Thursday, April 8, 2010
*Baby Daddy* Kenpachi Zaraki {Lemon} (Request for ladykitsune171241)
Name: Yumiko
Age:200 (but looks 20)
Race: Shinigami
Rank: 4th seat 11th squad
Looks:
(Waist length black hair w/ red streaks,Medium sized breasts, slender,Green eyes, long well toned legs, 5'5 tall.)
Powers/Abilites: A strong fighter able to call upon all the elements, and also has the ability to heal, and telekenisis.
Personality: Sweet, kind, understanding, tough, stern with those under her rank, distant to those she doesn't know until she knows them well enough to open up. Is very friendly with those that she knows well and is close to.
Horoscope Sign: Capricorn
STORY START:
Just among the many times before Yumiko was reviewed as the top in her class, at the Shinigami Academy. Fighting was in her blood and often was called by names behind her back, like one was the female version of captain Zaraki. Not only does Yumiko have brains, but she also had bronze. Gifted that she was, as with her eyes gazing down at the squad she was joining today.
The one squad Yumiko thought would be best, Squad 11. Yes, the squad she picked was the one squad under Captain Zaraki himself. Yumiko picked this squad for the reason as everyone thought she herself was thought alike to this man, his Lt. even came to her review and spoke with Yumiko as well.
‘Ah what the hell.’ She thought entering the barracks. Yumiko opened the door to where she would be staying at in the barracks. Laying down her belongings across the twin size bed, then stepped out for a squad meeting with new recruits were to meet.
“Welcome to our squad, you new recruits will be given a chore and work.” A voice said, Yumiko’s eyes scanned the room spotting the little short pink haired girl that the childish voice that it belonged to. “Kenny will be here soon to meet you all.” She finished, a nod was done by all. ‘Good I am looking forward to meeting him.’ Yumiko thought.
“Yachiru, stop playing around with the new recruits.” Came a deep reply and the door soon opened fast, revealing the striking tall handsome man that Yumiko deeply admired from a distance. She moved her gaze forward unfazed by him as he walked around. Kenpachi stopped solidly in front noticing her gaze not meeting his intimidating ones. Yachiru moved on Kenpachi’s back smiling as she saw how Yumiko was holding her stand perfectly unlike the other new recruits.
“Kenny-chan?” Yachiru called, seeing he stayed staring at Yumiko. Smiling her childish smile Kenpachi looks to his pink haired Fukutaichou. “You need to attend your Captain meeting.” He nodded his head and walked to his office gathering his Zanpakutou and left his squad to attend his duty.
Yachiru popped in lollipop, as Ikkaku and Yumichika walked in. They looked to me as I handed them the paperwork. “Fukutaichou, how are the new recruits?” Ikkaku asked her. She smiled looking out the window, curious of their Lt.’s action they moved over near her looking out seeing a girl training alone but that wasn’t what made Ikkaku and Yumichika drop the paperwork.
“S-she’s fighing something invisible?” Ikkaku stuttered, Yumichika looked the the short pink hair girl in front. “She isn’t fighting something invisible she is practicing with herself, ne Fukutaichou?” Yumichika said in a matter of fact tone. Yachiru nodded and turned to both of them smiling. “It is one of her ablities, but this is something she hardly uses.” Replied the Lt, as she jumped down and grabbed another candy from her dawer with all her other variety.
Ikkauku sweat dropped seeing the dawer as Yumichika still stared out the window at the girl, then he turned looking at his Lt. “She is beautiful but not as much as I am. Does Taichou know of her ablity?” He asked Yachiru. She shook her head and replied childishly. “No he was being Kenny and tried to intimidate our new members!”
“That is our Captain for you always looking for a fight.” Yumichika says. Yachiru and Ikkaku nods their heads in agreement to Yumichika. All the while Zaraki stood in line in the meeting once again over the society and the human world reguarding to Aizen. Yumiko dodged her own telekinetic dagger and sword while practicing with her zanpakutou. Jumping, in and out of trees she continued until she made an accidental slip falling out of the tree.
