Other Fan Fiction ❯ The Lost Ones ❯ Chapter Thirty Four ( Chapter 34 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Neron's hands flew from his cock and he glared at her. "Then what am I suppose to do, master?" He was steaming by now. He crossed his legs and groaned as a pain began to set in. He couldn't even cradle his balls to help soothe them.
"Are you going to deny me?"
"Are you going to deny me?
"I think I asked you a question," she said and turned to him with a smirk and her arms crossed. "You need to answer it."
He bit his lip. He wasn't going to give her the satisfaction. "You first, master," he hissed slowly.
"You will stand there just like that until I get an answer," she said and turned off the shower. "And I'm all done, so it looks like you will be standing there for some time," she added as she pulled back the curtain and grabbed her towel.
He tried to move anything, anything at all, but his body was suddenly frozen. "This is not fair! You're the one which first engaged this."
"I kissed you awake, you were hard before then," she said and stepped out. "And life isn't far when you have a master."
"I cannot help it if I was already anticipating your touch before I awoke." He growled as she started to leave. Damn her! "Master....I will not deny you...."
Mia smiled big. She walked to the bedroom and waved her hand. "You may move."
He pulled himself from the invisible force that held him there. He walked to the bedroom, not even bothering to dry off.
She held out her towel. "Want to dry off?" she asked with a smile.
"No," he said quickly as his eyes roamed her flesh. "You know what I want."
She left the towel fall to the ground. "Then why are you still standing there?"
"Because I'm waiting for you," he smirked.
"Do you really want to play this game, Neron?"
"This is no game to me, master."
"Don't make me order you to do something you will later regret."
He chuckled at that. "And just what could you order than you haven't already?"
"Doesn't matter if I've ordered it already. What matters is that you have to do it."
"And just what would you order me to do?"
Mia sighed. "Just so you know, I'm growing bored," she said with a yawn and sat on the bed.
"And I am in pain as I'm growing soft," he replied as he walked over to the bed, standing before her with his crotch just inches from her face.
She looked up at him. "This affects me how?"
"Because how can I ravage you if I'm soft?" His hands trailed over her breasts as he stared down at her.
"So far, you have done nothing of the sort," she pointed out.
Rolling his eyes, he pushed her back on the bed. Without waiting he spread her legs and quickly thrust his face between them as he fell to his knees. His tongue ran over her as he stared at her face with a smirk. He wasn't giving in. Not by a long shot. He was simply...easing the negotiations. She bit her lip as his tongue ran over him. Once again, she felt herself getting wet. She sat up on her elbows quickly.
"This isn't what I want."
He stared up at her, licking his lips as he felt her juices starting to flow. "Then what do you want?”
She slid off the bed and into his lap. Her clit rubbed against his dick and she moaned. Moving her lips to his ear she licked it lightly. "You," she whispered and started rubbing his dick to get him hard.
He moaned as her hand began to work him. His cock was tender, but it was responding to her touches as it started to spring back to life. He nibbled on her flesh, smirking as he bit her nipple. His hardening cock rubbed against her clit as he moved his hips into her hands. Mia lifted herself lightly and lowered her hips on his cock. Moaning she moved her hands to his shouldered. Her lips pressed lightly to his as she started slowly bouncing on him. He moaned into the kiss. Yes, this was definitely a compromise. While she bounced on him, he smirked and took in her beauty. Grabbing her ass, he began to stand, easily lifting her frame while holding her. He moved her to the wall, where he pinned her against it. Wrapping her legs around him, he smirked as he began to thrust into her. She was a little shocked when he suddenly pushed her against the wall, but she didn't complain. Her arms moved around his neck and she laid her head on him while moaning and building.
His hands groped her flesh while his teeth made love marks on her. He had seen the ones on him and figured that he should return the favor. He made certain that his would be in well seen places. He thrust into her, his hand sliding down and rubbing her clit while he took her nipple into his mouth. Mia called his name out over in over in thanks. He was pushing deep into her, hitting all the right spots and with his finger working her clit, she knew she wouldn't last much longer. He could feel her building. His cock tingled with anticipation. His pace increased as he became harder and rougher, wanting her to reach her peek as quickly as possible. Mia dug her nails in his shoulder and pressed the back of her head against the wall as she cried out. Her orgasm washed over her while her walls hugged him tightly. He whimpered as her walls hugged him, squeezing and massaging his cock as her cum began to pour out onto him. He groaned, pushing in one last time while he bit her nipple, his cock throbbed as his cum spilled into her.
