Secret of the Ageless (closed for amon_darknight)

[slut_in_white]

Amilee grinned at his comment about her panties and winked. "Oh, you think these are sexy? Just wait until you see the rest of my collection," she teased, wiggling her hips at him.

And then he was kissing her again. His lips against her neck took her breath away and left her gasping, and her body started to arch into his while she moaned softly, wanting to feel him closer.

It wasn't until his hand pushed up under her shirt to her breasts that she panicked.

He could feel her stomach. He was going to realize she had no cuts! He would feel the scar from her being impaled, and he'd figure it out! This was her secret - she had to keep it!

"Wait!" She sat up, pushing him off. "I-I can't, I'm sorry." She rolled out of bed, away from him, and yanked her pants back on while still heading for the door. She couldn't face him. God, it hurt so much to run from him when she wanted him so much.

She stopped at the door, tears gathering in her eyes, and looked back at him. "I want you, Ben. More than anything. But I can't do this, and I can't explain why." She tugged on her shirt again, making sure it was covering her midriff, because she was terrified of letting him see that her skin was unblemished and undamaged.

And without another word, she fled. Down the stairs, out the door, and into the car. Before he could stop her, she got into the truck and peel off down the driveway, back to the road. She needed to be alone.

 

[amon_darknight]

He could do nothing as she got up and stopped everything. He opened his heart up to her, he allowed himself to get this way with another woman, a true form of intimacy, something he has not allowed in a long while. He has had his one night stands here and there, but that was just sex, with Ami, he was willing to make love.

But she stopped him, she stopped everything. Like she was scared of him. Pain overwhelmed him and he stood up, putting his shirt on, than he heard the door open and the car start. His eyes opened wide and he didn't know she took the keys. He cursed himself and put his sunglasses on.

"Jillian, track the car, where is she going!"

He saw the GPS indicator and he cursed himself as he did not have a car to go after her. He looked and saw she left her phone, but she had on the earpiece still.

"Ami... Ami... listen to me. Please stop, I am sorry, I did not mean to push you too far. I am sorry, don't leave me... come on I know you can hear me. Just come back, you are not safe by yourself, remember there are people trying to take you, I can't protect you if I am not there."

He sighed as he put his shoes on and left the house, he had only his Heckler & Koch P30L on him as he started down the road on foot, headed in the direction she was.

"Ami please. Don't do this. Don't punish me for the way I feel, I have not felt this way in a very long time, so please..."

He was running down the road.

 

[slut_in_white]

The moment she heard his voice over the earpiece, she broke down. A pained sob worked its way up her throat and she only pressed the gas pedal down further. It hurt so much to leave, but that was only proof that leaving was the right thing. Because if it felt like her heart was being torn out now, it would be so much worse later. And there would be a later. There was no question. She couldn't stay with him forever. Even if he did accept her and love her despite her freakish nature, he was still going to die a few short decades down the road. He would leave her eventually, whether he wanted to or not. And she simply couldn't stand that pain.

Ami please. Don't do this. Don't punish me for the way I feel, I have not felt this way in a very long time, so please...

She was sure he could hear her crying, but she didn't slow. "I'm not trying to punish you. I'm sorry I hurt you. I wish I could explain, but I can't. You'd never believe me. But we can't be together, even though I want to, more than anything..." She had to stop because her sobs were starting to make her impossible to understand. "I'm so sorry..."

 

[amon_darknight]

"No Ami... please..."

He heard her sobbing and he cursed, he was in luck he saw a car driving towards him. He stood in the road and blocked where the car was driving. The car stopped and Ben pulled his gun out, he didn't aim it at the driver, but he showed he had one.

"Hello, I am part of a security detail, the person I was guarding fled and left me with out a car. Please she is in danger and I need to get to her, I know where she is, you just need to give me a lift there and you need to drive fast."

The man smiled and told him to get in. Ben waved at the man and was so happy he wanted to help. He got in the passenger side and told him to drive in the same direction. He saw on the HUD that this guy was driving a car that was not stolen and was from the area. He smiled as he drove.

"Thank you so much. I will pay you for your time when we get there."

He kept the gun in his lap. He had to catch her. He urged the man to speed up, she had some distance between them. But he did not want to be rude.