Closing her eyes as she were about to land until a strong grip around her, parting her eyes opened she saw an eye patch and spikey black hair with bells at the tips. Her eyes opened wide kicking Zaraki out of the way as her weapons came at her, once they were inches in front of her Yumiko haulted the flying weapons with her left hand telekinetically ending her training with the weapons. She then turned to the man, Zaraki had that one smile like he always do when fighting upon his lips.
Days turned to week which slowly turned to months and now two years gone by. Yumiko enjoyed working and fighting just as hard, she was the perfect sweet yet violent person in the eleventh squad as Zaraki and Yachiru were. Lately for the last ten months Yumiko has been meeting Kenpachi in secret they over the two years grew close almost like they were partners in crime. The one and only Kenpachi Zaraki had admitted to himself that he found Yumiko to be the one he was yearning for, although Yachiru was still like his child which Yumiko treated her as such too.
In Kenpachi’s eyes Yumiko was more intriguing then anyone in his squad, unknown to her; Yumiko had his soul heart to her’s. Much like tonight once finished with their duties met up on the roof top of their squad building barracks. Yumiko sat back laying in Kenpachi’s lap, while he stroked her cheek with the back of his hand.
“Ken-kun.” Yumiko called, he looks down with his one eye. Yumiko sat up unable to say exactly what she felt, knowing only her actions to Kenpachi would show without words. Yumiko with cat like reflexes pressed her lips to his, slowly they both closed their eyes and Zaraki relaxed his arms around her curvy body. As they both passionately kissed, the need for air broke the temptational touch. Kenpachi pulled Yumiko closer so as she was straddling him, alone his touch to her was undescribable with words but to Kenpachi he knew it would be more unforgettable.
Kenpachi laid down, his back softly hiting the cold compressed ceiling. Yumiko sat her body up slowly pulling off her robes, then leaned foreward pulling of his captain’s coat and disrobing him all the same. Both enjoying each other’s body under their own gaze began to hold on to as if dear life counted beyond words. Yumiko kissed Kenpachi dragging her tongue across his lower lip begging for entry, which he gladly complied.
He groaned in the kiss as her tongue massages his, once she dominiated his warm moist cavern she trailed her lips down his neck and shoulder all around. Kenpachi shivered under his slick moist lip as Yumiko trailed her lips down his chest, and stomach. She stopped just above his slightly erected member, taking it in her hand. Wrapping her hand and fingers around his shaft, her head leaned down and over the tip of his dick. Licking first playfully then took his whole member in her mouth.
Her hand coming up then down as Yumiko’s head bobbed in rhythem to it, Kenpachi not once feeling such sensation crawling throught out his body shook with delight. Slowly his length grew and with much thickness, as with slick wetness running down his dick. Warm to the touch he felt so far lost in no such daydream ever been thought as he closed his eyes tightly and shifted his hips up so that Yumiko was taking him in more.
With ease and no gagging Yumiko deep throated him, then came back up jerking him faster as she played with his sac lightly squeezing then stopped and repeated this over and over. Yumiko felt Zaraki pulse, he grunted loudly and she knew why. He loved her touch and enjoyed this much more then he knew. Unable to hold back Kenpachi came, just as she took him in her mouth swallowing his delicate warm cum.
“Yumiko.” Kenpachi whispered as he sat up pulling her in his lap once more. She turned in Kenpachi’s arms her back hitting his chest as she grabbed his right hand in her’s pulling it down in between her thigh showing him to rub and massage her clit as his left hand moved to her left breast. Her head leaned back as they shared another mindblowing kiss, caught in the moment Kenpachi felt wetness around her entrance and folds. He reached down more and stuck two fingers inside of Yumiko.
She broke the kiss, leaning her head back over Kenpachi’s shoulder as he slowly pumped his fingers in and out or her, picking up pace he began to go faster and as deep as he could. Yumiko shivered in his arms as he lifted her up more with her legs holding her in support. “Naa…Ken…nee.” Yumiko moaned, with that sound she made was like music echoing in his ears or so it seemed and Kenpachi really liked how it sounded. He continued and added a third finger to the mix with her making all kinds of moans, even the ones that sounded like her calling his name.