Mia hissed as he bit her nibble. She pulled at his hair. "It's not a chew toy..."
He smirked and pulled back, his tongue washing over the sensitive area. "My apologies master. It certainly is as entertaining as one."
She smiled at him. "I'll remember that next time I'm fooling around with yours."
He chuckled and shook his head. "I'm afraid it doesn't work that way."
"I'm afraid you don't have a choice."
He smirked and nuzzled her chest. "You wouldn't do anything to it. You love it too much. So I'm perfectly safe."
She hugged him to her and nuzzled her face into his neck. "We'll see."
He carried her to the bed, laying her down, and only then sliding out of her. Spreading her legs, he watched as their mixed cum began to drizzle out of her. Smiling, he kissed the top of her mound, resting his head on her crotch. "I'm afraid that's not a 'we'll see' matter, master."
"Like I said, you don't have much of a choice."
"And why not? I could always keep my cock from your mouth." He shuddered after he said that. That was a horrifying choice. He leaned down, letting his tongue lazily run along her wet lips.
Mia moaned. "I could always order it.”
He looked up. "Ordering to suck me? I think I'd enjoy being ordered to do that." He went back down and went back to cleaning her out.
She shifted under him, his tongue like a God. "I'm sure you would."
He spread her legs further so that he could let his tongue get deeper into her. "Feel free to give that order whenever you desire, master," he said after his tongue curled some of her juices into his mouth.
"If you keep doing that...you are going to make me cum again..." she said as she closed her eyes then bit her lip.
He smirked. "You make that sound like a bad thing." His nose nuzzled her clit as he dipped his tongue in. It curled inside her, pulling more of the juices into him.
She gripped the sheets. She was already super sensitive and very close. "Neron...I'm going to cum..."
He pulled her hips closer to his face, breathing in her scent he continued, his lower half tingling at her sensation.
"Ah!" she cried out and felt her lower body shake as she came once again.
Neron's mouth was open, so he eagerly lapped up the cum as it flowed into his mouth. He smiled as he looked up at her face. She tasted sweet. She whimpered, begging him to stop. She couldn't take much more. His tongue swirling around her outer lips before entering her once more. His nose rubbed her clit every time he moved, and his hands wandered her thighs and stomach. He knew she was hating him for this, but he was rather enjoying himself.
"Stop!" she ordered as she panted.
His tongue froze inside her. He looked up, unable to move any part of him.
"Come up here," she said patting the spot next to her.
He trailed his tongue over her flesh as he crawled over her, finally laying beside her.
"That wasn't funny," she said as she looked at him. "I think that you should go make me some breakfast in bed for that."
He chuckled and wrapped his arms around her. "You weren't exactly complaining."
"Go make me breakfast," she said against him. "I'm really hungry."
His body started to move on its own. "Damn it! My body is working against me!"
"I want a big breakfast!" she called after him. "And put some underwear on at least!"
Of course by that time it was too late. He watched as Sophitia stepped to the side as he made his way to the kitchen. "Blame her," he muttered as he started grabbing stuff out to make her 'big breakfast'.
Mia laughed to herself. Best morning ever! She grabbed a pair of panties and one of his shirts and put them on while nestling in her bed, waiting for breakfast.
Neron came back fifteen minutes later carrying a large tray of food. Still obviously naked. He set the tray down and poked her. "Your food, master," he said with a wave of his hand.
She smiled at him. "Come eat with me, please?"
He stared down at her small frame with a smile. "Is that a request or an order?" Already he was sitting down beside her. Stabbing the scrambled eggs with a fork, he held it out for her.
She smiled sweetly at him. "A request," she said before taking the eggs in her mouth.
He watched her chew them, his eyes scanning her face. "How is it? Sophitia had to show me how to use the stove to cook."
"Good," she said and kissed him. Taking the fork from him, she offered him some food. "I wish I would have taken a few pictures of you cooking nude. Did Keith see you?"