 

[slut_in_white]

It wasn't long before Amilee pulled into a local town. She wasn't leaving forever - she just needed to get away, and clear her thoughts. Those tracking her didn't know where she was, anyway, and even if they did, what were they going to do, shoot her? She couldn't be killed. She wasn't in any real danger, anyway.

She pulled into the parking lot of a local park. Parking, she got out and started wandering through the trees, losing herself in thoughts.

What was she going to do? It was obvious Ben wasn't willing to leave her while he believed she was still in danger, so she couldn't just tell him to leave her alone, regardless of how much she might want to do that. But it was becoming very clear that if she spent any more time with him, she was going to fall even harder for him than she already had, and that would break her. If she lost him, it would do more damage to her than anything these idiot attackers could do.

How could she convince him that it was more dangerous for her to be around him than it was for them to be apart? And did she really want to do that? Because there was still some part of her that simply wanted to give in. To kiss him, to make love to him, to let herself fall in love. To take advantage of what time she had with him instead of just running away out of fear of what would happen in the future.

She didn't know the right answer, so she simply kept wandering the park, fighting with herself.

 

[amon_darknight]

Ben sat silently as he saw where she was, the car was stopped and the GPS was headed into a large area. He told the driver to pull over there and let him out.

"Hey, thank you so much for being so kind, here, take this."

He handed him a hundred dollar bill, the man tried to say no, but Ben put it on the dash of his car.

"Take care sir, thank you, by the way, what was your name? My name is Benjamin."

The man smiled at him and told him his name "My name is Francis, Francis Havey." He shook his hand and Ben smiled as he closed the door and waved. Something did not seem right though, something was not quite right. He tried to shake the feeling off, there was no way the Mercs knew where they were, they had no way to trace them. He saw the car drive off and Ben followed where he saw the GPS was.

"Ami... why... I thought we were past this. What did you promise me?"

He walked right up to her and put his hands on her shoulders.

"What is your problem, I have feelings for you, you have the same feelings for me, stop being afraid of what I will think. Lets just live in the moment for gods sake!"

Jillian alerted him than, multiple vehichles pulling up, same SUVs from before, 16 heavily armed men.

"Not possible... what the hell."

He reached for his gun and saw he only had 14 shots.

"No... no, no, fuck!"

He than looked to Ami, he felt the adrenaline start to pump.

"Ami, stay put, hide over there, I need to do my job, do not help me."

He said that with all seriousness, he looked into her eyes as he kissed her lips.

"Amilee, I don't know what it is about you, but you are my anchor, you are what I need in my life. I love you. I know you don't know that much about me, but I feel it in my heart. Since my late wife, I have never had these feelings again, but now that I have met you, they have started again. If you do not feel the same way, it is fine, I will wait, but please know that I fight for you mi lady, I am your Knight and let your Knight fight for you!"

He than moved off and the street lamps went out, total darkness and to top it off smoke started to flow through the air. Ben strode out and went from tree cover to tree cover, he used all his training, all his years of experience, he took his boots off, his jacket, his tie he held in his hand as he came up behind a mercs, he wrapped the tie around his neck and choked him, quickly snapping his neck, he holstered his Heckler & Koch P30L and took the dead mercs Coharie Arms CA-415, he took his earcom and radio, he heard movement and took the knife from his vest and moved like a ghost as he came to the side of one of the mercs wearing night vision as Ben slid onto the side of the merc to stab him on the left side below his armpit, Ben knew the body well, he stabbed the knife in deep as he got him the heart. The man fell and Ben took his gear, he heard check in from the coms, he checked in for this team as Ben took his knife. Ben did not need the night vision, his senses were keen, like a animals. He held two knives in his hands, a rifle slung on his back, his handgun and now, magazines for it. He took merc after merc down flawlessly, and silently, silent like the night. He than found the one that had his sword, he grinned as he crept slowly, like a wolf on the hunt. He stalked his prey, he heard the check in on the com, he replied and as the Merc spun around Ben sprung at him, the merc was fast though, he got a shot off and Ben cut the harness of his rifle and spun around to kick him in the face, knocking his night vision off. Ben grabbed his side, he hit him. He had no time to bleed though as he rolled in at the merc and took hold of the handle of his sword, the Merc punched at his side, inflicting more damage to the bullet wound, but Ben was relentless as he used the momentum of there movements to flip over his back and draw the sword out, Ben than rotated his hip left and stabbed and than switched hands with the blade and rotated right stabbing back, he than threw himself forward and rolled to his feet as he held his sword out in front of him.

