Olivia Durant x Edward Richtofen

Chapter I

Olivia pov
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I fought hard on the battlefield, shooting them with every ounce of my might. I was back into a corner, trapped.
"Dammit!" I growled as my gun was all out of ammunition. Worry grew as I was surrounded by the dead. Then one of my teams, Marie, came and shot some down.
"Hey, pigs! Over here!" She shouted, trying to get the hoard to her side and away from me. I ran off
"Thanks." I holler back at her. I found a shovel and began to hit some of the hoard.
"This is seriously how I didn't want my day to go!!" Drostan shouts. He was right though.
"Behind you!" Jefferson shouted at Drostan as he fired he shotgun at a zombie.
"I could've just died." Drostan jokes. More and more hoards with glowing eyes and their indescribable sounds coming out of their mouths surround us.
"Shit. I'm out." Marie spoke. Jefferson fires again but this time he was out.
"I'm out too."
"Jesus, are we all going to die or are we going to do something?"
"Hey meat-faggots. Over here!" A voice shouted and a bullet hit one zombie. There was four men shooting at the hoard. One looked American with a mustache, brown-blonde hair, blue eyes and had a brown jacket and a military attire. Another looked Japanese with a samurai sword, his face was tan, black facial hairs and black hair in a bun and a green outfit. The other had a brown hat and a overall beard and long mustache with a grey heavy metal palate on his chest, I assumed he was Russian, judging by the way he looked. Then the last one, my heart dropped as I looked at his facial features, his eyes were as cold as ice, a blue eyed, male with a mustache, black shiny hair and a brown vest with light blue shirt behind, and judging by the way he looked, he was a German, and to prove that he was, he began shouting with a pure German accent. The Russian ran up towards us.
"Come, comrades. Follow us!" He bellowed and he ran back.
"You heard him! I wanna get outta here!" Drostan shouts and we all made a run for it. We all made it into a secluded spot, managing to get as far away from the zombie hoard as possible.
"So, you guys alright? I've never seen you four before." The American talked.
"Don't worry. Thanks to you guys. Who are you guys by the way. I haven't seen you before either." Marie asked curiously.
"I'm Sargent Tank Dempsey." He smirks.
"Takeo."
"Nikolai." Then, he, stepped in.
"Doctor Edward Richtofen. We come from another dimension. Maxis has told us about the four of you being in danger. So we'll have to leave this dimensions to get you far from here as possible." He replies.
"Excuse me?" Marie flinched.
"What do you mean in danger?" Jefferson retorted.
"Yeah. What kind of danger is it that is soo powerful and scary, German." Drostan mocked. A part of me was proud of him, talking back at that German, but, for some reason, a part of me was...comfortable when I looked at him. Edward. What is happening to me?
"It's a long story, but trust me. In time, you will learn the truth." Edward reassures. I don't buy it.
"Yeah, it's kinda difficult with all the time traveling crap and dimensions here and there, but you'll get use to it." Tank spoke.
"Alright. We'll trust you. Beside, I'll have to admit, you guys seem like you know what your doing." Marie replies, believing in Tanks words.
"Giving much the fact you've experience a lot.
"Yeah we sure have." Jefferson adds.
"It will be hard. Believe me, but as long as we stay together. We will survive." Takeo spoke. His words were hopeful and he looked especially wise and experienced.
"Yeah. Anyways, what are all your guy's names? I'm kinda curious." Tank mummers the last sentence.
"Marie Fisher."
"Captain Jefferson Potts."
"Drostan."
"Olivia. Olivia Durant." I replied. Edward, looked into my eyes. His eyes, it looks evil, but for some reason, in my gut, it feels calming. No. I can't feel this way. Shit, Olivia pull yourself together. You can't possibly love this man. This German.
"I suppose you're French."
"Yes. And it's no surprise that you're German."
"Nikolai feels tension coming." Nikolai spoke.
"I know how you feel, Olivia," my fingers twitched. How dare he speaks my name like that. "I understand you may not have a liken to me, but trust me. I'm not as bad as you think I am. You know it." Edward spoke. How does he know? He knows nothing about me. No he's right, he does know. He know what he is doing. He...No! Stop it! Just Stop!
"We'll see about that."
"Now we must hurry," Nikolai breaks in, "Come along, comrades."
"Let's move out people." Jefferson spoke and we all walked.
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(Warning: Lemon up ahead.)
We all camped out in a empty building, no more than two stories high. I found a secluded bedroom and I began to feel numb and tired. I then got into the bed and sleep began to take over me.
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I was at a house. There was nobody there except for Edward, who was there, I felt...comfortable with him.
"Edward."
"Olivia. There you are. I was beginning to wonder if you were alright."
"Don't worry. I can manage myself." We got inside a bedroom. It was big and the bed felt comfortable. My heart raced at the sight of him. He was handsome and had a gorgeous figure as if he was sculpted out of clay and God brought him to life. Gods, I want him now. I began to feel wet and I blushed madly red. Edward took a noticed and he smirked. He read my mind and so he kissed me, I let his soft lips press onto mine and we battled our kiss. I took my clothes off and so did he and we started rough. I sighed and moan in pleasure as he touched me in places where he shouldn't have, but I didn't care. He took my bra off and massage my breasts, touching them and kissing my breasts. He began sucking one of mine as he pinch and flicking the other one. I grabbed onto his head and moan in ecstasy. Breathe and moaning and I began to get even more wetter by the minute. I began to feel it and I couldn't take it anymore.
"Oh, Edward...just fuck me already. Please.." I moaned.
"Of course, Olivia." He ripped my panties and brought out his manhood. God, it was big. His shaft enter my womanhood and began to scream in pleasure, as I grabbed a hold of his back and he hugged me. He then pounded so hard, I was on cloud 9 at this point. God, it's so much. I moaned and breath heavy as my heart elevated.
"Yes. Yes! Faster! Hard! Please, hurry!" I moaned, wanting more of him, as he then grabbed my hips and began to rocked me. It was too much, I felt as if I was going to pass out.
"I'm coming. Edward. Oh god, I'm going to come!" I warned him.
"Good. I'm about to as well." He growled and bit down on my shoulder. We then screamed as we reach our peak. I felt him inside of me and was so warm. I moaned and looked at  the man had who took me away and my virginity. We then laid back as I laid on his shoulders and we both rested.
"I think I'm beginning to fall for you."
"Same here. You're so perfect. I love you, Rebel." He groaned. I giggled.
"I love you too, German." I teased and we kissed and fell to slumber.
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The light then broke into my eyes as I was waking up. I groaned as I laid up, looking out in the daylight. Realizing now that I dreamed that I was having sex with a German. My head elevated. I hated him. I'm supposed to hate him. Why did I have a dream of that German taking away my virginity. God, what would my parents think of me now. My mother especially. I could only assume they're disappointed even though there dead, I felt as if they're watching me. What is wrong with me? I groaned as I shook the thought off.
"Your awake. I was beginning to wonder what happened?" That familiar voice, it was him. The German. Did he spy on me?
"How long were you here, German?" I growled.
"Not long." I sounded amused. Did he not just hear me growl earlier? Why isn't he backing out. What is he trying to do?
"I came by every once in a while. Nothing more. The rest are downstairs and you missed a lot."
"Don't worry. I'll catch up." I replied, harshly.
"Of course." He nods and then walks away. I have to admit, I wasn't like most Germans. They were cruel and spiteful, and they were evil, but he wasn't like most that I know and see. He was such a gentleman. I'll give him props, but I still despise him.