He smirked and opened his mouth. "Yes, he nearly fainted." Leaning over to kiss her, he ran his tongue in her mouth before pulling back. "You can always try again tomorrow," he winked.
"I'll think about it," she said and kissed his cheek. "I love you."
He smiled and nuzzled her neck. "I love you too." He took the fork and offered her some more of the food, his smile widening as he watched her eat it.
She finished it all and laid back. "You're a really good cook for being new this."
He set the tray to the side and laid beside her, his hand rubbing her thigh. "Well, I know how to cook. My former masters ensured that. I was just not familiar with the technology."
"The stove makes it easier, doesn't it?"
He chuckled and nodded against her. "Well, after burning myself a few times on it I figured out that it did indeed help out."
She snuggled against him. "I wish we could stay like this forever."
He nodded, kissing the top of her head. "Perhaps we can," he whispered as he stared up at the ceiling.
Mia looked up at him. "What? How is that possible?"
His eyes widened when he realized what he said. "I mean, when we win," he told her. "Perhaps then it will be possible." Sophitia would kill him if he told her.
Mia's heart dropped. "Oh...yeah..." she said slowly. A part of her had false hope.
He frowned when he felt her heart fall. Closing his eyes, he sighed against her. "There are...rumors, however.... But I do not wish to worry you or get your hopes up."
She looked at him again. "Rumors?" she said. Sitting up lightly, her eyes scanned his frantically for answers. "What rumors?"
"I do not think it would be wise to tamper with your heart by giving you this news," he told her slowly. "Sophitia does not think it best either...."
She looked at him coldly. "And keeping it from me will make me worry less?!"
"Though you may not believe it, the answer is yes," he told her.
"I don't think you have a say. You opened your mouth now finish what you started!" she snapped.
"Please," he said, already feeling his body start to succumb to her will. "You will not like the news..."
"Speak!" she snapped loudly. "I can't believe you would keep things from me!"
"The gods wish to disband the game," he told her, the words flowing from his lips before he could stop them.
Mia sat back away from him, stunned. "What...?" She placed her hand over her heart. Standing quickly, she started throwing on clothes. "I can't believe you would keep this from me! After everything we have been through! After all the tears! You are so selfish!"
Neron winced as he felt her heart course through him. "I was told this by Loki," he told her as he stood. "I am not certain I can trust his words. Sophitia asked me not to tell you; and I agreed. If the gods do wish to cease this game, there is no telling what the outcome will be for us. Either we will be set free...or more likely we will be erased from existence."
She pointed at herself. "I had a right to know! This doesn't just affect you and Sophitia! There are people depending on your two!" she yelled. "From this moment on, I'm not left out of the loop!" She rushed out and quickly walked to Keith's door."Oh God..." Sophitia said as she watched Mia banged hard on Keith's door.
Mia glared at her. "You are in trouble too!"
Neron groaned as he walked out. Looking at Sophitia, he sighed and went to the wine rack. It was going to be a long day.
Keith opened his door with a yawn. "I've already seen your boyfriend's junk. Today can't get much worse. What's up?"
Mia looked at Neron. "Go put some damn clothes on for heaven sake!" she yelled. Turning to Keith she softened. "The God's are talking about ending the game."
His eyes widened as he heard this. "Oh Sophitia~" His voice was much like a song, but his face had a slightly deranged look on his face. "What is she talking about?"
Neron groaned as his body followed her command, grabbing the first garments he came across it properly dressed him whether he wanted it or not.
Sophitia walked over to Keith while shoot death glares at Neron. "The other night Loki said there were rumors of the Gods talking about ending the game because they grow bored. It hasn't been said what is to happen to the warriors," she said bluntly.
Mia crossed her arms. "They both had no intention of telling us. I had to order Neron to spill."
Neron shot a look at Sophitia as he returned, somewhat dressed. "It wasn't as if I had a choice," he told her.
Keith groaned and rubbed his temples. "I pride myself on my information gathering and yet this I didn't know!?" He groaned. "Okay, so if the gods are growing bored with the games, they'll end them. That means they won't have any more use for the warriors...." He looked at Sophitia and frowned. "Do the gods seem like the type to just let you go free?"
Sophitia laughed lightly. "More like the type to watch us suffer for no real reason."
Mia paled. "And there is nothing we can do?"