"See how sharp it is Merc... now let my blade take your life, like it has so many others... yes I am Souls!"

He slid on the grass and slashed the Merc in half, removing his torso from his body. Ben grinned as he got up to walk over to the merc to take the sheathe. He than tucked and rolled to the right as bullets were fired in his direction. "Shit... three more..." he pulled a pin and threw the flashbang out in the gunfire direction, he covered his ears and closed his eyes tight as it went off. He than ran towards that direction, rifle drawn as he fired out a stream of bullets, taking one, than re-aiming, taking another merc down, he spun around as he let the rifle go and drew his Heckler & Koch P30L and shot down the last Merc twice center mass and than once in the face.

"Clear..."

He than groaned as he felt the holes in his side. He shook his head as he made his way back to Ami, he hoped she was alright and stayed put. He got back to her.

"Ami... its over, come on lets get out of here before the cops come..." the lights from the lamp posts came on than and he saw the driver walking up, hands behind his back.

"Hey, don't worry, its okay, I told you I am..."

Ben than saw the gun flash out and he quickly put Ami behind him and he pushed her down as he saw the flash of the muzzle fire, Ben could not move and he could not get his gun up fast enough, he felt the bullet hit him in the chest, he groaned as he fell back onto the ground, he saw the man, "Francis... why?" Ben said, the man fired two more shots into his chest and than finally put one in his head. Ben's head slumped to the side as he lay motionless, his sword hit the ground, his handgun falling to the ground, blood flowed from his wounds.

The man named Francis clapped.

"Bravo... bravo... Amilee, Amilee Harris. My name is Francis Havey, I am the one that has been hunting you. And now, I have you, come, come. We have much to do. Your ingenuity and brain capacity is beyond any of my R&D people can fathom, I want you to take Starbound and create me a weapon that no one can rival, I am thinking drones and missiles, WMDs!"

He laughed and clapped.

"I paid those mercs a pretty penny to get you, and to think this body guard was that good... pathetic... come on Miss Harris, lets go, please don't make me wait..."

He was not even aiming the gun at her, he just looked at her, impatient, but willing.

"Please do not make me drag you."

His messy brown hair and ungroomed beard, he wore a suit that was brown with a white dress shirt. He was 5'8" and a little heavy set, he sighed.

"Miss Harris, come let us go!"

 

[slut_in_white]

Amilee turned at the sound of Ben's voice, shaking her head when he accused her of running away again. "I'm not... No, you don't understand. I'm not trying to run away, I just needed a little while to clear my head. I was going to come back to the house..."

But her explanation cut off when Jillian spoke into her ear, informing her of the approaching vehicles at the same time as Ben.

She squeaked when he kissed her, already thinking about what to do about the approaching attackers. He told her not to help, and she was going to argue, but she realized that helping would probably put him in more danger - because if he saw her in a situation he thought was dangerous for her, he would risk himself to save her. She hated it, but she knew hiding was the best solution at the moment.

Still, she had to bite back a curse at the idea of being made helpless.

She couldn't get a response, because the armed SUVs arrived then, and Ben had to go out to fight them. Amilee took cover in the trees and hid for most of the combat - though one of the attackers did spot her at one point.

She hid behind a tree, waiting for him to come around looking for her. And the instant she saw the muzzle of his gun appear from around the tree, she grabbed it, yanking him forward and off-balance. The blade of her hand came down against the back of his neck and she heard a crack. He fell forward, face down on the ground, and she stepped on his neck to make sure it was completely broken. The man went limp, and she heard his breathing cease.

Let no one say she couldn't defend herself when she needed to.

A moment later, Ben came stumbling toward her, bleeding. She rushed out from her hiding spot before he could see the merc she'd taken out. "Ben! Oh god, you're hurt, we have to get you to a hospital!"

She didn't even notice the other man until she heard the shots. Ben shoved her behind him and she could feel his body tense as the bullets entered his chest.

