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Despite his rough nature, Ragna was always gentle in bed.
He would take things slow at first. Allowing Rachel to begin the first kisses, touches and bites before the actual foreplay or intercourse. And whenever it was his turn, he'd mimic Rachel's earlier ministrations, but multiply it by tenfold. He cared for her body, licking everywhere he could, caressing any part that lacked his mouth and whispering words in her pointed little ears that just made her melt in his arms.
But today was different.
She wanted to take things slow and steady.
Ragna didn't mind in the slightest.
And so they laid in her abnormally wide coffin; lid closed to allow no noise to escape. His lips hugged hers, tongue tasting tongue with hands trying desperately to grope which ever piece of muscle or soft flesh they could find. The clock on her wall read 4 in the afternoon while it ticked harmoniously with the moans and coos that came from the vampire and half-breed.
Her leg was raised over his thigh, dainty fingers tracing patterns along his cheeks while his gloved ones did the same. A thin trail of drool running down their chins as the younger man deepened the kiss- his wet muscle hit the back of her own as it slurped up the spit that accumulated. The small woman whimpered in anticipation, a fire pooling in her privates as he ignited the flame in her gut.
Her hands moved from his cheeks and below the band of his underwear to massage his ass; a growl of bewildered amusement rumbling in his throat. He removed himself from her mouth, licking away the strands of fluid that connected the brim of their lips together.
"Get on top." Ragna breathed.
Rachel smiled as she rose from her place, waiting for her lover to straighten himself out before climbing over his lap and sitting against the crotch of his pants. She shivered at the erection pressing against her sex- grinding against it before saying, "It feels harder than it was the previous of days ago. Have you anytime to pleasure yourself this week?"
"Not at all." the dhampyre gripped thick thighs and fiddled with the fishnets that kept them bound. "I was saving it all for you," he began, his lecherous digits coming to the bows of her corset to gingerly untie the knots. "Cuz' I know how much you like it when I bust a heavy one in you."
Rachel let out a devious laugh as she assisted him with the full body garment. "You truly do know all of my weak points. Both physically and verbally." with one final unraveling of a twist, the corset fell from her chest and down her waist with a thump. Breasts exposed and pale skin glinting in the eternal moonlight of her estate. Ragna gulped, unconsciously licking his fangs as he observed her womanly form meld in with her more childish features of a tiny frame and chubby pubescent face.
Ascending from the plush sheets of her mattress, he laid a soft peck against her collarbone before moving fiery lips to the junction of her neck. He sucked lovingly on the cold flesh, feeling a shock of delight ride up his spine. Rachel twitched, grasping broad shoulders as he peppered kiss after kiss over her chest and down the cleavage of her bosom. "Ah...! Such an affectionate one you are, Ragna..." she let out a soft gasp as those hands cupped both breasts and kneaded them gently in his palms. "Yet so hasty..."
"Can't help it. Once you're naked, it's hard to control what I want to do to you." all the while picking at the hem of her panties and dragging them off of her hips inch by steady inch.
"Naughty boy..." she let out a delighted giggle. "Do you not think it fair if your clothes were removed as well?" nipping at the lobe of his pierced ear, knowing how much he enjoyed her sultry remarks.
He flinched at the ticklish sensation. She was being astoundingly playful today which only managed to kindle his want for her even more. "Whatever..." the criminal brought his hands to the soft fabric of his boxers and slid them down muscled thighs before settling them with the rest of Rachel's clothing; hissing if only slightly as the cold air hit his girth. "You want your favorite cock to fuck you that bad?" he gave her a seemingly proud smirk.
"Oh most certainly..." He was big for a man his age- just thick enough for not much of her hand to wrap around him. But unlike any human, he reeked of fertility- leaking pre seminal in sticky globs or semen so fresh she gets wet just thinking about the taste. Scooting between his legs and lowering her head to his member, she took in the scent that she loved so much. "Do you wish for me to prepare some lubricant for you?"