"You can do what I'm doing." Mia looked at her with hope. "Accept the fact that the warriors are all going to die." Mia's heart fell along with her head. That was not what she wanted to hear.
"Are you going to deny me?"
"Are you going to deny me?
"I think I asked you a question," she said and turned to him with a smirk and her arms crossed. "You need to answer it."
He bit his lip. He wasn't going to give her the satisfaction. "You first, master," he hissed slowly.
"You will stand there just like that until I get an answer," she said and turned off the shower. "And I'm all done, so it looks like you will be standing there for some time," she added as she pulled back the curtain and grabbed her towel.
He tried to move anything, anything at all, but his body was suddenly frozen. "This is not fair! You're the one which first engaged this."
"I kissed you awake, you were hard before then," she said and stepped out. "And life isn't far when you have a master."
"I cannot help it if I was already anticipating your touch before I awoke." He growled as she started to leave. Damn her! "Master....I will not deny you...."
Mia smiled big. She walked to the bedroom and waved her hand. "You may move."
He pulled himself from the invisible force that held him there. He walked to the bedroom, not even bothering to dry off.
She held out her towel. "Want to dry off?" she asked with a smile.
"No," he said quickly as his eyes roamed her flesh. "You know what I want."
She left the towel fall to the ground. "Then why are you still standing there?"
"Because I'm waiting for you," he smirked.
"Do you really want to play this game, Neron?"
"This is no game to me, master."
"Don't make me order you to do something you will later regret."
He chuckled at that. "And just what could you order than you haven't already?"
"Doesn't matter if I've ordered it already. What matters is that you have to do it."
"And just what would you order me to do?"
Mia sighed. "Just so you know, I'm growing bored," she said with a yawn and sat on the bed.
"And I am in pain as I'm growing soft," he replied as he walked over to the bed, standing before her with his crotch just inches from her face.
She looked up at him. "This affects me how?"
"Because how can I ravage you if I'm soft?" His hands trailed over her breasts as he stared down at her.
"So far, you have done nothing of the sort," she pointed out.
Rolling his eyes, he pushed her back on the bed. Without waiting he spread her legs and quickly thrust his face between them as he fell to his knees. His tongue ran over her as he stared at her face with a smirk. He wasn't giving in. Not by a long shot. He was simply...easing the negotiations. She bit her lip as his tongue ran over him. Once again, she felt herself getting wet. She sat up on her elbows quickly.
"This isn't what I want."
He stared up at her, licking his lips as he felt her juices starting to flow. "Then what do you want?”
She slid off the bed and into his lap. Her clit rubbed against his dick and she moaned. Moving her lips to his ear she licked it lightly. "You," she whispered and started rubbing his dick to get him hard.
He moaned as her hand began to work him. His cock was tender, but it was responding to her touches as it started to spring back to life. He nibbled on her flesh, smirking as he bit her nipple. His hardening cock rubbed against her clit as he moved his hips into her hands. Mia lifted herself lightly and lowered her hips on his cock. Moaning she moved her hands to his shouldered. Her lips pressed lightly to his as she started slowly bouncing on him. He moaned into the kiss. Yes, this was definitely a compromise. While she bounced on him, he smirked and took in her beauty. Grabbing her ass, he began to stand, easily lifting her frame while holding her. He moved her to the wall, where he pinned her against it. Wrapping her legs around him, he smirked as he began to thrust into her. She was a little shocked when he suddenly pushed her against the wall, but she didn't complain. Her arms moved around his neck and she laid her head on him while moaning and building.
His hands groped her flesh while his teeth made love marks on her. He had seen the ones on him and figured that he should return the favor. He made certain that his would be in well seen places. He thrust into her, his hand sliding down and rubbing her clit while he took her nipple into his mouth. Mia called his name out over in over in thanks. He was pushing deep into her, hitting all the right spots and with his finger working her clit, she knew she wouldn't last much longer. He could feel her building. His cock tingled with anticipation. His pace increased as he became harder and rougher, wanting her to reach her peek as quickly as possible. Mia dug her nails in his shoulder and pressed the back of her head against the wall as she cried out. Her orgasm washed over her while her walls hugged him tightly. He whimpered as her walls hugged him, squeezing and massaging his cock as her cum began to pour out onto him. He groaned, pushing in one last time while he bit her nipple, his cock throbbed as his cum spilled into her.