"BEN!" He collapsed, and she went down to her knees next to him, cradling him. Tears sprang to her eyes immediately. The man who shot him was speaking, but she didn't hear or care. She jumped when the shot went through Ben's head, and tears began to roll down her cheeks.

"No... No, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left. This is my fault! We were hidden, we were safe and now you're dead and it's my fault! God, I'm such an idiot! I didn't want to fall in love, because I knew I'd lose you eventually, but it was already too late because I'm already in love with you. And now you're gone and it's my fault..."

"Please, do not make me drag you."

The voice cut through her pain like a knife, and suddenly, rage roared through her. He did this. He did this because he thought he could control her - selfish and stupid and short-sighted, he killed the man she loved because he wanted weapons?

She stood, shaking with anger, and glared at him. "You want me to build weapons of destruction? You want me to create violence and death for you?"

Francis smirked. "All that and more."

Amilee took several steps towards him. "I'll show you violence and death."

He seemed to realize, then, that she was threatening him, and he took a step back. "Don't come any closer!"

She wasn't going to listen. She continued towards him, and he fired his gun, panicking. She took the shot to her stomach, but the adrenaline and rage was such that she barely even felt the pain. He shot her again, and again, and then the gun clicked empty, and Amilee was still coming, despite the blood pouring from her stomach wounds.

"This isn't possible! You, how are you..?!"

Amilee closed the distance between them and ripped the gun from his hands. With a cold, cruel sort of patience, she pulled a new clip from one of the dead mercs, reloaded, and then turned on Francis, who was standing still, frozen by terror.

She shot him in the knee and he screamed, collapsing to the ground. "I don't know who you are, and I don't particularly care," she growled. "I'm going to kill you, and I want you to know that I'm giving you mercy, because you deserve so much worse than death."

"Nonono, please..."

But Francis' begging was cut off by a single shot to the head. Amilee watched him slump and she dropped the gun. She began to cough up blood, because not even an immortal can take three shots to the chest without it doing serious damage. Suddenly overwhelmed by pain, she dropped down to her knees.

It was all she could do to crawl back to Ben before her strength gave out and she fell unconscious, her hand pressed over his heart.

 

[amon_darknight]

Ben woke some time later, he saw what had happened, well sort of. He had a splitting head ache, he reached up and felt his forehead, he sighed and felt the bullet was still lodged in his head. He than felt his chest and felt the holes. Damn it, three rounds in his chest, he had to breathe shallow so he would not cough up blood. He felt Ami on top of him and he now knew that she was like him. All this time, they were the same, immortal. Now it all made sense of why she was so afraid to let him get close. He smiled and than bit his lip as he held back a wave of pain. He saw Ami was past out, he sat up and coughed up some blood. He than got to his feet slowly and he picked Ami up and carried her to one of the SUVs and laid her down on the back seats, he looked around and saw the car was loaded with guns and ammo, weapons. He shook his head. "Jillian, call for a "dinner reservation" for 14. He cracked his neck and coughed some more. He sat in the driver seat and waited, about 20 minutes later two black vans pulled up and Ben waved.

"Got 14, keep the gear, I am taking this."

He handed the man in a black suit five gold coins. He started the car and drove back to her house. He blinked and they areived at the house. He saw Ami was still knocked out, he got out and carried her inside, and up the stairs as he lid her on the bed, he cut her shirt off and removed her pants, he saw ahe had already healed. He went to get a wet rag and cleaned up the dry blood and admired her sexy body, he behaved himself though and fell back and landed on his ass against the wall and he coughed more blood up as he closed his eyes and past out again.

He wondered what she would think when she saw him.

 

[slut_in_white]

Amilee floated in and out of consciousness a few times. She heard Ben's voice, and began to wonder if she was dead. That didn't make sense... and besides, heaven wouldn't be so painful. Her lungs felt like they were on fire.

But if she wasn't dead, how was Ben alive? She saw him shot in the head. There was no way a human could survive... And then she realized. That was why he sometimes behaved like a man out of time. That was why he knew how to lindy hop but he didn't know the first thing about modern dancing. That was why he carried a sword alongside his guns.

That was why she'd felt inexplicably drawn to him. Because they were kindred spirits. They were the same.