"Mm...that sounds pretty nice. Go on," With a thrust of his hips, Ragna angled the oozing tip between the soft cushions of her lips. "Make it glisten."
Rachel obeyed, staring up at him with hungry eyes before opening her mouth and allowing her long pointed tongue to lick and prod at the slit; tasting him and shuddering at the salty, musky flavor. She pulled a strand of hair behind her ear and slid him into her mouth; moaning as she lowered herself further onto his prick- stuffing all of him down her throat.
The criminal whimpered. Holding her head down to enjoy the familiar wet entrapment of her gullet. This ability of hers always intrigued him in a way with vampires not requiring to breathe and all. "Fuck... Rach..."
She started bobbing her head up and down while her hand moved between her legs, past her thighs and under her slippery clit. Moaning in unison with the hulking man above her as she teased the slick bud. This cock did things to her that she never knew she would ever do; to fact that simple irrumatio would drive her into a state of pure mindless pleasure was beyond her. The same dick that was to take her virginity when the month of mating comes, to knot inside her, blow countless loads of jism into her womb and impregnate her with their child just made her fall into pieces at the thought. She rolled her eyes and launched a full assault on her stiff button.
Ragna was starting to lose it as well. Bucking into her maw and staring down at her sweaty body as thoughts of perverseness greater than her own came to mind. She had the physique of a young woman no older than that of 17 or 18 years of age with those wide hips and that pert ass that he'd play with any day. But her face, hands and mouth looked of something much younger; a girl no older than 11 or 12. The sight of her hot mouth taking him while playing with herself, allowing those juvenile hair ties to hold up her mane and tight stockings to hug her skin aroused him to no end- nearly bringing him to his limit. Oh if only she knew! He'd certainly be a dead, dead man.
"Rachel...! Wait!" In a struggle, Ragna forcibly shoved her off of him, his underdeveloped knot throbbing violently while the vampire groaned in protest. Slobber and pre-cum glueing her mouth as she hastily rose from her position, climbing over him and wiggling his cock between the cheeks of her bottom.
"Ragna... I cannot take it no longer. I wish for you to be inside me...!"
"Shit..." he fell back on her mattress, staring up at the older with wanton in his eyes. Rachel blinking owlishly.
"What are you...?"
"Ride me..." wanting to see all of her in her feminine glory.
Too horny to care, Rachel simply nods. Grasping him once more, she eased his spit covered length against her puckered hole. Slowly, ever so slowly, bringing him inside of her. Completely unaware of Ragna's impatience, his hands flew to her hips, gyrating his pelvis so his cock could reach deep into her ass. Rachel yelped, clutching the sides of his thighs to balance herself.
She keeps a steady rhythm of rocking him inside her, crying out curses in Romanian as his dick repeatedly pounding against that little spot near her uterus that always makes her shudder. Rachel slumped forwards, hands moving to his stomach and pressing against his abdominals as she tried her damndest to please the both of them. Her moans of euphoria while Ragna's throaty groans bounced off the corners of her coffin as they both thanked every deity in existence that the casing was sound proof.
"Damn...we should do this more often, Rabbit." Ragna's suggestion curt as he rammed his finger straight into her quivering sex. Passing her hymen and wedging it into the slick, fleshy canal of her cunt. "You look so fucking hot right now." he pumped his digit in and out of her, twisting and turning so that it may poke at the little spots of nerves against her sensitive walls.
"AH! You beast!" she yelled-practically screamed out. "You're barely giving me anytime to enjoy myself!" she was almost there! She was on that thin line to release- the bubble in her tummy inflating and growing larger with each thrust of his finger.
"Excuses, excuses. You love it when I make you come undone. Fuck look at you..." Ragna cursed as he too felt the familiar approach to orgasm. Damn, he was close and, the pseudo pubescent aura she was sporting wasn't helping either. He added another finger, feeling her muscles clench around him in rhythmic spurts. "You're Daddy's horny, little fuck Bunny for a reason."
