Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Secrets That You Keep ❯ I Hear the Secrets That You Keep ( Chapter 1 )

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

--My Mistress could be a jealous woman when she wanted to be. Why do I say that?We were once together in one of Savior Village's many shopping centers. A woman brushed by me gently, and I turned to apologize. She said she was sorry, asked if I was okay, you know.  Eden had walked ahead of me and turned back to see her chatting me up about random stuff. By the time I turned to see her behind me, she had already grabbed my arm and said we were leaving.I didn't really get a chance to explain, so when we look back on it now the reason she was upset seems a bit absurd. My own Mistress doubted me. I felt insulted that she'd even think for a second I'd look at someone -- anyone -- but her like that.She mentioned Luna and I was forced to quit while I was ahead. Okay, he was the exception.So, she stopped talking to me. When she did have to address me, her commands were short and concise. The worst part about it all was that Eden could hold a grudge for a very long time. Baku once told me she still hates him for picking on her, but the former can bearly remember it (Taming Cycle aside, of course).And, oh boy, the Tamings. She wouldn't even let me cuddle with her afterwords. It... really hurt. This woman, who I'd loved since... geez, day one, all of a sudden basically hated me. It sucked, and I hated it so much.One morning after a not-so glamorous night of Taming, I decided I'd had enough. Bland Tamings are lame and boring and other... not fun adjectives. My beloved Mistress had yet to awaken. I turned to her and buried my face in her hair. The scent of coconut-vanilla assulted me, and if I hadn't had morning wood already I would have then.  I gently nuzzled into those soft, silky strands of brown while one of my hands cupped a large breast. Her breathing quickened slightly, and I half wondered what she was dreaming about. Something naughty, I hoped.Kicking the the sheets off the bed so I could see the entirety of Eden's bounty, I climbed on top of her with what I had to guess was the best rapeface I could manage. I pressed a tiny fraction of my weight down on her, and (would you expect it?) she arched into me. Moaning all soft and cute. Fuck, that's hot. If she works me up any more than she already has, I'm pretty sure I'm going to fucking explode."This is only going to take a little while, okay? No wakey-wakey." I whispered against her cheek, thoroughly enjoying her body's reactions. When my hands landed on her hips, she mewled into my left ear. All right, no more Mr. Nice Cowboy. Apart came those long, beautiful, tanned, and toned legs I'd admired since high school, and I was kinda of shocked to find her labia already swollen and wet. Oh, dear, so she was dreaming about something nasty~ I positioned my hard, aching rod of beefy Cowboy at the entrance to her pussy and slowly, teasingly, pressed forward.She arched higher than she did before and whispered my name oh, so quietly.I lost control for long enough to just shove the rest of my cock into her. Fuck, fuck! What if I woke her up?"That hurt, you know."FU--"But I can't say I hate it when you're rough with me."I chanced a look down at her. She was laying there, hair splayed all over that lovely white pillow, eyes endless pools of want and lust, tongue licking her lips enticingly.Fuck being gentle, then. I bore down and rammed her as hard and fast as my pent-up lust would allow. I claimed her lips and her body and her very being and I loved every waking second of it. She just arched and writhed and screamed and dug her nails into my back and fucking clawed at me and all of it was so fucking delicious.Eventually, I pulled back and slowed to yet another teasing speed. I wanted to watch her cunt stretch and strain around my dick, I really did. It was a fucking sexy thing to see, too; her poor vagina, stretched to what, at the time, was probably capacity. Shit, I made sure to burn that into my mind for those lonely nights at home. You know the deal, I'm sure. Anyway, slowing down let me hear all the wet, slurch-y, slurp-y noises we were making, too. In porn, it was never sexy. In fact, those noises were the loudest thing on the vids and holograms and stuff. It was highly annoying. In person? God damn. I couldn't get enough. Pair that with the fact that Eden's now whimpering and begging and praising me? Fuck."Do you forgive me?""F-for what?" It's likely I rubbed against her G-spot not-totally-on-purpose."The other day. At Savior?" I wanted her to remember and forgive me before I gave into my own desire."You-- nngh! --mean about that woman you-- a-ahn~ --bumped into? I c-- r-right there, fuck!! --couldn't help it..." She started tightening up around me at that point.I wasn't gonna last much longer either. Better make this quick. "Yeah. Do you forgive me?""K-Kellyn, I never--"I stopped thrusting. She gasped and tried to move herself. I pulled out and sat back on my knees."Do you forgive me?" Since she didn't sit up, I knew she couldn't see how damn close I was to spraying all over the room. Fuck, she's so good."Yes! Yes! Kellyn, just-- Trikko--! Just fuck me already! I wanna cum!" She whined and arched and clawed at the mattress; I felt bad for it for a second, then kinda got jealous. Nails raking down my back is probably the best and easiest way to get me to cum, okay? Keep that in mind.By the way, I didn't need any more commanding then that. Back to the hard, rough pace I had earlier, it didn't take long to send her over the edge, shuddering and mewling and clawing at me and-- shit, I love you, Eden.I didn't last for much longer with those nails fucking everywhere and didn't bother pulling out like I had originally planned. I bottomed out and came with the loudest, most territorial groan I could work up, and judging by the way her body reacted, it must have been sexy to hear. She fell back into orgasmic convulsions.I don't exactly remember much immediately after that. I think I passed out. Not entirely sure. But I woke up with a very satisfied Mistress sleeping on top of me. Her head was resting in the middle of my chest. Her breath felt nice against my skin. The scent of coconut-vanilla assulted me again, but I'd calmed down already.Ah, so nice...--Completed: 150711I don't know when I started this. Gah. I didn't write it in a single day, though. I started it last month. I can't remember what inspired this, either. Whatever. It's good, and it's full of beefcake (well, yeah, beefcake is telling the story).
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