When she woke, they were back at the house. She had her shirt off and the blood was clean up, which, ironically, was what she'd feared the most last time they were here - she was afraid he'd see her scars and tattoos and figure out what she was. But if he had? Knowing what she did now, things would have turned out much differently than she'd imagined.

She rolled out of bed and caught sight of herself in the mirror. Shirtless, she was still wearing her bra, but her torso was still mostly visible. She had a tattoo of the name "Emily" running across one of her ribs, and two roses just under her sternum. At the center of each rose, a bullet hole, from the places she'd been shot before. One rose was a little bit marred from the bullets Francis had shot at her, but she'd be able to get a tattoo artist to fix that later. And add another two roses for the other two fresh scars, a little lower on her stomach.

Her attention turned to Ben, who was slumped against the wall next to the bed. It took a bit of effort - it would have been impossible for a normal woman of Ami's size, but she was stronger than she should have been - to get him up onto the bed. Once she did, she stripped off his shirt and began to clean up his wounds. The bullet in his head was being slowly pushed back out the bullet hole - it was a wonder he'd even made it here in one piece with his brain still recovering from that kind of damage. She removed it with her fingers - it'll heal faster, that way.

Once he was cleaned up, she crawled up next to him, resting her head on his shoulder, and began to trace the lines of his tattoos with her fingertips. She hadn't felt so good in a long time. It didn't matter that she was in pain, it didn't matter that there was still damage to her lungs that hadn't quite healed yet, making it hard to breathe. She wasn't alone anymore, and that mattered more than all the physical pain in the world.

 

[amon_darknight]

He felt fingers tracing his tattoos and he smiled as he opened his eyes to see her.

"You see, we are meant to be together."

He looked to her, there gazes meeting. His heart raced. He felt nervous.

"Ami... I knew there was something about you, something that made my soul cling to you. No one since my ex wife has made me feel this way. How long have you lived for? I knew it was strange that you had a tattoo like this, no one does tattoos like ours, they are extinct."

He stroked her hair as he gazed into her eyes.

"Do you know how long I have searched for you, always knew there had to be another like myself. You are the Angel, and I am the demon, light and dark."

He coughed again and finally one came up, he spit out a bullet.

"There... jeez..."

He looked to her and smiled still

"There is so much I want to ask you, but where to start?"

He was feeling very happy, but still hurt, both from the bullets and from her running out on him.

"You know I figured it was something, because of you not wanting to show me your wound. But I never would have imagined you being like me."

He kissed the top of her head.

 

[slut_in_white]

Amilee smiled as she looked up at him. "You're awake..."

She sat up a little so she could see his face better as he spoke. Ah, so he'd figured it out, too. That made things easier. "I'm..." She paused, thinking. She rarely gave it much thought. "I'm 334 years old. My mother did this to me. She meant to protect me, I think, but it had the unintended consequence of making me immortal."

She met his gaze again, and then leaned forward to kiss him. It was thorough and a little desperate. "I can't believe it. I've been alone for so long..."She kissed him again, her breath coming a little more quickly.

When they parted again, she smiled. "I have so many questions! How old are you? Where are you from? You said all your tattoos are from kills in Afghanistan... but what are they really?"

 

[amon_darknight]

The kiss was genuine, he loved the way her lips felt against his own, he licked his lips, tasting her. He smiled at her and all her questions.

"I am as older than you, I killed my mother during birth, my father threw me into Lough Erne, a lake in northern Ireland, I was later found by a priest and raised in the temple back than, I moved around a lot through childhood, I spent a lot of time in Thailand and China. When I became of age I became a Knight in England, after joining the Military. I was a guard for a while, but I learned the sword and shield from the best and soon joined the ranks of Knighthood. There I became a kings guard and outlived the king and queen and had to move on, I became knighted under several different kings, I protected many nobles and I killed many during those times."

He sighed as he talked about those times.

"I seem to have forgotten how old I really am. I was around before the invention of gun powder."

He shook his head.

"I know how you feel, I have been a warrior, an assassin, a spy, a killer, a Knight, a guardian, a tool for war."

He again sighed.

"I can remember all the times I died, when I was found out in Salem, I was burned, I was called a witch, a demon, I saved a coven of witches, I begged them to take this curse away, they instead banished me."

