Witch Hunter Robin Fan Fiction ❯ If he only KNEW... ❯ Chapter two ( Chapter 2 )

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

Robin awoke early the next morning, bathed in sweat. She realized that her hand was between her legs again, but her two fingers were pushed deep inside of herself. She gasped as she started to pull them out, but she stopped. Pushing them in again, she got a jolt of electricity through her body, and she gasped. Never had she felt such a thing.

She began to moving them in and out of herself, she felt the wetness literally pouring out of herself, and dripping down her hand. She moved her legs apart more, and she sunk her fingers right in as far as they would go. She found her self moaning and gasping with each motion, as she moved her hand faster, something was rising inside of her, making her do it more and more. Her mind was full of only one thought... Amon.

Robin began to use her other hand on her breasts, squeezing the nipple of her right one between her fingers. She felt the jolt hit her body, and she moaned from the sheer recreation of her body. She began to rub her now wet womanhood, just above the hole she had found her fingers in. That spot sent literally a earthquake of feelings pulsing through her body, making her hips come off the bed. She let out a strangled cry, as she bit down on her pillow, as the feelings were beginning to explode right through her.

The feeling was released through hr body, sending her into pure pleasure overload. She felt her muscles shake uncontrollably, her hand going as fast as it could as it worked the little nodule she had found, actually feeling the inside of her tighten and twitch with fast spasms. She cried out , as it touched every part of her body, her mind swooning with each pulse that rocked her.

She felt one more blast through herself and she found herself crying out Amon’s name, her mind fixing his image in her mind. She gasped, and the last little bit started to ease up a little each second.

She suddenly felt it passed, and she felt heavy, yet peace filled. She removed her hand from her wet vagina, and layed there. She had kicked off her covers, and the coolness of the air made her sweat soaked bared body feel like a thousand little sparks were on it. She layed there, wondering what that was that just happened.

She finally got up awhile later, feeling embarrassed, knowing that Touko would have heard her. She went to have a shower, then dressed. To her relief, she found that Touko was already gone off to work. By the note left, it was early when she had left. Robin was very relieved by that, skipping the embarrassment.

Sitting down to have her morning coffee, which the woman had left for her, she was feeling a little shy still from her strange waking, yet she felt strangely satisfied too. Trying not to think on it very much, she just drank her coffee.

Amon picked her up about an hour later. She needed a ride to work, as she had forgotten that she had rode her Vespa to work the day before. She just sat in silence, as the man drove off, knowing that it would be another day of surveillance.

All through the morning, they watched the same house. Amon was diligently using the binoculars, scanning the place for any sign of the witch they searched for. He was also talking into his head set with Michael, who was feeding in some background on the witch to the man in point detail.

Robin could hear the conversation through her headset, but her mind was not on the task at hand. It had begun to daydream again. She tried to keep her mind on the surveillance, but it kept drifting off.

Amon turned, waiting for a answer to a question he had put to the girl. She had not answered and he felt a little annoyed.
“ Robin.” He snapped.

The girl jumped and turned to him, knowing that tone all too well.
“ Oh, sorry.” She said.
“ I had asked if you could see anything from your spot.” He said with a snuff.
“ I think I let my mind wander off...” She said, collecting herself from the erotic pictures she had flying through her brain. She blushed, as she knew she was nearly caught.

The man just looked at the girl and shook his head.
“ Could you either tell me what was on your mind for the last few days, or get your mind back on watching this house.” He snapped, exasperated at the girl’s odd behavior.
“ I will do better...” She said, choosing the less embarrassing of the two. “ I promise.”

He just looked at the girl, not really making out what was going on.
“ Just do it, and we will be fine.” He snuffed, going back to watching the house.

Robin focused herself, and took a set of binoculars that were in the middle of her feet on the floorboards, using them like the man. She shoved the thoughts she had out of her ming, promising herself to stop all of this.

After awhile, the had been called back into the office for a report meeting. They sped off, leaving the surveillance for another time. Neither had spoke for hours.

The meeting was long, as they went on about the different reports on this witch. Robin listened closely, not letting herself get back into her mind. She could not let that, as it was affecting her job at the moment.

After the meeting, the hunters found that the chief’s assistant had put out some take out food for them. Eagerly, the hunters got their portions and began to eat. Robin grabbed some and went and sat down at her desk to enjoy it.

Robin liked the semi-solitude she was having at the moment. It had been a interesting day so far. She looked around at the others as she ate, as the computer area was silent while they were eating.

Haruto was off on his own as usual, scarfing down egg rolls like they were candy. Karasuma and Dojima were nearby, talking low while they ate. The topic, as far as Robin could hear, was Dojima’s last date.

Michael; was eating and working on the computer at the same time. This was perfectly normal for the youth, as she seemed to do everything tied to his computer. The chief and the assistant had slipped off somewhere, leaving the hunters to their repast. Amon was just sitting off, not eating. He never seemed to join in, opting to sit and brood with a cup of hot coffee off in a corner.

Robin finished her meal and went off to be alone. She decided to go into the well area. She usually found it a quiet place to sit and think there, espesally when she wanted a little bit of solitude.

For quite awhile, Robin just sat, her mind trying to figure out why she was having such decadent thoughts. It was an embarrassing time for her, yet she found herself enjoying the pictures in her mind. It was like shame and enjoyment were there at the same time. She had no idea just how to grasp it all. This was quite confusing to her.

She heard footsteps suddenly echoing through the vastness of the well room. She looked up and blushed. Amon was approaching with long strides, his hands were stuffed in his coat pockets.
“ Here you are...” He said, his steely dark eyes looking right at her.

His eyes made her feel all weak and she felt a tremble go through her body, the urges she had been feeling fairing up from her. She gulped a little, but tried to look at the man in the face the best she could..
“ I just wanted to have a few minutes of quiet.” She said, her voice wavering a little.
“ Enough of your spacing out, girl...” He said, his large voice holding a certain flatness to it. “ We have to get back tracking this witch.” He looked at her, his face never showing a single emotion. “ Come on then.”

Robin just stood and followed the tall man, keeping quiet. She kept her head bowed a little, as the urges battered her. All she could think of- was him. That was very distracting, yet pleasant to her.

She just tried to clear her head to get to the task at hand, but it worked only a little bit. All she knew was she had to get it together. All of this was one big distraction.