But It's Better If You Do

Not Really An Update (but pretty damn good)

A/n: so this is more like a one shot, it's not part of this story but involves its characters, anyway enjoy...

#TiggerWarning 

#Smut

#MildViolence 

#Cutting 

Puppets. That's all they are. That's all everyone is. Puppets. Puppets for me to use and abuse as I please. It was easy. I knew how to get into anyone's head, especially those who were naïve and trusting. Meulin, Mituna, easy. But there was one person who was impervious to my magic. The human in my black rom. Aubergine. She was impossible to read and impossible to control- probably because she hated me so much, but even still I should've been able to at least use my chuckle voodoos on her. She looked up a me with hate filled eyes.

Good to see you too. I signed. Of course I was being sarcastic. But that didn't matter. I was growing tired of her "companionship" and it had been a while since I last offered the mirthful messiahs a sacrifice. She wouldn't be alive much longer. I tried once more to use my chuckle voodoos, but they didn't work on her. Why? I came up behind her slowly and kissed the hickey on her neck from our last black session. She shrugged me off and glared up at me. I narrowed my eyes. She was only making this worse for herself. I wrapped my hands around her neck holding it firmly. I could rip her head off at any second. She was still, like she knew what I was doing but didn't care.

"You think I'm afraid of you, Kurloz? You're just a mindless zombie to what you believe. Go ahead and off me. I don't care and I know you've been planning to get rid of me. Don't try to cover it up by pailing me; just do it. There's nothing here for me anyway." I stopped in my tracks. Sure now would've been the perfect time to just get it over with, but it was no fun when she was anticipating it. And why was she looking forward to dying anyway? I loosened my grip. She turned around swiftly and slapped me with every ounce of force she had been trying to contain. "JUST FUCKING DO IT! I'M TIRED OF BEING A PART OF YOUR STUPID GAMES AND I HATE IT HERE! YOU WANT ME DEAD SO BAD THEN FUCKING TAKE ADVANTAGE OF IT!" She screamed. I wasn't sure whether to be impressed or pissed off. I slammed her back against the wall and roughly attacked her lips. She stabbed her nails into my shoulder blades in an attempt to peel me off. I slipped my tongue between my stitches and into her mouth. She bit down on it harshly. I retracted my tongue bringing with it both our saliva and my blood. Aubergine pushed me back roughly. She slid down the wall onto the floor and began sobbing loudly. I was thoroughly confused. "Why won't you just kill me? It's not like I have anything to live for anyway." She whispered. Even though we were black, that made my chest hurt. What had her so down? I stooped down in front of her, but she shoved me away. I grabbed her wrists and she hissed out in pain. I looked down at her hands. They were covered in scars. I rolled up her jacket sleeve to see her entire arm was covered in scars. "Kurloz, please, just do us both a favor and kill me." She cried. I don't know why, but I felt bad. I pulled her into a hug and tried my chuckle voodoos once again.

No, I know I'm supposed to feel black about this, but now you got a motherfucker in a pale/red situation. You're supposed to be motherfucking stronger than that. You're supposed to resist me.

She grabbed my face and rubbed her lips against mine. She gently loosened my stitches and pulled my lips back to hers. She wrapped her fingers in my hair pulling me closer.

I'll still hate you when this is over. She thought.

Then so be it.

I pulled her onto my lap and ran my hands up her sides. She rotated her hips rubbing her crotch against mine; I let out a low growl. I was surprised she had lasted this long against my chuckle voodoos. Most people would've passed out from the killer headache or a nose bleed, but she remained virtually unaffected.

"I want you to pail me and I want you to pail me hard." She whispered breathlessly. I yanked off her shirt and her bra and held her arms above her head. I sucked on her neck rubbing my stitches against her skin. She whimpered and leaned her neck to the side giving me better access. Her eyes fluttered wildly as she purred softly. I held both of her wrists in one hand and trailed the other down to her jeans; I undid the clasp and reached down her panties toying with her clit. She moaned softly and bucked her hips up into my hand.

Patience. I grinned.

"Please?" She whimpered throwing her head back.

Please what?

"Please fuck me. Fuck me hard and fuck me fast, highblood." She groaned.

I slid her jeans and panties off and undid my suit. I forced her up against the wall and my bulge slithered into her tight entrance. I thrust my hips up while she worked her hips down causing me to stretch her walls. She used one hand to rub my horns and the other to tweak her nipples. She leaned forward and began sucking harshly on my collarbone. I groaned and forced myself deeper into her throbbing heat. Her moans echoed around the room as I pounded into her faster and harder. She arched her back and pressed her bare chest against mine. I bit down on her shoulder as she rotated her hips down against my mine. She bucked her hips as her walls tightened around me. I slammed her against the floor and hovered over her. I rammed into her quicker, harder, and deeper. She clawed at my back and wrapped her legs around my torso pulling me in deeper. I moaned as she swirled her tongue along my neck.

Moan my name.

"Hm. Kurloz."

Louder.

"Kurloz."

Louder, motherfucker!

"KURLOZ!!!"

I pounded her faster than I ever thought possible and watched as her eyes rolled back then snapped shut. I slammed into her one last time before she came hard. I released my genetic material deep inside her. I collapsed on top of her and she pulled me in for another kiss. Her lips worked against mine and our tongues battled for dominance.

You're not so bad after all.

"Neither are you." She panted.