He seemed to be remembering all the times.

"My tattoos are for my kills, and also how many times I have died and come back..."

He shook his head.

"What did you do in your years, what have you mastered? And now that we have found each other, what will we do with our time now?"

He smiled at her, wondering what her plan was.

 

[slut_in_white]

Amilee's eyes went wide when he mentioned being burned in Salem. "You... you were there? I was born in Salem. My mother was one of the witches burned there. When I was ten, they arrested both of us for witchcraft." She shook her head, sad. "She told them anything they wanted to hear. All she wanted was for them to let me go. When she feared they wouldn't, she cast a spell of protection over me, but I suspect that in her fear, she made it too strong, and protected me from death and age entirely." She shook her head. "I didn't realize what had happened until I was nearly 30. I'd stopped aging somewhere in my early twenties. And I'd gotten married, like a good girl in that time was supposed to... That was Aaron. Everything I told you, about him leaving and taking Emily? That really happened. It just... happened in 1703. I found Emily again, eventually, but by then it had been so long, I couldn't reveal myself to her." She shook her head. "I've been keeping watch on my descendants ever since, you know. I have dozens of great-great-great grandchildren, now."

She sighed, lying down on the bed next to him. A grin passed over her lips. "I'm not used to being able to talk about all the things I've done. It's so strange. But let's see here. I was a nurse in Europe during the World Wars, both of them. In the second one, our hospital was raided, and I was shot." She indicated the two roses on her abdomen. "I have a rose for each time I was killed. That was one of them. Oh, and..." She paused, blushing. "You said you thought I was hurt much worse when there was damage to the car? That's because I was. A piece of metal pierced right through me, right here." The scar was still pink when she pointed it out. "You... You passed out when it happened. Why? What happened?"

 

[amon_darknight]

He looked to her.

"You have not learned to fully heal? I can heal my wounds completely, I have one scar that I will have forever and that is the one from the sword to my heart. I cannot heal that one fully, but all the others, leave no scar. They used to, but one year they just healed as I touched them or even just thought about it."

He smiled.

"It was strange both of us were in the same place at the same time. Small world. But I was so scared that you were going to die, I just got overwhelmed. I was so scared that I was going to lose you."

He looked to her.

"I too was a medic in the world wars, well I did a lot of killing, but I also helped a lot of people. I was face to face with Adolf Hitler, if it wasn't for a Panzer, I would have killed him, but the Panzer took the building out and buried me beneath a ton of rubble. Took me a while to dig myself out..."

He giggled and kissed her lips, than broke off to let her speak.

 

[slut_in_white]

Amilee nodded sadly. "I know, I really do understand that fear of loss. That's why I ran. Because I was afraid of how much worse it would be, if I let myself fall for you more than I already had, and then one day, even if it was decades from now, I was convinced I would lose you because I had no idea you were like me. I thought you were going to age away and die..." She was breathing hard simply at the thought and shook her head as if physically shaking the thoughts away.

Then she smiled, leaning toward him to kiss him once more. "But enough of such dark talk." She shifted so that she was sitting astride him, straddling his hips. Her smile turned into a grin and she popped her bra open before shedding it entirely, leaving her topless before him. "I believe we were in the middle of something very pleasant, before my panic so rudely interrupted." Leaning forward, she let her bare chest press against his and pressed a kiss to his neck. "Shall we continue where we left off...?"

 

[amon_darknight]

He saw her bare chest, there was nothing better than the bare chest of a woman. She had such a perfect body. He admired her, he loved looking into her eyes. Just her looking at him, smiling at him, saying such sweet things, all made him feel so good. But her lips, how they brought a fire to heart, he kissed her back and pushed her back onto the bed, he was on top of her, looking down at her. He leaned down to kiss her lips, and than broke the kiss suddenly.

"Yes, let us continue where we last left off, only this time..."

He took her hands and he raised them above her head as he held them there with force. He looked into her eyes and kissed her lips again, this time more passionately, more soul in the kiss he laid on her lips. He let his other hand trace down her her arm, only to move back up to her face where he rested it on her cheek.

"Ami..."

