands to his chest. He threw his head back, biting back a moan as he felt her encase his cock. It was a wonderful feeling which made every fiber of his being tingle. His hands went up and laid on top of hers on his chest as he looked up at her, admiring the beauty of the woman who was sitting with his manhood wedged deep inside her. Her pace was slow at first so she could get use to his cock again and over time, she started riding him harder and faster until she was panting and moaning with each thrust.
Neron held her hips, pulling her down with each thrust. His hips bucked, and he didn't bother to hold back his moans as she crashed down upon him. Mia was building fast and she was getting tired. She hadn't slept much but she pressed on. He was so deep and it felt so good. He bit his lip as he felt her orgasm starting to build he squirmed inside her, letting the feeling and sensation was over him as his cock began to throb in anticipation. She dug her nails into his chest as her walls tightened over his cock and she came. Biting hard on her lip, she could feel blood rushing in her mouth. He pushed his hips upward. The feeling of her orgasm made him bite his lip, his cock seemed to take this as a cue as it shot its sperm inside her, letting her walls milk it for all it was worth. He groaned as he kept his hips up, relaxing only once the feeling of their orgasms subsided. He relaxed beneath her, wrapping his arms around her as he forced her mouth open, his tongue flicking into her throat, tasting her blood.
Mia broke the kiss to take deep breaths against him. "Make up sex..." she whispered. "I really love make up sex..."
He moaned and nodded against her. "It does have its charms."
Yawning she nestled into his chest and closed her eyes. "I'm going to go ahead and tell you that I'm going to kill Elyssa."
He stiffened. "Yes, I assumed you would," he told her. He stroked her back and stared up at the ceiling.
"If you ever get your memory back...and remember your love for her...I want you to know that I'm not sorry for wanting her dead," she said against him.
"Okay. I'll remember that." Right now that meant very little to him. This woman, Elyssa, all he knew was that it hurt to be around her; and she had nearly gotten them all killed. If he ever got his memory back...then he might think differently about it.
Again she yawned. "I hope you don't hate me for it later..." she said and drifted off.
He smirked and rubbed her body. "I hope that you do not hate me when I remember my past."
Mia woke the next morning still on top of Neron. She moved her face up and started running kisses on his jaw to wake him while thoughts of the night before swam in her heart in mind.
Neron moaned beneath her. "Don't start unless you're willing to finish," he smiled as his arms caressed her.
Mia smiled. She bathed him in kisses. "I'll finish," she said.
He shuddered, his eyes never opening. "Promises, promises, master." He smirked as her lips washed over him, his body tingling at the feeling.
Mia sat up. "Oh?" She got off him and started grabbing some clothes. "If you didn't want to, all you had to do was say so," she said with a smirked and walked to the bathroom.
His eyes shot open, his lips whimpering at the absence of her touch. "That's not fair, master! You're not allowed to tease me like that and just leave!"
"Says who?" she called as she turned on the shower.
"Says me!" He got out of bed, shuddering as the cold air hit his warm body. He was still slightly tired. Some more sleep would do him good, but right now there were more important matters at hand.
She stepped in the shower and moaned. "Who says you get a say? I'm your master. Not the other way around," she said with a light laugh.
Neron growled as he tried to open up the bathroom door, noticing that she had locked it. "Let me in!" He squirmed, a certain part of his body wanting attention. "And don't even think about pulling that master command again!"
Mia smiled to herself. "If you want it, you have to work for it, Neron."
It was too early for this. His blade shot out of his arm, destroying the lock on the door. Opening it, he pulled back the curtain to the shower and glared at her. He pointed downward and frowned. "You didn't finish what you started, master."
She covered her mouth and laughed. "I don't have to do what you say!"
"Yes you do when its matters like this!"
She turned her back to him. "Last time I checked, I control you not you control me."
"You haven't controlled me in quite some time, master," he said, smirking as he started to get into the shower with her. All it would take would be a few touches here and there and she would be begging for it.
Mia turned to him. "Keep your hands to yourself," she smirked. "That's an order."
Neron's hands stopped when they reached out for her. He groaned and rolled his eyes. "Very well, master. I will keep my hands to myself." He let his hands drop down, letting the water slide on his cock as he began to stroke it.
Mia smiled at him. "Jeeze, when you look at me like that it's hard to deny you," she said and moved her hands over his. "You can touch if you want."
He smirked and pressed his lips to hers, hungrily nibbling on her lips. He moved her hands over his cock while his slid down between her legs. She stroked him longingly while wiggling under his touch. She moaned into the kiss then broke it to kiss his jaw then shoulder as she leaned against him.
He curled his fingers inside her, his hips slowly bucking into her touch. "See master, touching is always better," he smirked.
Mia nodded against him and moved her hand faster over his cock as he thrusted into her palm. He bit her shoulder, his teeth gently sinking into his flesh. He groaned as he already felt himself building. His fingers dipped deeper inside her as he moaned into her flesh. Mia pulled back from him. She pushed him back against the shower wall and pinned his hands against the wall. Smirking, she teased his flesh under her tongue while he whimpered and the loss of touch from his cock.
"Master," he whimpered. "Breaking from this would be child's play." She was teasing him, and his body longed for release. She was killing him; and he couldn't help but to squirm beneath her. If she didn't do something soon he'd make her.
"With one command, I could have you immobile," she said against his neck.
"But you won't," he told her with a smirk as he started to move his arms. "Where's the fun if I can't move?"
Mia bit is nipple lightly. "Don't be so sure."
His eyes widened as he moaned. That was new. He pressed against her arms, though he was certain she was resisting, it felt like nothing as he looked down at her. The feeling was rather good, and he had to admit that he was enjoying this; but his cock wanted attention and he was going to get it. Mia bit the other nipple, this time, harder than the last. She then started nibbling his flesh, each bit getting a little harder.
He moaned, surprised at his reaction to this. "Master," he hissed. He slowly found himself letting her pin his arms once more just to feel the bites.
She trailed down his body to his dick and lightly blew on it, watching him wince at the cold sensation. She flicked it with her tongue then lightly took the tip in her mouth, resting her teeth against it. While a part of him was slightly worried, seeing as how she had suddenly taken up biting and her teeth now rested against his cock; another larger part of him was excited. He moaned, and whimpered, wanting her to get it over with so he could have his release. She pushed him deeper into her mouth, dragging her teeth over him then pulled away completely to nibble the tip. She stood and back away, taking the site of him in. He panted, his eyes opening as she left him completely. That had been...very interesting.
"Master," he hissed, trying to keep his composure. "You are cruel."
Mia shrugged. "I know."
He pointed to his throbbing cock and growled lightly. "You still have yet to finish what you started."
"I don't have to."
He frowned, smirking as he stared at her. "Very well, then I do not have to pleasure you either."
"Ok," she said smiling. "Women don't get blue balls," she said and started to finisher her shower.
He growled at her. Fine, if she didn't want to take care of it, then he certainly wasn't going to suffer. Leaning against the back of the shower, he groaned as his hands began to work his sensitive cock once more.
"You aren't allowed to touch yourself, Neron," she said over her shoulder with a smirk.