Witch Hunter Robin Fan Fiction ❯ The Crimson Hotel ❯ Sakaki ( Chapter 4 )

Sakaki heard a soft voice prompting him out of his deep sleep. "Haruto, wake up my child. Haruto". He stirred and opened his eyes. He was in a cozy, little room with colorful walls done in blue and green. It was dimly lit with a lamp shaped like a tiger. The window was open allowing a cool breeze to sweep through the curtains and giving an amazing view of the night sky. Sakaki smiled, recognizing the strange blend of childhood and teenage life that overtook the space. He felt a wash cloth on his head and turned to find a familiar face. He grabbed hold of her tightly and sobbed.

"Hahaoya, I've just had the worst nightmare!" He was much bigger than she was now, but it really made no difference. He was still her baby. She stroked his hair and rocked him gently.

"Shhh, my son, it was only a dream. You are safe now. You are home."

"It all felt so real, hahaoya. The hotel…kurenai, the smell of those soaps, and…Miho." He wrinkled his face in confusion at the sound of the name.

"Who is Miho, my dear?"

"I…I'm not sure. It all felt so real". She wiped the tears from his eyes with her hand. Her skin was soft, the color of ivory. He breathed in her familiar smell and closed his eyes, willing himself to forget the terrible nightmare he had just had. He was home. Everything really had been a dream, a vivid dream, but a dream. The shadow. Miho. The STNJ. They had never happened. Was there really even a place called the STNJ? He had hunted witches! His mother would get a kick out of that! And to think he was told he'd be a store clerk forever!

"I hunted witches, Hahaoya! In my dream. Damn, it was so vivid!" He waited for a response, hoping her excitement matched his own! The voice that answered was well-known, but it sounded unlike his mother.

"Of course you hunt witches, dummy! It's your job!" He quickly opened his eyes.

"Huh?" He squinted, "Dojima?" The blond sat on the bed next to him, smiling playfully.

"Who did you think it was, silly?" He was no longer in his childhood bedroom, but back in the hotel. Dojima giggled softly.

"Where is Miho, Dojima? Is she alright?"

"Miho? Yeah, sure. She's fine, Sakaki." Dojima slipped her shoes off and they fell with a soft thud over the edge of the bed. Sakaki sat up, rubbing his head.

"I'm so confused. I had this dream where I thought my life was a dream and I was back at home with my mother and she-" He stopped, wide-eyed as Dojima removed her shirt.

"Dojima! What are you doing!?"

She giggled again, "I'm just getting more comfortable. Come on!" She said pulling his shirt over his head. He felt the cold air of the room run over his naked chest and gasped softly as he saw her nipples harden underneath her white lace bra. He hesitated, stunned, for several minutes.

Dojima frowned, "What's wrong? I thought this was what you wanted." She stuck her own finger inside her mouth and sucked it suggestively. He could do little else but stare.

"You're no fun!" She squealed, "Kiss me you dumb rookie". She pushed him forcefully towards her and pressed her lips against his, running her hands up and down his exposed chest.

"Dojima! I don't understand what's happening!"

"Oh, you! Just shut up and enjoy yourself!" She reached behind her back and undid the clasp of her bra, revealing her smooth, white breasts. She pushed him back strongly until he was lying flat on the bed, then leaned over him and ran her pink nipples over his stomach. She settled her eyes on the growing bulge in his pants, and kissed him forcefully on the mouth again. He had forgotten about everything else at that point and returned her kiss with fervor. She jumped off the bed playfully, then stepped out of the skirt she was wearing, leaving her dressed only in a pair of pink, bow-tied underwear. She wiggled her hips flirtatiously.

"Would you like to untie them for me?" She said, continuing to rock her hips. Sakaki found he could barely breathe, but he lifted his arms and grabbed hold of the ties on Dojima's panties. He slowly unraveled the ribbons and the garment fell to the floor. She pirouetted across the room, modeling for him. She then kissed his again passionately.

"So do you like, Haruto?" He managed to nod. She began to unbutton his pants.

"Let me see if I like what I see!" She said as she slid his pants off of him and tossed them carelessly on the floor. "I never figured you for a briefs kind of guy". She laughed and ran her hand over the cloth of his underwear.

"I do like!" She shrieked as she yanked his underwear off. "You could chip a tooth on that thing!" She licked the head of his penis like a lollipop. "Tasty!"

"Dojima…" Sakaki whimpered. He felt he would lose it soon. It had been so long since he had masturbated and he felt as if he were about to burst. He tried, briefly, to think of something else to keep from ejaculating prematurely, but Dojima began stroking his penis roughly and talking dirty.

"God, Haruto. I am so wet. I want you deep inside me so badly! I can't wait any longer!" She positioned herself over him and hesitated for just a moment before slamming his rock hard penis inside her. Sakaki screamed with pleasure and could only hang on for a few more thrusts until he exploded. He closed his eyes, feeling slightly embarrassed that he wasn't able to hold out longer. Damn Robin and Amon! Whatever they had been doing earlier in the bathroom had put him in such a horny state! He opened his eyes, ready to apologize to Dojima if she looked disappointed, but instead of seeing her face, he once again saw his mothers.

"Did you have another bad dream, my son?" she asked him, as if oblivious to his nakedness or the semen dripping onto the bed.

"Mom, I…" was all he could say.

"Lay back, Haruto. I'll sing you back to sleep!"

She began to sing to him softly.