His hand went to capture her breast in his hand as he fondled her, he used his strength to hold her arms as he shifted his body so he could hold her hands and kiss over her breast, kissing over every inch of her breast, avoiding her nipple, when he felt satisfied that he covered her whole breast, he moved to kiss over her areola, careful to avoid her nipple still. He watched her, studied her body movement, her breathing pattern to see if she was enjoying this or not, he than captured her nipple with in his mouth as he sucked on it, letting his tongue swirl over the hard nub, his other hand was not sitting idle as he carressed and fondled her other breast. He had a strong hands, he fondled her and lightly pinched her nipple, gently tugged on it, rolled it between his finger.

 

[slut_in_white]

Ami yelped in surprise when Ben flipped them - she was so much stronger than most mortals, it was strange to be with someone who was truly and honestly stronger than her. It was wonderful, to tell the truth - Ben was the only man she knew of who could outmatch her in a contest of strength, but he was also the only man she could trust so completely that she didn't care that he was stronger than she.

She began to squirm with arousal as he lifted her hands about her head, chewing her lip as her eyes darkened with lust. He paid her breasts worshipful attention, her eyes slipping shut as she began to moan and sigh with pleasure. Her back arched up towards his mouth, trying to guide his lips to her nipple, but he remained adamantly on his current slow, teasing path, even when her breaths began to break with small cries of, "Please..."

And once he did finally turn his attention to the sensitive nub of her breast, she tossed her head back and moaned aloud. She'd never been with someone who had paid such loving attention to every inch of her body before.

 

[amon_darknight]

He switched to her other breast, again taking his time to fully explore all her skin, he wanted to know her body, he was a man that had to know everything. He kissed the underside of her breast, he seemed to spend a lot of time there, but he kissed his way around her breast and up to her areola, he let his tongue lick first around her nipple, than over it, flicks of his tongue left and right and than up and down her sensitive nipple. His hand did not sit idle, it explored her body as he caressed over her skin as he let his hand snake down her body.

He felt that she was a lot stronger than she seemed, ever since he could remember, he has had a strength that has been a lot more than a normal man had, he has always been faster, senses better than your normal man. He had to use force to hold her down. He kissed up from her breasts and made it to her collar bone, he laid light kisses over there, he paid attention to how her body reacted, how her breathing was, he moved to her neck, licking and kissing there, his hand moved up to her throat, he lightly carresed there.

He wanted her to feel good, he wanted her to know that she was number one, how important she was to him.

 

[slut_in_white]

Amilee gasped and moaned once he moved to her other breast, aching as it was for attention.

She wanted to respond, she wanted to make him feel as good as he was making her feel, but his hands around her wrists were strong and firm, and she couldn't free herself. So instead, she guided him with her moans and motions, tilting her head to the side to grant him better access to the sensitive skin of her neck as his lips started working their way up.

And, in a quick motion, she turned her head back towards him to capture his lips in a fiery kiss. "Ben," she gasped, once they parted, "please, I want to touch you..." She pushed gently up against his grip on her wrists as she spoke, making it clear what she wanted.

 

[amon_darknight]

Her moans, her breathing, her arching her back, they were all signs that she was feeling very good. She stole a kiss, he looked to her as she asked, no she sounded as if she was begging.

"No you cannot, I am not done with my adventure, but you seem rather strong, if you can free yourself, than you may touch me."

He tightened his grip, just a bit more, not to hurt her, but to give her a fight. He than kissed his way down, he was curious to know what she was like down there. He kissed slowly down her neck, light, loving kisses over her colar bone, down between her breasts, he licked along her areolas, than her nipples, slowly. He felt her body, knew she loved this. He continued to kiss lower and lower, over her ribs, to her tummy, he kissed her belly button and licked at it. She tasted like summer fruit, sweet and hot. He smiled as he watched her oit of the corner of his eye, he than kissed lower, he had to pull her hands down so he could get lower on her. He saw her sexy panties and kissed over the fabric, than he completly avoided between her legs, like he was not interested. He grinned as he teased her more and more., he kissed over her inner thighs, licking and kissing, not missing an inch of skin. He would have to let her go to flip her over, but he would continue to tease her.

 

[slut_in_white]

Ami grinned when he refused to let her go, forcing herself to relax and enjoy what he was doing to her. And it really was enjoyable. She shut her eyes and sighed, focusing on his lips and the trails of fire they blazed across her skin.