Mia hissed as he bit her nibble. She pulled at his hair. "It's not a chew toy..."
He smirked and pulled back, his tongue washing over the sensitive area. "My apologies master. It certainly is as entertaining as one."
She smiled at him. "I'll remember that next time I'm fooling around with yours."
He chuckled and shook his head. "I'm afraid it doesn't work that way."
"I'm afraid you don't have a choice."
He smirked and nuzzled her chest. "You wouldn't do anything to it. You love it too much. So I'm perfectly safe."
She hugged him to her and nuzzled her face into his neck. "We'll see."
He carried her to the bed, laying her down, and only then sliding out of her. Spreading her legs, he watched as their mixed cum began to drizzle out of her. Smiling, he kissed the top of her mound, resting his head on her crotch. "I'm afraid that's not a 'we'll see' matter, master."
"Like I said, you don't have much of a choice."
"And why not? I could always keep my cock from your mouth." He shuddered after he said that. That was a horrifying choice. He leaned down, letting his tongue lazily run along her wet lips.
Mia moaned. "I could always order it.”
He looked up. "Ordering to suck me? I think I'd enjoy being ordered to do that." He went back down and went back to cleaning her out.
She shifted under him, his tongue like a God. "I'm sure you would."
He spread her legs further so that he could let his tongue get deeper into her. "Feel free to give that order whenever you desire, master," he said after his tongue curled some of her juices into his mouth.
"If you keep doing that...you are going to make me cum again..." she said as she closed her eyes then bit her lip.
He smirked. "You make that sound like a bad thing." His nose nuzzled her clit as he dipped his tongue in. It curled inside her, pulling more of the juices into him.
She gripped the sheets. She was already super sensitive and very close. "Neron...I'm going to cum..."
He pulled her hips closer to his face, breathing in her scent he continued, his lower half tingling at her sensation.
"Ah!" she cried out and felt her lower body shake as she came once again.
Neron's mouth was open, so he eagerly lapped up the cum as it flowed into his mouth. He smiled as he looked up at her face. She tasted sweet. She whimpered, begging him to stop. She couldn't take much more. His tongue swirling around her outer lips before entering her once more. His nose rubbed her clit every time he moved, and his hands wandered her thighs and stomach. He knew she was hating him for this, but he was rather enjoying himself.
"Stop!" she ordered as she panted.
His tongue froze inside her. He looked up, unable to move any part of him.
"Come up here," she said patting the spot next to her.
He trailed his tongue over her flesh as he crawled over her, finally laying beside her.
"That wasn't funny," she said as she looked at him. "I think that you should go make me some breakfast in bed for that."
He chuckled and wrapped his arms around her. "You weren't exactly complaining."
"Go make me breakfast," she said against him. "I'm really hungry."
His body started to move on its own. "Damn it! My body is working against me!"
"I want a big breakfast!" she called after him. "And put some underwear on at least!"
Of course by that time it was too late. He watched as Sophitia stepped to the side as he made his way to the kitchen. "Blame her," he muttered as he started grabbing stuff out to make her 'big breakfast'.
Mia laughed to herself. Best morning ever! She grabbed a pair of panties and one of his shirts and put them on while nestling in her bed, waiting for breakfast.
Neron came back fifteen minutes later carrying a large tray of food. Still obviously naked. He set the tray down and poked her. "Your food, master," he said with a wave of his hand.
She smiled at him. "Come eat with me, please?"
He stared down at her small frame with a smile. "Is that a request or an order?" Already he was sitting down beside her. Stabbing the scrambled eggs with a fork, he held it out for her.
She smiled sweetly at him. "A request," she said before taking the eggs in her mouth.
He watched her chew them, his eyes scanning her face. "How is it? Sophitia had to show me how to use the stove to cook."
"Good," she said and kissed him. Taking the fork from him, she offered him some food. "I wish I would have taken a few pictures of you cooking nude. Did Keith see you?"
He smirked and opened his mouth. "Yes, he nearly fainted." Leaning over to kiss her, he ran his tongue in her mouth before pulling back. "You can always try again tomorrow," he winked.
"I'll think about it," she said and kissed his cheek. "I love you."
