Witch Hunter Robin Fan Fiction ❯ Into a corner ❯ Joining ( Chapter 11 )

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

Behind a wall of boxes, the three hideaways sat. Since Robin joined them, Amon and Nagira had just talked over many possibilities of what to do, yet having no real plan to speak of. Nothing was set yet, but they all knew that what ever it was they were going to do, it needed to be planned sooner than later.

It was later that night, Nagira stood up from where he had been sitting. He stretched and pulled out a smoke from a pack he had.
“ I am going to check on my informants, see if they have any information for us.” He said, throwing on his long coat. “ The more we understand of just everything, we can finally settle on something.”

Robin looked up at the man, and nodded. Nagira just gave the two a very wry smile, as he headed out, the smoke plume from his cigarette following the man as he made his way to the stairwell to outside.
“ You two need some ‘alone’ time.” He said, looking over his shoulder right at Amon. Robin blushed, as she got the gist of what the man was implying.

Nagira went up the stairs and was gone in a inkling. Amon looked at the tawny haired young beauty, that certain look was in his eye. He reached out and cupped her cheek in his large palm.
“ God, I missed you.” He said, staring into those deep green eyes of hers. “ So much in fact, Nagira said I was rolling in my sleep.”
“ I did too.” Cooed the girl, looking deeply into his dark colored orbs.

The man’s touch made her feel that very familiar tingle between her legs, making her wet almost immediately. It had been only a few days, but she found her hormones to be on full alert at the slightest of touches from her man. They came together in the heat of their passions, the kiss was one of pure lust for one another.

Clothes flew everywhere in there urgent needy state. Foreplay was being set aside for the time being, as Amon thrust his way into Robin’s already very sopping wet hole as soon as they were laying on the bedroll. His hunger for the young hunter was all consuming, he needed her.

Robin flung her legs open as wide as she body could, to fully accommodate the man, and to make sure he was in up to his pubes. She sighed, as the problems of the past few days drifted off for the time being. The man’s large body bouncing on top of her was the only thing she wanted.

Robins whole body shuttered in overwhelming pleasure, as she felt Amon’s manhood fill her to the brink, her mind telling just how much she had missed this and how much she really needed him. She wrapped her legs around the man’s waist and bucked against him with animalistic fervor, her pussy eating his throbbing meat hungrily as it pulled him in. The only thing on her mind right then is was the overwhelming need of the man, her man.

When he bottomed himself out deep inside her, she felt control of her body completely surrender, her need for the man was now causing her to be on autopilot. The only thing that was even remotely in her head was to fuck the man as hard as she ever had

Amon quicken his pace a little, feeling the girl shaking under him. He took a little dip with his hips and made sure to hit the g-spot right on. The resulting squeaking noise Robin made and the arching of her back, told him that he was right on target. He bathed her neck with soft kisses, as his hips continued their work, pumping her with everything he had. He was under the intoxicating need for the girl.

Sweat bathed the both of them with the potent smell of lust. The aroma pushed both of them to hump with abandonment, driving themselves ever closer to the apex of their releases. Gasps and moans were the only things that were heard in the silence of the underground room, as the passions fueled even more passion. Their love, was now being fully shown through the frantic sexual intensity.

He suddenly felt her insides beginning to grip him, twitching and spasaming around his hard shaft as she neared her climax. He was trying to hold his blast off awhile longer, just wanting it to continue on forever. As he neared his point of no return, he remembered a saying...all things, sadly, must come to an end.

Robin could feel his member twitching deep within her inner walls, and heard his breathing coming very labored. He was about to cum, she knew all too well. She thrust her hips into him, knocking his long penis fully into herself with the move. With a cry of ecstacy caused by her own hips, her orgasm began to flood ever single fiber of her being. Unable and unwanting to stop it, she just let it come and encase her.

Amon felt the tightness of her hole, and slammed her hard, as she bucked up to meet her. He felt his orgasm shoot his load deeply into the young girl. He could not stop the grunting he was making while he blew his load, his hips going faster and faster to empty it all deep inside the velvety walls of the girl. His ears were filled with her various gasps and cries, his body feeling the convolutions wrack her slim body and making his orgasm just that much bigger. He clenched his teeth, as he felt his sexual frustration washing away.

Amon collapsed on Robin, every ounce of energy spent. He kissed her neck, panting heavily from the lovemaking.
“ Damn!!” He gasped. “ I needed that.”
“ There is a statement I won’t argue with...” She said, trying to compose herself a bit. “ But could you not swear?”

He lifted his head, and peered down at the girl. A chuckle rumbled in his chest.
“ Yes dear!” He said, with a smirk.
“ Don’t be such a wise cracker...” She said, in her usually non-swearing way of talking.

Suddenly the both tensed. They now heard footsteps nearing where they were behind the box wall. They could tell by the sounds of the shoes, it was Nagira that was nearing, and they had been so involved in their sex, they never heard him come down.

Amon rolled off and grabbed the sleeping bag flap and threw it over their naked form. Robin rolled into him, desperate to coverer her naked state by shielding it with the man’s large body. He wrapped his arms around the girl’s slim form, trying to do the same thing as Nagira turned the corner of the boxes.

Seeing the clothes strewn around and then the huddled two in the bedroll, Nagira could only give a knowing smile to the two.
“ I am sorry to barge in on you like this. “ He said, knowing what was just happening seconds ago. “ I have some interesting news to pass along.”

Amon looked up from where he was, a curious look flashing over his sweat glistening face.
“ Don’t you call out first.” Spat Amon, shielding the girls nudeness from his brothers eyes
“ This is important.” The man said, his face losing it’s wry smile.

Amon and Robin looked up, waiting to hear just what the man had to say. The man’s face was showing a touch of grimness on it.
“ My sources have told me that the man from SOLOMON, named Yoshi Tanji, is a fraud.”
“ Fraud?” Said Amon, surprised at the thing he was hearing.
“ The real Yoshi Tanji was found earlier today on the west side of Bonn, Germany... dead.” He flatly said.
“ The SOLOMON man... is dead?” Asked Robin.
“ By the scoop I was told, he’s been dead for days, they figure.” Nagira continued. “ The man that is here, leading the hunt for you, is not the Assistant Operating Commissioner of SOLOMON, but someone else.”

The two lovers looked at one another, shocked at the piece of information that the man had just layed on them.
“ If it is not SOLOMON after Amon and I...” Said the girl, her voice wavering greatly. “ Who is.”

Nagira stared into the faces of his friend and Brother. He seemed to be questioning the same things
“ That is undetermined ...” He said coldly. “ I don’t even thing the STN is knowing about it yet, and SOLOMON has been Mum about it too.” He turned to leave. “ I’ll let you get dressed, the both of you.. We need to discuss this more, Plans need to be made. We don’t even know who or why this person is out to destroy all of us. The facts that he is the only thing we actually know.”

The man left, and the two quickly jumped up and dressed. Nagira was right about this, the not knowing who this was putting a monkey wrench into the mix. At least with knowing who was out to get them, they could make some choices.

Without a clue to that, they had no way of making a plan.