It wasn't until he reached her hips that she started to grow impatient. His lips traced shapes over her thighs, and she started to tug experimentally at his grip on her wrists. She wasn't used to having to put strength and effort into resisting a man's hold on her. "Ben! Oh, god, please!" She tugged harder, and then, suddenly, he let her go, flipping her over onto her back.

She gasped in surprise, and twisted around so she could look over her shoulder at him. She gave a purring little growl and twisted in his arms. One hand came down to the back of his head where she gripped a handful of his hair and tugged him up to her face for a searing kiss, which brought the rest of his body into reach of the other hand. She began to trace the lines of his torso with her fingers, following both the lines of his muscles and the lines of his tattoos.

 

[amon_darknight]

She was fighting back, he knew she would once he turned her over. He than took her and rolled her with him and he had her on top of him, her body lying atop his as he had her hands trapped in his again, he kissed over her neck.

"So you want to wrestle do you? I don't think you can beat me?"

He bit her neck gently, as he rolled with her again, this time putting her face to the bed as he was straddling her ass, he decided to be playful as he held her hands behind her back with one hand as he reached back and spanked her ass playfully. He was toying with her, if he was anything, he was fast.

"Ride em cowgirl?"

He spanked her ass again, loving how her ass jiggled from the spank. He leaned down and kissed over her spine, laying light loving kisses down her spine, seeing how her skin reacted, how her body reacted to his loving kisses.

"Tell me? How long do you think you can stay like this? Because if I were to just decide to take you, how would you feel about that?"

He grinned at her as she looked back at him. He was showing her his dom side.

 

[slut_in_white]

The spank surprised her, and Ami giggled, looking back over her shoulder at him with wide eyes. She made a show of struggling against his grip on her hands where they were pinned to her back, but it was clear enough she wasn't so much trying to escape as just having fun with the struggle of it.

Then came the kisses, an almost shockingly gentle reflection of the almost-roughhousing they were doing. She went limp, moaning softly with pleasure at the feeling of such a loving touch.

She chuckled at his following questions and wiggled her hips at him. "That assumes I wouldn't just let you take me like this. That I wouldn't want you to. But I do." She bit her lip, trying to grind against his groin area, which was more difficult than one might expect, given their position. "Pleeease, Ben. I want you inside me. I don't care how, I don't care what position, I just want you. I've been denying myself for too long, considering how much I wanted to throw you into my bed, even on that first night."

 

[amon_darknight]

"So fast, you want the main course? You do not enjoy foreplay foreplay at all?"

He let her hands go than, he took his hard cock out as he slid his pants down, she saw he had a nice sized cock, thick headed, the shaft had veins running up it, it gave it a njce "ribbed for her pleasure" look. He blushed a bit as he saw her looking at him.

"I know... I am that hidious..."

He was ashamed of his body, all the years he has been alive, not because of how he looked, but all the reminders of how many lives he has taken and will have to continue to take. He let his cock run up her wet slit, through the panties. He loved teasing her. It was their first time, he wanted it to be special, not rushed.

He let his cock rub up and down her slit, over and over he did this, he wanted to drive her to the edge, see how far she could go before she snapped. He moaned as it felt really good to rub his cock over her.

 

[slut_in_white]

It wasn't quite so much that she didn't like foreplay - more that she'd been denying herself for so long that her patience was already worn to the bone. Foreplay could come later, when she wasn't already half-crazy with lust.

His cock came out before she could say so, though, and she found herself wide-eyed and chewing her lip as she stared at it. God, the things a man could do with something like that...

She almost missed what he'd said, because the feeling of his cock rubbing against her slit like that was nearly able to shut her brain off entirely. She moaned, her eyes slipping shut momentarily while pleasure washed through her. "Oh my god, you feel so good..." It was only then that her brain finally caught up to what he'd said. "Wait!" She turned over so that she was facing him, her brow furrowed in some combination of confusion and anger.

He was still kneeling on the bed - she moved quickly, shifting so that she was straddling his lap, his cock still pressed firmly against her covered pussy, but now so that she was facing him. She took his face in her hands, looking him straight in the eyes. "You don't really believe that, do you? That you're hideous?"