Other Fan Fiction ❯ The Lost Ones ❯ Chapter Forty Four ( Chapter 44 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Keith's jaw dropped slightly as he heard this. "Wait...what? Really!?" He turned around to his computer and quickly typed something under a folder labeled achievements.

'Turned a lesbian straight...Boo-yah!!!'

That was definitely one for the records. Turning back to her, he tried to gauge if she was being serious though. "You...really missed me?"

She smiled. "Of course I missed you. You were the first master I let myself get attached to. Mostly because you are the only one that I know that teamed up with another master." She sat on his bed. "Seriously though, you love her?"

He toyed with his hands as he sighed. "I don't know," he sighed. "I care about her, a lot, but there's only one other person I felt like this about and th-." He bit his lip and chuckled. "It's stupid. I'm stupid for even considering it. I'm not cut out for the whole love thing. It just wasn't made for me. She needs someone who's going to be tender and love her right. I'm not good for her.... So no...no, I don't love her."

"Rewind!" Sophitia said quickly. "Who is this other person you seem to be hiding from me? I'm gone for a season and suddenly you are keeping things from me?! Spill it!"

He chuckled at her sudden enthusiasm over his love life. "You really don't want to know. It's stupid," he told her as he stood and stretched. "I need a drink. You want one?"

She forced him to sit. "Yeah, you’re not my master and I can kick your ass so start talking or I force it out."

He looked up at her and smirked. "You kick my ass? Kinky."

"Come on. Tell me," she said crossing her arms.

He looked at her curiously. "Why is my love life suddenly so interesting to you?"

She sat down. "I thought that was obvious. I have no life," she said and shrugged.

He chuckled and rubbed her thigh. "You have a life. You're my maid and an ex-demigod."

She pushed his hands away. "You are going to lose those hands if you don't tell me who this new girl is."

"She's not a new girl," he told her with a shrug. "Just someone that I realized I cared for. After all, I already told her that I didn't know what I'd without her." Yawning, he stood and started for the kitchen to get something to drink.

Sophitia smirked grabbing him from behind she kissed his neck. "Awww...I'm loved," she said.

He shuddered in her arms. "I didn't...say that," he said softly. Turning in her arms, he smirked so he could change the rather uncomfortable subject. "You're not wearing your uniform."

She pulled him back to the bed room and shut the door. Throwing him on the bed, she locked the door. "Hope Mia doesn't mind me stealing you," she said as she crawled over him.

Keith's breath caught in his throat. She'd never been the one to actually want sex. He pulled her to him, finding this odd, but nice. "And just why would you want to steal me?" He asked, looking up at her, for some reason feeling very small all of a sudden. A feeling he wasn't accustomed to.

"No talking," she said as she crashed her lips over his.
Keith's eyes widened as she said this. That was usually his line. As her lips pressed against him hungrily and roughly, he shuddered. This was...new...but nice. He started to go for her shirt, but he suddenly found his arms pinned down by her. Evidently she wanted things to be her way this time.

Keith moved against her arms as she kissed him. His tongue slipped into her mouth, tasting her after so long. "Just like I remembered," he smirked when she finally pulled back so he could breathe.

She looked down at him. "I swear I said no talking," she said. Moving quickly, she pulled his clothes off then her own. Her hands pinned his down before bathing him in her lips and tongue.

He squirmed beneath her, letting her lips and tongue explore his flesh. "I'm not good at listening," he moaned softly.

She smirked and bit his nipple. "You will learn. Quickly."

He gasped and whimpered. "H-hey! I thought we agreed that only I could bite."

"That was when you controlled me," she said. Biting it harder she glared at him. "No talking."

Once more he whimpered, but this time he just nodded. If she bit any harder she was going to bite it off. She smirked. Trailing more kisses over him she placed her hips over his and pushed his cock into her. Moaning loudly, she tossed her head back.

"I never thought I would miss a cock so much. It's your lucky day," she said as she started riding him hard.

"Tell that to my nipple," he moaned. She had missed his cock. Nice. He pushed upward as she slammed down on him. She'd never been this rough before, or this hungry. She really had missed it.

