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Ghirahim woke up next to Mizuki, who was still out like a light. He pushed some of the hair out of her face. Mizuki's eyes fluttered open and she smiled at Ghirahim. He pulled her into his lap and kissed her neck while squeezing her thighs.

Ghirahim: Did you have a good night my love?

Mizuki nodded and turned to kiss him before laying her head on his shoulder.

Ghirahim: Was I too rough last night?

Mizuki shook her head and kissed his cheek.

Mizuki (Whispering): It was great Babe, I love you.

Ghirahim: You sound hoarse, I'll go get you something for that.

Mizuki (Whispering): Thank you Love.

If it wasn't for last night and the fact that he knew her Ghirahim could have been fooled into thinking Mizuki was just an innocent woman with no experience in anything romance related. Her eyes showed her blatant affection, she looked at him with such a warm smile that he was sure they wouldn't need a fire in the snow as long as she was smiling. How she could still smile so warmly at him after everything he had done he wasn't sure. Mizuki tried to move but couldn't, she laid there on her bed waiting for Ghirahim to return. He brought back a cup of warm ginger tea and put it on Mizuki's nightstand.

Ghirahim: Here my queen.

Mizuki (Whispering): Y'know you only fulfilled half of my request.

Ghirahim: I don't know if your body could hold up for that long Love...

Mizuki (Whispering): To die while pleasing you would be one hell of a way to go.

Ghirahim: All you seem to think of is my pleasure, death, and battle.

Mizuki (Whispering): You love me anyways.

Ghirahim: That I do.

He kissed her forehead and grabbed his bag.

Ghirahim: I'm going out, text me if you need anything alright? I'll be here-

Mizuki (Whispering): In an instant, I know Babe. Be safe, I love you.

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Ghirahim wiped the blood from his cheek and put his blade away.

Ghirahim: Tch, managed to actually cut me... Zuki is bound to give me an earful if she sees this.

He bandaged his arm and continued on his way. He checked his map and facepalmed upon remembering that Mizuki was the one that had everything marked. Back at the house Mizuki was finishing her designs. She had finished the necklace design and texted Naoko.

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Naoko

"I have something for
you. Come swing by
my house please."

"Okie dokie!"
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Within a few minutes Naoko had arrived.

Naoko: You're lucky I was working from home today. What is it you wanted?

Mizuki (Whispering): Here, I think this would be something interesting for you to get for Elazar.

Naoko: Thanks Mizuki! Are you okay, you sound rough?

Mizuki (Whispering): My throat just hurts a bit, I'm fine.

Naoko: Do you need me to get you anything?

Mizuki (Whispering): No, I'm alright. Thanks Naoko.

Naoko: Bye Zuki, thanks for the idea! Text me if you need anything.

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Ghirahim: None of these are high enough quality... Luckily I have a while.

Ghirahim picked up the rest of the ore and marked the point on his map. He teleported to Mizuki's bedroom and was met with the sight of her peacefully sleeping. On the bed was her notebook and a pencil, the pages were covered in sketches and writing. He picked up the notebook and looked through the pages.

(These earrings are going to cost me a fortune because my gems aren't high enough quality to be worked into it... I'll probably have to buy the gems from the Gorons. *Earring Design Sketch*

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Not so mini rant because I'm so confused with myself...
I thought I was pretty vanilla when it came to sex, I knew I had a few small kinks but I swear Ghirahim woke up something inside of me. He can degrade me and praise me at the same time and I never thought that alone could make me so wet. He knew I was completely at his mercy and he used that to tease... Last night... Fuck he was so hot. He bit me and drew blood but it felt so good, it's just sore now... And by Hylia how he made me scream! Even while I was on my porch I was willing to scream his name. He fucked me in front of the goddess statue and I was just letting him... A place of worship turned into... Well a place of worship... I was practically worshipping him like a god last night. I hope I haven't angered Hylia too much, but I was worshipping a demon in her place of worship... I can't help myself when it comes to him though. He's too perfect in my eyes... How can someone be so perfect but have aggravated me so much?
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*Realistic art of Ghirahim* Those pictures helped a TON!
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Ghira said he would be my muse if I so much as asked... I would like to practice my anatomy... Nude drawings or near nude drawings are the best for those though and I don't think I could stay focused. I can barely draw his face without dazing out... He looks so amazing... What did I do to deserve him?

Despite all of the lewd things we did I can't stop thinking about him being so loving. He always seems to be touching me in some way, it's like he needs to feel me to know I'm here...
100,000+ years away from me and he still remembered me, he still loved me... It's only been about 2 months since I re met him but I can't help but love him again... Trust him again... Crave him again. He knows I can't resist him and that's what scares me... I've fallen back under his spell, I've grown weak... I'm so weak for him that I should feel ashamed... But if things work out maybe we'll be together for all of time. My friends are settling down maybe I should too... It won't be the same of course but maybe we can... My brain blanked...
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I can't stop now, my brain won't stop! I thought about it and now my brain won't leave it alone. Ghirahim is the type to flaunt, he would probably prefer something big and public... I would be fine with that but I always thought small, romantic weddings were better. Sitting with a small group of family and friends, spending time with your spouse rather than every guest that wants to talk, being in a place with nothing but the sound of your celebration ringing through your ears... It all sounds too romantic for me no matter what I do... But he might've changed that. Now when I think of weddings I think of standing face to face with the man I love. Looking fondly into his eyes as I realize that I get to spend the rest of my life with him. Tearing up as I realize that I truly am enough, that I'm wanted. And the honeymoon, when we get to show the full extent of our love and passion... Our lips and bodies crashing together as we hold each other close. Our touch making each other's bodies burn with desire, our eyes showing nothing but our love and lust for each other. And after we would just hold each other, our bodies fitting together like puzzle pieces as they always do. The light kisses we would cover each other in after we had finished... Our lust always simmers down and turns to soft, caring love.)

Mizuki (Whispering): Stop being nosey Love.

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