Smutcember

December 10th- Chise x Elias

(In this version of killing canon, Chise is of legal age (above 21) and Elias is still in his canonical age group.)

Chise x Elias

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    Once again, it was Christmas Eve, and Chise was relaxing at home with Ruth and her husband, Elias. There was a fire crackling in the pit, the blaze casting an orange glow around the rug, illuminating the red-ish color of the fabric. Ruth soon enough called it a night, taking a nap next to the warm irradiance of the fireplace, his long plumy tail wrapping around the trunk of Chise and Elias's Christmas tree.

    That night would've been relaxing, but not for Chise, for she was worried about something else. She had been waiting to ask this question for months, yet whenever she tried too it always got hitched in the back of her throat, unable to escape her mouth. "The fire's warm." Elias commented, leaning back in his chair as it gave a deep groan with the stature of the man. Chise looked at the flames, the soothing crackle calming her jittery nerves.

      The air was still with tension that could be sliced by a dull knife, the atmosphere cold even though the ever dimming blaze of the fire still went strong, using its remaining strength in a futile attempt to break the stillness. Little did Chise know, Elias had the same question as hers lingering in the back of his mind, poking at his brain every once in a while just to be drowned out by worry.

      That night was special, though. There was something, a spark if you will, that drove them to both go through with the question, the undying question that needed an answer. "I think we should call it a night." Elias said, getting up from the chair and walking towards his room. Chise nodded, then got up from the couch and followed him, going close behind him.

        Elias was stopped just before entering his room by Chise grabbing the back of his coat. At this moment, the tension had suddenly been broken, replaced with anticipation. "I was wondering if you wanted to..." they both said at once, Chise letting go of his cost and looking at him in the eyes. "You go first." She said, looking off to the side to hide her furious blush that was almost as red as her hair. Elias led her into his room, inviting her to sit on his bed next to him.

       "Chise, I've loved you since the day I saw you, and I love seeing you grow to an absolutely stunning young woman, and I am lucky to be your husband. I just wondered if you wanted to take our relationship you, you know," he tried to explain, staring at his hands in an attempt the words would form. "To the next level." Chise finished, putting her hands on his gloved ones. "I've been waiting to ask you the same thing, though every time I try the question seems to slip out of my grasp."

        She could see Elias's face light up with joy, his face made of bone slightly resembling a shocked and excited emotion that was difficult for Chise to pinpoint. He softly pinned her down to his bed, not wanting to hurt her with his towering form. "I'll be gentle, I promise." He uttered, and after she nodded in consent he started nipping the skin on her neck lightly, only leaving pink marks trailing down her collarbone and chest on which he had to tear off her top with his teeth to have easier access.

        He continued going lower, making it to the elastic of her pants that merely seemed like a doorway, unlike before when they felt like a guarded gate. He snaked his tongue around the sides of her hips as he slid the article of clothing off, exposing the soft skin of her entrance. He slithered his long tongue inside, flicking the tip around a bit before going all the way in, tasting the inside of her soft spot. "E-Elias!" She gasped swept aback by the feeling coursing through her thanks to the man who she had learned to trust throughout the many years of them being together.

         The idea of them not only being as one in holy matrimony, but being a whole, feeling each other's warmth and joy, pain and suffering, sadness and hope as feelings of pleasure was that of a dream. Elias continued with his work, his tongue almost felt like that of a snake, flicking it's tip inside of her, only maximizing the pleasure Chise felt. Soon enough after all of this she could feel a knot in her pelvic area, and saw a white liquid leak out of her entrance, coating Elias's tongue in the substance in which he quickly licked up.

        "Are you ready, Chise?" He asked, taking off his pants and positioning his member at her entrance. She nodded, bracing herself for the sudden impact that was him inside of her, and as soon as he started thrusting into her, she was in heaven. Chise's moans fueled his movements, giving his the strength to continue long after a normal human would've been at their limit. Soon enough though, as all good things come to an end, his movements and thrusts became sluggish and sloppy.

       Luckily, he pulled out at the last second, his sperm coating the bedsheets in a milky white. "I feel...tired..." he uttered, before collapsing on top of her and falling into a deep sleep, followed by Chise, who dozed off into a deep sleep next to him for the rest of the night.