She moved down and rammed her tongue in his mouth. Wrapping her legs around him, she flipped them over and pulled him on top of her. Her legs stayed wrapped around his waist and she moved his hands to her breasts.Finally. He got a chance to be in charge. He roughly massaged her breasts, while his thumbs teased her with feather light touches over her nipples. His hips pushed into her with eagerness and zeal, wanting to keep the same momentum that she had set. He had missed her. He would never say that out loud, but he had. He knew that now more than ever. She moaned over and over. Pushing him back, she switched positions again and moved to all fours. He pushed into her from behind and once more she tossed her head back, this time smiling at how deep he was. She was a freak today. He smiled behind her, his nails digging into her flesh as he pounded her from behind. He couldn't resist slapping her ass and throwing his head back as he felt himself start to build. He wanted to hold out longer, but at the rate she was going he wouldn't be able to keep it up. Sophitia moved her hips back to meet his over and over and she dug her nails into the pillow when she felt her walls tightened. Growling, she came and stopped moving so she could enjoy it. His nails dug deep into her flesh as she stopped. Pushing himself in as far as he could go, he held his breath as her walls tightened. As they squeezed him, he couldn't hold it any longer. His seed spilled into her,he relaxed, biting back a moan as her walls milked him for all he was worth.

She collapsed on the bed, panting and smiling. "Yep, I missed that. And now that you are no longer my master, I'm going to teach you a few things," she said and rolled over to look at him. "You have a lot to learn."

He looked at her curiously. "And just what is it that you think you can teach me?"

"You'll have to wait and find out, won't you?" She got up and started getting dressed.

"In case you haven't learned over the years, I don't like waiting," he told her as he groaned. Getting up, he rubbed his chest, glaring at her as he started getting dressed.
Mia lightly knocked on Neron's door. Her white summer dress pressed loosely as she thought of the words to say. Her red puffy eyes had been washed countless times but she couldn't wash the evidence of her tears.
Neron looked to the door. Pushing his armor into the closet, he walked to it and opened his. His eyes took her in all at once as he smiled warmly and motioned for her to come in.

Mia walked in and sat on the bed. She pushed her bangs from her eyes and tightened the ribbon on her ponytail. He moved to sit next to her and she met his eyes. Slowly, her hand went to his cheek. For a moment, she was emotionless then suddenly she started crying again. "My god...this isn't a dream. You're real," she said. Moving quickly, she crashed her lips over his while she cried and moved her body into his lap. Breaking the kiss, she pressed her forehead to his. "I've miss you so much!" she said before meeting his lips again.

This wasn't the reaction he had been expecting. However, it was what he was hoping for. He shifted beneath her as she moved into his lap. His lips eagerly nibbled on her flesh as he nuzzled her. "I've missed you too. More than you could ever know," he whispered, hugging her close to him as if he was afraid that he was going to be pulled back again.

She looked at him. "I...I'm sure you already know...but I need to make sure you know..." She ran her hands over his chest. "I had sex with Keith...today."

"I'd rather not talk about that," he said bluntly.

She met his eyes again. "I...thought you were never coming back," she said. Her lips moved over his again. She kissed him hungrily.

He moaned hungrily into her mouth as he pulled back. "I nearly didn't," he admitted. "Many time I thought I was going to die before I could come back."

"I want you to stay. Please, stay," she begged.

He smiled and caressed her face. "How can I refuse you?"

She nodded and kissed him again. She never wanted to stop. The taste of his lips brought back many memories and she couldn't help but tear up at them. She moved her legs around him and wrapped her arms around his neck, her tongue exploring his mouth all over again.

He wrapped an arm around her, his free hand sliding up her dress to rub her thigh. His tongue wrapped around hers while he moaned into her mouth. How he'd longed for her touch. Even just to be able to taste her sent shivers down his spine.

Pulling back Mia looked him over. "I woke up that morning...and you weren't there. I was terrified...my heart ached."

He nodded slowly. "We were summoned before the gods to stand trial," he told her. "In the midst of our execution Loki stormed in with the fallen warriors and a battle ensued."

"Are you all free? No more competitions? What of the masters? Are we still immortal? Are you mortal?"

"That is a complicated question," he told her. "We are...free, in the sense that we no longer serve the gods. However, we are still bound by these chains. We still possess our powers, but we can be killed. We can die. I have seen it happen." He shook his head. "I am...mortal, though at the same time I am not."

"So...will you live forever? And what of the masters...of me?"

"I assume that the masters are now mortal once more," he told her. "When we left, you should have returned to your mortal states. As for my own mortality, I certainly pray that I will not live forever."

She ran her hand over his cheek. "If you live forever and I do not...will you miss me?"

"Of course," he told her as if that was the dumbest question he had ever heard.

"Will you love me more than any you have ever loved?"

He smiled. "Of course," he repeated.