“Unhm.” He groaned as Yumiko bit childishly on his ear lobe, Zaraki took this like a challenage and moved his head to the side of her neck just a bit over her collar bone and bit down roughly. Instead of twitching or crying out in pain, Yumiko moaned very very loudly. Her core heating up like vibrations of blood pouring down, she came all over his hand. Kenpachi took his hand from between her thigh and she took it upon her lips sucking his fingers as she tasted herself, then leaned back kissing him as he tasted her in his mouth.
A sudden urge called to him and he moved so fast, as Yumiko now laid under him. He leaned up on his knees lifting her legs around his waist, Yumiko pulled herself up one arm around her shoulder and neck as the other hand guided Zaraki’s rock hard member to her entrance. He slided in with ease, her wetness providing such an erotic feel to him, smirking as she rode him up and down. Just as Yumiko got into riding him, Zaraki leaned forward laying her back down once again and he started to pump in and out of her. Their skin slapping against each other echoed through out the eleventh squad.
“Nahh.” He groaned, pounding violently in and out of Yumiko. His pace and thrust moved and picked up with such harsh speed. “Ahh.. Kenpachi.” Yumiko moaned, her hands on his chest as she pushed him up a bit, he lifted her legs up in the air and pulled out all the way then slammed right back in. Their moans and groans sounded all through out the Soul Society like a blanket of thich fog. The harder he pounded the louder Yumiko got. In and out, hard and deep…
“Naa—Ken—nee.” She moaned, roaring like a tiger looking for it’s prey. He leaned forward slamming in and out, deep and hard. Thrusting up more and more, like their hips were joined together. He groaned louder and louder, feeling like he did once before, she moaned incoherent words knowing she will soon hit her second climax of the night. Again he thrusted up and deep, then pulled back out and slammed right back in repeating this a few more times before they clung to each other screaming in loud moans and groans. “KENPACHI! YUMIKO!”
He rolled off of her, as she sat up collecting their robes. Unfortunately the cool breeze chilled their skin, he picks Yumiko up both still naked bridal style and flash stepped to his quarters. Zaraki’s only thoughts as he laid her back down. ‘Again and again.’
The night for the two was without sleep, moans and loud slapping noises were made apparent. The whole barracks that night were unable to find sleep, Yachiru smiled glad that the two she cared for were finally admitting to their feelings.
A month and two weeks passed, Yachiru and Yumiko sat down at the forth squad barracks. For the last three weeks Yumiko has been more then just under the weather, and Yachiru thought it was time to see if Yumiko was with Zaraki’s child. They both sat in the room silently waiting for the pregnancy results. The door shited opened and in walked the forth division captain; Unohana. The dark haird woman smiled warmly then took a seat next Yachiru and across from Yumiko, as she over looked Yumiko’s chart.
“As Yachiru said and noticed, Yumiko you’re a month pregnant.” Unohana said then stood up leaving Yumiko and Yachiru alone. Yumiko walks out thinking as Yachiru skips along right behind, Yachiru pops a lollipop in her mouth then jumps on Yumiko’s shoulder. “Yachiru do you think he will be happy?” Yumiko asked the pink hair Lt.
“Kenny will be happy Yumi-chan.”Yachiru replied, Yumiko stopped in front the their squad and Yachiru ran off somewhere most likely to give you and Zaraki some alone time.
Opening the doors without knocking, seeing only Yumichika and Zaraki talking. Yumikchika bowed to his captain and took his leave closing the door behind him. Kenpachi stood up walking over to Yumiko, taking her in his arms. He breathed in her scent and kissed her upon her lips.
“Ken-kun, how do you feel about having your own little family?” She asked feeling a bit nervous. He pulls back looking down at her, she knew he understood. Zaraki smiled lifting her up in his arms.
“Good, now how much longer do I have to wait for my new fighting buddy?” He asked her, Yumiko’s eyes grew wide as he set her back down.
“Oh no, I don’t think so you have to wait years.” She laughed as he walked back to his desk and opened the top drawer, Kenpachi pulled a box out and tossed it up in the air towards Yumiko who caught it. She opened the box just as he flash stepped in front of her taking the ring and placing in on her ring finger. “Marry me Yumiko?” He asked but it was more of a demand from him then it seemed. Yumiko hugged him tightly as she jumped in his arms and shouted “Yes.”