He smiled and nuzzled her neck. "I love you too." He took the fork and offered her some more of the food, his smile widening as he watched her eat it.
She finished it all and laid back. "You're a really good cook for being new this."
He set the tray to the side and laid beside her, his hand rubbing her thigh. "Well, I know how to cook. My former masters ensured that. I was just not familiar with the technology."
"The stove makes it easier, doesn't it?"
He chuckled and nodded against her. "Well, after burning myself a few times on it I figured out that it did indeed help out."
She snuggled against him. "I wish we could stay like this forever."
He nodded, kissing the top of her head. "Perhaps we can," he whispered as he stared up at the ceiling.
Mia looked up at him. "What? How is that possible?"
His eyes widened when he realized what he said. "I mean, when we win," he told her. "Perhaps then it will be possible." Sophitia would kill him if he told her.
Mia's heart dropped. "Oh...yeah..." she said slowly. A part of her had false hope.
He frowned when he felt her heart fall. Closing his eyes, he sighed against her. "There are...rumors, however.... But I do not wish to worry you or get your hopes up."
She looked at him again. "Rumors?" she said. Sitting up lightly, her eyes scanned his frantically for answers. "What rumors?"
"I do not think it would be wise to tamper with your heart by giving you this news," he told her slowly. "Sophitia does not think it best either...."
She looked at him coldly. "And keeping it from me will make me worry less?!"
"Though you may not believe it, the answer is yes," he told her.
"I don't think you have a say. You opened your mouth now finish what you started!" she snapped.
"Please," he said, already feeling his body start to succumb to her will. "You will not like the news..."
"Speak!" she snapped loudly. "I can't believe you would keep things from me!"
"The gods wish to disband the game," he told her, the words flowing from his lips before he could stop them.
Mia sat back away from him, stunned. "What...?" She placed her hand over her heart. Standing quickly, she started throwing on clothes. "I can't believe you would keep this from me! After everything we have been through! After all the tears! You are so selfish!"
Neron winced as he felt her heart course through him. "I was told this by Loki," he told her as he stood. "I am not certain I can trust his words. Sophitia asked me not to tell you; and I agreed. If the gods do wish to cease this game, there is no telling what the outcome will be for us. Either we will be set free...or more likely we will be erased from existence."
She pointed at herself. "I had a right to know! This doesn't just affect you and Sophitia! There are people depending on your two!" she yelled. "From this moment on, I'm not left out of the loop!" She rushed out and quickly walked to Keith's door."Oh God..." Sophitia said as she watched Mia banged hard on Keith's door.
Mia glared at her. "You are in trouble too!"
Neron groaned as he walked out. Looking at Sophitia, he sighed and went to the wine rack. It was going to be a long day.
Keith opened his door with a yawn. "I've already seen your boyfriend's junk. Today can't get much worse. What's up?"
Mia looked at Neron. "Go put some damn clothes on for heaven sake!" she yelled. Turning to Keith she softened. "The God's are talking about ending the game."
His eyes widened as he heard this. "Oh Sophitia~" His voice was much like a song, but his face had a slightly deranged look on his face. "What is she talking about?"
Neron groaned as his body followed her command, grabbing the first garments he came across it properly dressed him whether he wanted it or not.
Sophitia walked over to Keith while shoot death glares at Neron. "The other night Loki said there were rumors of the Gods talking about ending the game because they grow bored. It hasn't been said what is to happen to the warriors," she said bluntly.
Mia crossed her arms. "They both had no intention of telling us. I had to order Neron to spill."
Neron shot a look at Sophitia as he returned, somewhat dressed. "It wasn't as if I had a choice," he told her.
Keith groaned and rubbed his temples. "I pride myself on my information gathering and yet this I didn't know!?" He groaned. "Okay, so if the gods are growing bored with the games, they'll end them. That means they won't have any more use for the warriors...." He looked at Sophitia and frowned. "Do the gods seem like the type to just let you go free?"
Sophitia laughed lightly. "More like the type to watch us suffer for no real reason."
Mia paled. "And there is nothing we can do?"
"You can do what I'm doing." Mia looked at her with hope. "Accept the fact that the warriors are all going to die." Mia's heart fell along with her head. That was not what she wanted to hear.