Rachel said nothing, her gaze clouded with lust laced with only a bit of surprise. Ragna indulged in his kink even further, risking to go overboard and have a well received slap across his cheek. "Do you like it? Daddy's dick stirring your tight, little ass like this, Baby Girl?" he thrusts as far as he can inside of her, causing the elder to lose strength, fall over onto his chest and cling to his pectorals. Her butt was moving on its own now- sliding up and down on the phallus.
"Yes, I adore it! Do not stop!" She didn't care anymore. All she knew was that she was gonna cum and she was gonna cum hard.
"Oh god..." Out of instinct, he pulled her near exhausted body up his chest which the vampire obviously didn't object to. "You're doing such a good job, Baby Girl. Almost tired and still craving for my dick as if I'm the last guy on this Earth." he licked a thick stripe up her cheek, releasing a gentle purr near her ear to ease her struggle.
"D-Daddy..." she let out a whimper, giving into his little game. The paternal term foreign on her tongue although she didn't mind saying it. She slowed down a tad and went back to merely grinding him inside her. "Daddy! I...I am...going to..."
"That's right, baby. Let go for Daddy...! I'm gonna come...to...!" his hands traversed from her back to cup her moving ass, thrusts synchronized with her own, forcing his mouth against her own once more and with a muffled howl, the pressure in his balls released. Filling her butt with jets of hot, thick seed that made her eyes roll and suck feverishly on his tongue. She forced herself further down on his cock, wanting his wad to fill her to the brim.
"Ragna...oh, Ragna..." she panted his name in absolute euphoria as she fell against his chest, riding out the remainder of her orgasm as Ragna wrapped his arms around her weak frame. Pants as uneven as his lover's.
"You alright?" His eyes struggling to stay open.
"Quite. Just...a little drained..."
Ragna nodded, feeling himself go flaccid and his dick pop out of her wet little hole with a plop. He shuddered, his cum leaking from her ass and dribbling on his thighs. He didn't care though - he usually would if it wasn't for his decreasing stamina.
They lied there for a moment, both near ready to pass out until Rachel broke the silence. "Ragna..." she began, her voice lingering with mild embarrassment. "...Why did you...address me as...that endearment?"
Ragna stiffened, deciding to feign ignorance to prolong her inevitable questions. "Uh...What are you talking about...?"
"You know very well what I am talking about."
"...I just...I just got a little carried away, alright?" he was always bad at lying.
"Carried away? That's never happened before. Usually if we were to engage in coitus that intense you'd never go that far when it concerned dirty talk. So tell me- is there something that you're hiding from me?" she smirked and allowed a fang to pop over her lip.
He turned his head away in shame and swallowed a lump that formed in his throat. How was he supposed to tell her? Yeah, I get off to you looking like a little girl, wanna roleplay? "I..."
"Hm? I'm waiting~..." she teased, tracing a finger up and over his chest."
"I...Everyone has their kinks..." he began. "And...I'm no different..."
"Kinks? Plural? There's more than acting like a predatorial father lusting for his young daughter? Such deviancy. I suppose that Luna girl was right about you being a potential molester."
"Shut up! You were going along with it too!"
Rachel gave it a thought. "This is not about me- this is about you. Now come on, we do not have all night. Go on with your sick fetishes."
Ragna sighed, wanting to slap her ass to keep her quiet. He restrained however- doing something like that'll only fuel another deep rooted fantasy. "I...I have a thing for ageplay which is basically when you roleplay into someone really young..." he stopped to take a look at her possibly disgusted face but failed to see no turn of her lip.
"Continue..."
"Ugh...this is so...embarrassing...okay! I also like this thing called a "daddy kink" which is what we did just now and finally, I like giving praise. As in, for when you like, suck my dick or do something along those lines. I didn't do that however because I thought that'd be a bit overkill." he stuttered through each little sentence and felt that hot shame wash over his shoulders and travel down his back. She was judging him, he bet. He could feel it now! Those cold, red slitted eyes piercing through his soul and glaring at him with disdain.