She smiled. Leaning into him once more, she met his lips, cupping his face and pressing her body to his. He welcomed her lips. Leaning back, he pulled her with him while his lips washed over her body. He had been to hell. He'd seen his brothers and sisters slaughtered. He'd watched gods fall with might and powerful cries of torment. He'd walked through hell, and somehow still managed to reach paradise. Her tears washed over his face as she laid above him, drowning his lips in hers. She had dreams that started out like this but they all ended the same. She always woke up alone and cold. Not this time. This time, she would have him for forever. Her hands explored him, feeling scars and the burned seal in his chest. He hesitated as her hands trailed over his scars. He pulled up his shirt, taking it off so that she could see the extent of the damage. If she wanted him, she might as well see the new and slightly dinged up version of him. Mia wasn't fazed by any of it. She didn't care. She pulled his shirt completely off and trailed kisses over each scar, her tongue washing them in love and acceptance. Neron gripped the bed post, shuddering as her tongue washed over the sensitive scars. He arched his back, whimpering lovingly as her mouth explored his flesh. She sat up on him and her hands went to the bottom of her dress. She pulled it over her head and tossed it to the ground. Shaking hands moved to his jeans and started undoing them. Leaning down again, she trailed kisses over his body once more, wanting him to know all the love she had saved for him.

He closed his eyes and relaxed slightly. This was why he had fought so hard. Just so that he could come back to this. Was it worth it? Yes, without a doubt. Mia pulled his jeans and boxers off and moved back over him. She kissed his lips over and over, massaging his lips and nibbling on them, aching for his touch more than ever before. His hands slid over her, his lips and teeth teasing her flesh while his hands dipped over her body. The touch of her bare flesh against his sent waves of desire over him, which echoed within her. His lips nibbled on her flesh, while his tongue tasted of her. She moaned above him and shivered. Though only hours ago she had had sex with Keith, she couldn't let the guilt swim over her. She only hoped Keith would understand and know why she chose Neron. Her love for him was over powering, even without the bond.

He smiled as his hands slipped into her panties, grabbing her ass as he pulled her against him. He nibbled on her earlobe while smiling. "Tell me," he whispered. “Tell me you love me."

She moaned into his shoulder. "I love you...I love you so much," she whispered and rocked against him, begging for his touch.

He smirked, his hand sliding downward where he rubbed her, his fingers curling in her while his tongue worked her mouth.

Mia moaned into his mouth and rocked harder against him. Her breathing picked up and her heart began to race. She moved her lips to his ear. "Make love to me. Show me how much you missed me.”

"Yes master," he smiled. Sliding her panties to the side, he pulled her up, sliding her over his hardening cock.

She groaned into him and hugged him closely. His large cock filling her to the max and she moved her hips up slowly. She brought them back down fast and only got faster as she kissed his lips. He bit her lip, his teeth moving over, leaving small indentations as he bit her while she came down on him. He bucked his hips into her, pulling her down hard each time. She didn't mind the bites. She welcomed them, wanting scars of him left all over her. She moved up slightly on him to watch his face as she panted. As his tongue ran over her latest bite, he looked up at her, as she bounced on top of him. His hand slid down her body and rubbed her through her panties as she crashed down, his fingers pressing her clit while he arched his back to push himself deeper. Mia moved his free hand to her breast so she could feel an extra push while she started to build. Moaning, her hand caressed his face lovingly. He smirked as she moved his hand to her breast. He rubbed it, his thumb pinching and pulling at her nipple while he massaged her. His cock was throbbing. He groaned, feeling her orgasm building. He didn't have to give her a warning as he flooded her walls with his sperm. Mia tensed then arched her back and moaned deeply as she came with him. She let her body ride it out then she laid on him, her panties now soaked. Her lips kissed his neck over and over. He wrapped his arms around her, trailing the contours of her flesh as he sighed in content and happiness.

"Do...you think...you could get me pregnant now?" she asked. She hadn't really thought of it, since before he couldn't, but now that she was thinking of it, she had no protection...not with Keith and not with Neron.

"I don't know," he admitted. "There's no telling...."

She didn't want to mention that she and Keith had unprotected sex. She wasn't even sure if Keith knew that she wasn't on anything. Before, she never had to be. Pregnancy wasn't an option.

Neron looked at her, noting the worry in her face. "I'm sure it will be okay," he told her. "More than likely since I still possess my powers I'm unable to have kids...." He didn't like the sound of that, but it was probably true.

That only made her tense more. She wanted children with him. Though there was always adoption... Her mind went back to Keith. If she did get pregnant, there would be no telling who the father was.

"It's not as if we can control these things," he said as he stroked her back to try and get her to calm down. "It just happens on its own accord."

Mia quickly got off him. She grabbed her dress and slipped it on. "I have to speak with Keith," she said and rushed out. She ran to Keith's door and started knocking.