Heat
Warning: Non-Con.
When Amethyst locks herself in….
“Amethyst, why are you locking yourself in that room?”
It is not really a room. More like an anti-nuclear shelter, with so many layers of metal and concrete deep underground.
“Trust me, I’m doing this to protect both of us. And I mean the ones in the inside from the ones at the outside, vise versa.”
“Come on, Ame. You can’t do that to yourself. Come out and talk to me so we can solve through this.”
“Charles, you don’t get it, I know, but this is a matter of life and none-life.”
“Seriously, what’s the matter? Are you sick? Do you need a doctor? Because I can call Hank, no, I should call Hank.”
“No, Charles, no. That’s a bad idea. Just… leave, okay? To go sleep.”
“Why? What’s wrong? Please, talk to me, Amethyst. Let me help you.”
“This is not something you can help with, Charles. It’s like menstruation. It comes once in a while like an unstoppable fountain, but by the end of the day, it will leave. Eventually.”
“Okay, that’s some gory description. But why…?” There is a silence in the other side, making Amethyst thinks that Charles has suddenly given up. That is, until he speaks again. “Really, Ame? An orgy? That’s what you think will transpire if you don’t lock yourself in?” There is an amused tone in his words.
“Hush, Charles! Not so loud! What if someone hears you? And seriously?”
“What is someone hears what?” she can hear Erik’s voice through the intercom, approaching from the distance.
“What was I supposed to do? You didn’t want to speak to me.”
“Fine! I’ll tell you. But don’t read my mind. At least not tonight. You’ll only find out all kinds of unpleasant things.”
“If you think that sex is unpleasant…” He can’t help but laugh at her mental reaction, which is internally cursing him left and right like a sailor. The reaction he gets is so unlike her that it causes him to laugh out loud.
“Spoken like a true virgin, I know. But in all seriousness, it has got to do with all of this. You remember I mentioned that I’m a Neyaphem decent, right?”
“Faintly,” he coughs out in between laughter, but she proceeds anyway.
“Demons are associated with Salem night, which true purpose is for breeding. During this time, those who possesses the Neyaphem blood feel the strongest pull to mate the most. Any opposite sex who are within breathing range will also get infected and feel the same strong pull. Hence why I’m locking myself in here, in a save distance and containment.”
“And when does this start?”
“Practically at the same time as when the blood moon raises, which explains about…now.”
“Yeah…” Charles trails of way longer than necessary, sounding as if he is drunk. “I think it’s a bit too late for me.”
Amethyst arches an eyebrow he can’t see, translating his slurred words in her brain. “You caught a whiff, didn’t you?”
He nods his head, before remember that she can’t see him. “Uh-huh.”
“Damn it, Charles! That’s why I told you to go to sleep!”
Another drunken laughter erupts from his throat.
“What’s so funny?” she snaps uncharacteristically.
“You just said ‘damn’. You never said ‘damn’ before. She never said ‘damn…”
“Who are you talking to?”
“Erik.”
“He’s still there?”
As if on queue, an earthquake erupts. Or at least, that is what it feels like. She can hear heavy metal being bent from the other side of the thick wall. Shit, hope this holds through.
“Hahaha! She’s cursing again!” Charles exclaims through the intercom, clearly drunk with euphoria, through now its more like a buzz because of the damage. Erik must have hit some of the wiring.
All of her wishes crumble down when the wall she is facing suddenly vibrates so strongly, she can feel her own core vibrants. Shoot! She crosses her legs together, but the act somehow causes the earthquake to grow angrier. Finally, the wall gives off it’s final fight, before behind yanked off its sockets.
Debris and dust flies all over the place and the path clears off, revealing an angry mutant walking in. His eyes stare dangerously intense into hers, those silver orbs glazing with heat so scorching, she almost falls into the temptation of reaching out.
“No, stay back!” she yells, grabbing the nearest object she can find next to her—which unfortunately is a metal chair. Erik waves his arm, causing the chair hauled to a wall behind her. Seems to stuck it there permanently, too, but she has no time to turn around and check. She has a huge problem in her hand right now…. Um, huge…. in her hand….
No, Amethyst. Focus! You must fight through this. The fate of your virginity is in your hand.
Just then, she catches a whiff of his musky scent, causing her body to react appropriately. “Fuck!” she curses when a wave of heat pools in her stomach.
“Fuck, indeed.” She watches as the crude words passes his tongue, his mouth forming a delicious shape. Amethyst is in he verge of giving up now. She can tell because her body is shaking badly.
“Please, don’t come any closer. Especially don’t touch me. It will only make it worse,” she insists, though her voice is shaky. She drops to her knees in order to distance herself from him, but he only walks closer.
At first it’s just a gentle tap, but the urge to comply is too strong. Amethyst looks like to find a smiling Erik. Not sneering, but the gentle kind. That is all it takes to break her self control.
The man pulls her up to her feet, gently grabbing both of her hands in his. He leans in to place a soft, shivering kiss to her temple, then her cheek, down to the croak of her neck. Her breathing becomes as raspy as his when he nibbles on the skin there.
She places her palms on his chest in order to distance herself, but it only allows them to feel the generated heat of each others’. Erik grabs her upper arms, yanking her none-to-gently and pushes her to the bed. Whatever control he has left is now gone too. She can tell by the high level of intensity that is now brewing in his steel eyes.
Her eyes catch a glimpse of his hard on through his jeans, making her breath shortens.
The woman looks so fucking-fuckable in her white nightgown. All he wants is rip it to pieces and shove his cock inside her virgin pussy until she bleeds. But when her hands touch his chest, a new level of lust enters him.
Driven by a strong instinct, he throws her to the bed, causing her to be displayed down on the bed. If she was fuckable before, now she is a goddess. With that soft, snowy white hair sprayed out like an angel’s wings. She looks so innocent and helpless in this position, making him want to taint her even more.
One of the ribbons on her shoulder comes undone, sliding down those silky smooth skin. He can imagines just exactly how it feels like, as he has gotten a taste of that skin just moments ago. A primitive growl erupts from the back of his throat as he punches on her.
He climbs on top of her, both hands on each side of her face and his knees in between her legs, causing the hem of her skirt to ridden up. The woman squirms under him, trying to wiggle free. He lets out an animalistic hiss when something hot and wet grazes his crotch. The next thing that happens seem like a blur.
She accidentally grazes her pussy against his cock, albeit the fabrics of their clothes that puts the distance between them, but that is all there is to it—fabrics. Something seems to set inside Erik, because the next thing she nows, he is tearing down her nightgown and underwear.
The underwear is a little bit of struggle, so she puts up a fight to make it even harder for him. The act only provokes him and she watches as he literally ribs the stubborn fabric in half with his bare hand.
Erik quickly undoes his pants, revealing that he has decided to go commando, instantly releasing his monstrous-size cock. She’s not exaggerating. It has at least the width of an arm, fully erected.
He leans in to whisper something in her ear. Amethyst fails to catch his words, but apparently that is all he needs to distract her and trusts himself in.
A cry of pain echoes harshly through the room when she can feel her virginity gets torn up. It is pain, pain all over that she can feel. “Aahhhhh! Stop, please!” she yells in desperation, but he waits no more. Erik grabs her waist and he bucks his hips, pushing himself further into her fresh, tight cunt.