Ragna gulped, faced her once more and saw amusement in place of revulsion. As a matter of fact, it was the complete opposite of what he expected. She was laughing her ass off- snorting and slapping his chest as she attempted to catch herself.
"The hell is so funny? Are you makin' fun of me!?" He flushed pink while simultaneously growing mildly annoyed.
"I am not laughing at you, Ragna boy!" she stifled a chortle as she fell against his chest. "On the contrary, really!" she settled down, her amusement replacing with that playfulness from earlier. "Would you like for the both of us to engage in your little fetish~?"
"W-WHAT!? Y-YOU'D DO IT?" If she was fucking with him, he'd force himself on her and fuck that little spent hole until she couldn't sit right.
"I'm serious. It could spice things up a tad until mating season arrives. Would you like for me to...dress up in more provocative looking attire you would adore to see me struggle in? Silk and cotton tight around the areas you love more than others?" she placed her bottom right on his limp member. "Calling me your sweet little princess as I perform fellatio. Perhaps I could put on a show of sorts of me using a tool as you tell me how much of a good girl I am?"
Ragna groaned, trying to ignore her plump flesh on his hardening cock as he imagined her little acts of lustful play. He whimpered at the thought, smiling deviously as he gripped her hips and rocked against her. So she wanted to play this game, eh? "Daddy would love to have this tight ass with a few toys stuffed in their. But you know what I'd do before that? I'd lick that sweet pussy of yours until you got all wet- wet enough for me to jab my tongue in their and fuck you with it."
"What else would you do? What would you do if I was a "bad girl"~?" she raised her arms to wrap them around his neck.
"Without a doubt, I'd punish you until I think you've had enough." Ragna leaned down to kiss her lips. "I have to keep what I do to you a secret though..." The simple press of flesh turning into multiple pecks against her mouth.
"Hmph. When do you want this to happen, Mr. Reaper?" she returned his kisses with ones of her own.
"As soon as fucking possible..." he slid his now erect cock between the globes of her ass and smirked.
Rachel reciprocated his movements, moving in time with his thrusts along the cleft of her butt. "I see...how about two days from now? I shall have enough time to prepare and to get Valkenhayn out of our hair. However, there is one little condition I need you to do for me, Ragna..."
"Fuck, baby. Anything..."
"I have a few perversions of my own I wish to indulge in myself. But like any lover, I was too hesitant to tell you out of fear that you might find it repulsive. Do you know what I want you to do for me, Ragna?"
He breathed, resisting the urge to fuck her right now from her little confession. "What is it...?"
"Are you willing to partake in a dominant/submissive relationship with me? I can assure you it will only last a week." Although the young ghoul was calm, cool and collected like she always was, she still held doubt. Ragna being her little slave? Utter tommyrot!
Ragna raised a brow, quitting his grind against her supple bum. "Dominant/submissive? I...fuck it." he flipped her over on her back so that she was beneath him and he was on top. A little yelp coming from the older when he changed their position.
"You..." She cleared her throat in order to hide her excitement. "You would do it?"
"Why the hell not? If you're gonna fulfill my obsession, I don't see why I can't fill yours. As long as it doesn't get too excessive..." he brushed a stray lock of hair from her face to give her an affectionate lick. "I'm all yours."
"Thank you, Ragna. I am truly grateful!" she smiled and hugged his chest. She tried her best not to show zeal but how could she not? Hope was such a benevolent mistress when she wasn't being a deceptive wench!
He really doesn't know what he was about to get himself into, does he?
"Kinks aside, why don't we get down to a more...crucial problem." he rubbed his large cock right against her cunt and growled at the delightful friction.
"You are insatiable."
"Your fault for fuelin' the fire, rabbit."