Unbreakable (Killer X OC)

Chapter 9 Found 🍋🚿

**Chapter 9 Found 🍋🚿**

Cytherea smiles to herself as she makes her way over to the bar again. Edwy is back over there working on the new drink orders. When she sits down, he hands her a clean wet rag to wipe her face, he lets her know that Laurie is mostly okay.

Then he suggests that she go upstairs to the room she rents to shower and take the rest of the night off if needed. Cytherea is about to take him up on that when she hears a familiar voice come up behind her and say, "Looks like a slave girl has some fight in her after all."

She turns with a giant smile to face the man she calls Captain. Killer is also standing behind him with his arms crossed, looking at her. She struggles to contain her excitement but knows there is a bar full of strangers around. She has to take a breath to calm down so she doesn't laugh and leap into their arms. "Well, I don't tolerate trash in this bar, so it had to go out." The redhead hums, "Well, I'd say you would take it out with one swing."

Ah, she really wishes they weren't in public so she could act openly. Eyes are still on her from that bloody mess she just made, and blushing and giggling in front of Captain Eustass Kid would be bad for both their reputations. Well, hers for sure, anyway. It would probably boost his reputation having a high bounty such as herself hanging on to him.

So she had to play it cool until then. "Hm, not like he was really worth drawing my blade, but it's too late now." She leans around Eustass to address Killer, who is just standing there silent. "Good to see you, 'Massacre Soldier' Killer." She didn't like calling him that, but there was curiosity to follow in public. Killer nods, "Cytherea, heard you were the one to go to if I needed information."

This was true; whenever she was able to give information to the crew, she always told them to find her if they needed more. Smiling, she waves him to follow, heading upstairs. Killer nods to Eustass, saying he will be back soon. She could tell his heart was racing just as fast as hers was. They had to play these stoic personas until they were safe in her temporary room. She allowed herself to smile while they walked up the stairs, but neither said a word. (38.1)

By the time she reached her door, she was soaked. Judging by how fast his heart was beating, Killer also knew that they were not going to be exchanging information for a bit. As soon as the door closed, he was on her; he rushed into her space, leaning his helmet close to her ear. He didn't touch her yet, probably waiting for permission-so sweet.

He says in a deep, impatient voice, "It's been two years, long Bean. Do you know how that drove me crazy?" She sighs in agreement, breathing in his new scent. She would love to take her time and explore how his body had changed, but she could not wait. She grabs his skin-tight shirt and starts to attack his neck, kissing and nibbling any free skin she could get her mouth on.

Cytherea might not know why he was wearing the mask that surrounded his face, but she was determined to get it off of him soon. He pulled her close and started to pick her up, slamming her back into the wall. The force made her gasp for a second. It was rough, but she could be rougher. She grabbed some of his hair at the nape of his neck, making him tilt it up so she could start kissing the bottom of his jaw. She made sure to be rough enough to leave a mark during her attack.

He grunts at the sudden pull and begins to grind his bulge against her fully dressed pussy. He then hooks her legs behind his waist and uses one hand to hold her up while the other one starts to explore her body. They both continue to explore for a few heated minutes, just enjoying getting to know each other's new bodies.

After the third time Cytherea bumped her nose into the damn helmet, she knew it had to go. She tries to say his name to get him to pause; he just keeps exploring, feeling up her body with his hands. She goes in for a hard bite, hard enough to draw a bit of blood. It's got his attention, and he freezes his movements, worried he might have gone too far. She just giggles and kisses the mask where his lips should be.