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Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He blushed and stumbled in, "Wh What, really? S So soon?" |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | I haven t seen you for nearly three years. She managed out, her breathing heavy. I ve missed you... I just want to be close to you again.. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He frowned softly and pet her cheek, "I'm sorry I left you, Nana.." |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Tears were flowing freely down her cheeks, putting her hand over his and enjoying his touch. You were gone for so long.. She cried softly. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "I know...I'm so sorry...I didn't mean to be gone so long.." He whispered. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Don t leave me again.. She leaned up on the tips of her feet to kiss him again. Swear it to me.. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He was quiet for a long time, "I swear..." |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana pulled him down to kiss him again, wrapping her arms around his neck and holding herself flush against him. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He held her and kissed back, moving further into the house with her. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana gripped the back of his shirt, tugging at it a bit, letting out soft moans of delight as he kissed her. Even him just holding her felt so good, she missed his touch, his smell, she missed seeing him. Tears fell down her cheeks as she pulled his shirt over his head. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "Why are you crying, Nana...?" He asked gently, "Have I grown ugly?" |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | She shook her head, her head was spinning. I just missed you so much.. She whispered softly. I ve been so alone... It hurts so much.. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He frowned softly, "I missed you, too, Nana..." He muttered before leaning down and kissing her again. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana made a soft noise, closing her eyes and enjoying the feeling of them being so close again. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He picked her up gently and carried her to where he figured her bed was, laying her down and moving over her. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana lay back, pulling the skirts of her dress up to her hips and simply removing her underwear. She didn t bother removing her dress completely, or even her boots, moving to undo Motochika s trousers. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He allowed her, trailing his kisses down her neck. His hands moved over her hips slowly, petting and groping with need. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana freed his member from his trousers, stroking his member, her touches exposing her need. She was already growing wet, the firm touches from Motochika exciting her. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He moaned lowly, gruffly, his need throbbing in her hand. All the time lost between them felt like nothing now. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana touched him how he had told her he liked to be touched, stroking him firmly and at a decent pace, her heat aching to be touched. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He moaned lowly and reached to play with her damp heat, his rough fingers working her clit. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana let out a soft moan, the feeling sending a jolt through her body, flushing with heat. Her strokes became sloppy, finding it hard to focus on pleasuring him when his touches made her feel so good. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He moaned lowly, his hipa bucking slightly as he tried to control himself. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana closed her eyes as she touched him, enjoying the head rush from her drunkenness and the feeling of Motochika touching her. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "D...Do you want me to go further, Nana..?" He asked raggedly. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana nodded breathlessly, shifting her legs so he could get to her better, offering herself to him. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He moved and pressed himself against her before he began sliding in, almost too easily from how wet she was. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana let out a small moan, the feeling of him filling her only further arousing her. Motochika.. She breathed out in a moan. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He didn't stop until he was fully seated inside her, giving her a moment before he began to move. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana and Motochika spent quite some time making love, the both of them coming several times before they couldn t go on any longer. In the morning, when Nana woke, she was alone and tucked into bed. Her head pounded, and she was wearing her night gown, her boots and dress tossed onto the floor amongst the scattered bottles. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | It was a dream then. Of course it was. She had drank too much and her broken heart made her dream of the one thing she couldn't have. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana felt tears of frustration filling her vision, and she turned her head to bury her face into the pillow, curling up into a ball and laying still in her bed. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Lucifer would visit her later on, to check on her and visit her so she wasn't wholly alone. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana was clearly more depressed than usual, not bothering to dress for the day, or even get out of bed to greet him, simply laying with her back to him. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "What's wrong, darling? You seem down." He noted. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana didn t respond, the deep ache in her chest making her entire body hurt, it felt heavy. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He made a low noise and moved toward her, "What's the matter?" |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nothing important to you. She muttered, hot tears rolling down her cheeks. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He gave another noise, "That so?" |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | She didn t want to speak to him, she didn t want him there in that moment. Yeah, you wouldn t. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "Try me. We're to be wed, after all. A marriage is both ways." He told her. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana was quiet, wishing for Lucifer to simply disappear, but she knew he wasn t going to. It doesn t matter anyway. She dismissed him. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "It matters to me." He said as he sat beside her. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | She shifted away from him when she felt him sit on the bed beside her. I don t want to speak about this with you. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "I'm your husband, you should feel comfortable enough discussing things with me." He told her. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | You aren t my fucking husband..! Nana shot upright in bed, tossing the pillow at Lucifer, red faced and ready eyed. Leave me alone! I don t want to see you today!! |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He took the pillow to the face mainly due to shock and he scowled, "There's no call to be so rude." |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | She wiped her tears away angrily. Go away! I don t want to learn magic today, I don t want to be corrupted, and I don t want to see your face..! |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "What did I do to deserve such ire?" He fumed, "I have done nothing." |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | You you don t even understand! You never would! Just go! She shouted, only getting more and more upset. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "I will not." He stated, "I own you, Nana." |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Then what do you want..!? To make me miserable? To watch me suffer..!? She snapped at him. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "I want you to love me!" He snapped, shooting up from the bed. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | But I don t! She snapped back, teeth bared and still crying. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "You will! One way or another!" He snapped. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana fell quiet, pursing her lips and clenching her fists. You would force it, wouldn t you. She said lowly, hatred in her eyes. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "If you force my hand." He told her, voice straining to level. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | That s why I will never love you. She said lowly, turning her gaze away from him, sitting on the bed silently for another moment before speaking again. Motochika would never force me to do something like this. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | She had never seen fury so raw before, not even when Motochika lost his mind so long ago. Lucifer was on her in an instant, hand wrapped around her throat tightly, "Neverspeak that name in my presence." |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana was taken by surprise, laying stunned on the bed before she finally attempted to take a breath, but nothing came. His grip was so tight she saw spots, and her eyes were wide with shock and fear. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "Do I make myself clear?" He growled lowly. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Fresh tears fell down her cheeks and she nodded the best she could with his hands around her throat, staring at him with fear and hatred. Nana hated him, he was little better than the awful man who had blinded and raped her, and now the physical abuse was back again. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He released her throat and stepped away, "I'm sorry to be so brash with you, darling.." |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana coughed and rubbed her throat rolling over on the bed and crying quietly.Days would go on, Nana s lessons continuing despite her being unable to preform any black magic, still she did what she could, studying old tomes, practicing incantations and even working with potions. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He would supervise, finding her struggling and failing rather endearing. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana put herself completely into her studies, as much as she had no interest in it. She still had yet to be able to cast any spells, but she was able to make decent potions. She was tired, either sleeping more than she planned to, or not being able to sleep at all. Now she was simply hanging herbs, prepping them for both potions and for cooking. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "Nana.." Lucifer looked up at her from his seat, "How are you doing today?" |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana tied another bundle of herbs, then hung them upside down over dimly lit fire so they could dry. I m fine. She said quietly as she worked, not bothering to look at him when she spoke. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "How are your needs? Are they adequate?" He asked. Needs? What did that mean? |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | She frowned softly, only glancing at him. Your demons bring me plenty, I don t need any more supplies. She muttered, carefully making another bundle to dry out. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "No, no. Not those needs." He said, glancing up at her. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana stopped, only briefly as the dream of her and Motochika entered her mind. I m fine. She muttered firmly. Truth be told, some nights she ached for Motochika, but shed never tell Lucifer. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "Are you lying to me, dear?" He asked, eyes never leaving her. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Would it matter if I was? She retorted, hanging up another bushel. You never said I had to be an obedient wife. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "It would be ideal." He mused. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | None of this is ideal. She said, hanging the last of the herbs before moving passed him to retrieve her store of already dried herbs. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He grabbed her arm and pulled her into his lap, "Yes, your sour attitude seems to put quite the damper on things." |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | She was taken by surprise, dropping the container of herbs, face flushing as she realized just how close their faces were. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He smirked gently, "Speechless? I have that effect on people " |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Her face flushed and she tried to stand up. I m busy, I don t have time for this meaningless flirting. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | His grip on her arm tightened, "You have plenty of time for your husband " |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | She looked away, clearly embarrassed. What do you want? She asked quietly. Make it quick. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "I actually prefer to take my tine but if you would rather have a quick bedroom waltz, we can " He replied. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana felt her heart jump into her throat, not able to bring herself to look at Lucifer again. I m not in the mood. She said quietly. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "But I am." He said, "Can't you help me this once?" |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | She seemed to shrink, a soft frown on her face, feeling both fear and sadness. I... She was afraid of what he would do if she told him no, but didn t want to tell him yes. Was she supposed to be unfaithful to Motochika? Perhaps it didn t matter now, since she was to marry Lucifer instead. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "Hm ? That's alright, isn't it ?" He asked. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | She nodded slightly, feeling shame. Yes. She answered, trying to put Motochika out of her mind. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He pet her cheek and cooed, "That's a good girl " |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana stood, not bothering to shake his grip off her arm, moving her hands to start undressing herself. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He let her go to make things easier, watching quietly. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana removed her socks and shoes, then removed her dress, partly exposing her badly scarred back. She almost had completely forgotten about her disfigured back, pushing her underwear down before covering her breasts and turning to face Lucifer. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He purred softly and his suit disappeared without him so much as moving. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana stood there for a moment before slowly and carefully crawling back onto his lap. What did he even like? What did he want her to do? |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | "Why not use your mouth for a bit, hm? Here," he waved his hand and a small pillow appeared on the floor in front of them, "for comfort." |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Nana crawled down off his lap and onto the pillow, her face flushed red as she took his cock in her hand, stroking it slowly at first, trying to get him hard before taking him into his mouth. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | He relaxed and moaned lowly, his head falling back a bit. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | She found it humiliating, having to pleasure someone else, this time not for Motochika s pelt, but because she now belonged to this man. She squeezed her eyes shut and continued, not making a single noise as she worked. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | She would grow comfortable eventually, he thought. He wasn't that revolting of a person, he didn't think. He would have to try and help her forget about Motochika. |
Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah) | Though he had returned her sight to her, Nana s eyes always seemed so sad, either always avoiding eye contact, or looking briefly with contempt. Still, she remained mostly obedient, doing as he ordered as best she could. |
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