Song Credits: Illenium, Nurko - Sideways (feat. Valerie Broussard)
Italic - Importance/Text //// Bold - Emphasis/Phone Call //// ' ' - Thoughts //// ( ) - Memory
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My fingers mess with each other. Tears come from my eyes. Right now I was telling Sama what happened in my past.
Her nails run through my hair, humming to keep me calm. Today I wanted to tell her what actually happened many years ago.
"-I was just in the corner, crying. My parents were fighting. Just a common recurrence for them. The yelling made me tear up.
My mom would scream at him to stop yelling, she could tell I was uneasy. Feeling scared..."
Her grip on me tightened. "Then one day, she just went. Grabbed her things, and never came back. My dad became more violent with her gone. Who would hold them back from beating a innocent child now?"
"And he- he..." She shushes me. "Don't worry Butterfly, I'm here." Choking back a cry, "Beat me senseless. After I'd get home from school, from being with my friends, he would walk up to me, demanding answers of where I've been. Anyway I answered, he never took it, and threw his bottles at me..."
Uncovering my wrist, sleeve down, she takes it in. A scar was there. One from when he slit my wrist since he forced me to stay there and hurt me if I moved or screamed.
"...Butterfly. I'm so sorry that happened to you... C'mere my dear." I sob into her dress. It hurt so much. And now I was sharing what happened with the only other person that cared, that wasn't my friend.
Speaking up in a broken voice, "The day the police were called was the day I was left alone. The neighbors were home when I ran outside. Crying. Bleeding too. He broke some skin, before he went to work. My grandparents took me in afterwards..."
Those red eyes soften at my teared up face. Her finger rubs on my cheek, drying some tears. "I'm just glad that he didn't try anything else. I don't know what'll I do if he hurts you again."
My nod is enough to agree.
"Sama? I know it's random, but can I call you something else? That isn't Toru?" Kintoru hums. "And what'll you call me my Butterfly?"
Oh gosh. This'll be the end for me. "-Mommy?" The silence kills me. She stops completely, looking astonished at what I came up with.
"I- Are you sure?" My small nod is embarrassing. Then she laughs softly. "Oh my, such a dirty minded one you are. But I'll admit, what a name you can call me during our moments..."
My blush is evident. That should not turn me on. Now that I think of it, I did have mom issues. She was like a mother when we had first met. And jeez aren't I simping for this woman.
Those red eyes that are hypnotizing to look into. Red lips that stain my skin. Long claws that are weapons, and are also what she uses to fuck me with. Don't let me start with those big breasts...
"O-okay then.. Mommy Sama? Can I please have a kiss?" She leaps on me, and I gasp when she shoves her mouth against mine. Rubbing me through my tights.
(Some smut)
"Mhm! What a good girl you are... My darling human." A nail goes inside, making me moan out loudly. Thank God I had no neighbors.
Tears sprout from my eyes in pleasure. In and out repeatedly. My legs shake from the force she had upon me. "Do you want it Butterfly?"
I whimper, "Please..." Grinning evily, she removes her nail. I wanted to so badly. "Tell your mommy that you want to release."
Begging and sobbing, "Mommy! Please let me come..." Smirking, she inserts it again. Soon I feel tired, until she rubs against my part. Groaning out, "Hold on." The liquid enters me, and we both kiss as she empties.
Hugging me close, she hums a song. Making me feel tired. "Let's still be careful with your bandages. I don't want to make you go to the hospital again..."
At some point she replaced them while I was dazed, and kisses my cheek. Whispering, "Good night my Butterfly. I'll be right here."
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Looking over at my girlfriend, she smiles. "Morning love. I hope you slept well after... yesterday's activities." I blush pink. "Yea- yeah. Thanks.. Mommy." She shivers at that one.
'Maybe she had a weakness for that nickname?' "I do not dear, it just feels right..." Right. She can read minds. And that smirk of hers' wasn't helping my embarrassment.
Then my eyes drift to her neck. Specifically under her head. Was there always a mark there? Why did it look like... a sword imprinted onto her skin?
Those red eyes look right at me. Catching mine. "What is it dear?" Taking notice that I looked at her neck for awhile, she places a hand under her chin mark.
"Is there something there that I don't know of?" Speaking up, "Did you ever know about that mark?" That gets her attention. "A what?"
Taking my phone, I take a pic of it. Showing it to a confused looking witch. "It looked like a sword print. Is that where you got... ahem, stabbed?"
Gently, she answers me. "Yes. Your dear friend, not mad anymore at that, used the sword he was given to slice me into two. Or, decapitated me? Is that what it is?"
Blinking back tears, "I-I... Is that a mark of your old life? A reminder of what happened." Wincing, she takes my hand, placing it where the scar is. It oddly was a smooth cut. Like precise.
Her eyes roll back when I come into contact with it. Did it trigger something for my girlfriend? "Does it not hurt?" Her humming stops for a sec, "It did when I felt it. But when you did, my eyes rolled back."
Then curious I asked her. "Can I kiss it?" Nodding, I place my lips on the scar. Her legs wrap around me when I do. Panting out, "That's where I got cut by the sword. I know that much. Oh Jigoku, don't stop..."
Her whines make me nibble the skin by it. Claws make their way to gripping my hips. I wince some when she touches my injured hip. Bucking her hips, "Okayyy, I think that's enough. I don't want to get anymore hurt. Even when I want you to pound me into the couch..."
Sama shakes her head. "Sorry Butterfly. However thanks for telling me about it. I'm not mad about what happened before anymore, but I want only you to know about it, promise?"
Pinkies together, I promise that I won't tell anyone like my friend about it. I didn't want anyone else to have the privilege of touching or seeing it.
I really spent too much time around Toru. Starting to become possessive like she is of me.
She kisses my mouth and smiles down at me, "私の蝶." (Translation in English: "My Butterfly.")
Making me shiver when she says that. I love hearing her speak in Japanese to me. It made me feel special to hear her beautiful language spoken.
Everything about her was beautiful. Unlike humans, she could never bore me with her beauty...
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