The next seven in a half month roll on by, with violent out burst and cries. Yumiko’s hormones changed by the minute in Kenpachi’s eyes, he found it different and mostly took it as a fight but not to the death. To many it would seem Kenpachi and Yumiko could slit each other’s throat and just like that would be fine and smiling. Renji would sweat drop always saying Kenpachi has that look in his eye like he would kill Yumiko, but Yachiru, Ikkaku and Yumichika would laugh and say other wise. Ikkaku and Ichigo would stare in wonder and sometimes bid amongst themselves to see who would win in a fight between Kenpachi and Yumiko.
An outburst of laughter erupted from Yumiko, as she rushed to the bathroom. Yachiru sat still in her chair as Yumiko came back out, sitting down silently. Yachiru eyed Yumiko will plaguing questions in her pink headed mind. Loud steps vibrated underneath as Kenpachi entered the office and took his seat at his desk.
“Yumiko, you know you’re to rest.” Zaraki states firmly to her. Yumiko rolled her eyes like a child, thanks to the rushing homones in her body. Yachiru jumps out of her chair and headed to the door, just as you bellowed over with a sharp pain.
Zaraki doesn’t look up, thinking nothing of it. Until he heards a sudding echo ring in his ears, looking up seeing Yachiru’s mouth widely open and her lollipop on the floor. He followed Yachiru’s gaze that laid to rest upon Yumiko’s shivering form, he stood walking over but stopped. Hearing whimped sounds of Yumiko in pain, noticing a flood underneath her.
“Ah, take me to the forth division Ken-kun.” Yumiko whispered but loud enough to hear. As requested he knew her water broke from at least what he was told would happen once Yumiko were ready to go into labor.
Kenpachi flash stepped as Yachiru went to tell every one of the captain in each squad that Yumiko was going to have her baby. Kenpachi entered into the forth with Yumiko bridal style in his arms, Unohana’s Lt directed them both to a room. Not soon after the pain grew and Yumiko was screaming out burst of anger and pain. Unohana walked in with a few of her subordinates and prepared everything for the new child’s entry.
Yumiko leaned forward, upright as she squeeze Kenpachi’s hand. Pain etched in her expression as she pushed and breathed. Over and over again she repeated each step as instructed, by Unohana.
“Again, Yumiko push.” Unohana says, again and again she pushed. Soon the cries of a newborn child screamed out in tears. Unohana personally cleaned and clothed the baby, she walked back in after leaving for only mere minutes.
“Congragulations it’s a boy.” Unohana announced handing the sleeping boy to it’s mother and father.
“It’s your first son Kenpachi Zaraki, what would you like to name him?” Yumiko asked smiling to her husband of only three months. His eye lit up like a candle lite night, taking in his arms his frist born son. “His name…Zaraki Raiku.” He said. Yumiko rested her head back watching her son Raiku and husband Kenpachi sit in a chair as her eyes came to a close, exahausted for the long labor of nine hours, 26 mintues and 12 seconds long.
Two years have passed since Kenpachi and Yumiko had their first son, Raiku. Now again she laid in labor for her second child, but her first set of twins. Again she pushed and breathed, over and over until after seven hours her second son came out crying very loudly. Then seventeen mintues later, she gave birth to her third child, a screaming bloody murder girl. Yachiru this time was there, she got to name Kenpachi and Yumiko’s second child; Ishimostu. Jushiro and Toshiro came too with gifts and Yumiko asked Jushiro and Toshiro if they had an ideal name for Yumiko and Kenpachi’s daughter. Both said in unison, her name to be Yuki.
Raiku Zaraki Aged: 16
Raiku is like both his mother and father in looks, he although mostly has Kenpachi’s fighting spirit but has Ichigo’s personality. He watches silently over his parents and siblings. Very intelligent and his ambition is to be able to beat Kenpachi in a fight and to be the captian of the eleventh squad. Yachiru nicknamed him Raku, which he doesn’t mind but is always running away from her, saying something about her being too childish.
Ishimostu Zaraki Aged: 14
Ishimostu is just like his parents in looks but is far from it, unlike Raiku. Ishimostu has your eyes, he is quite smart and often known to have a nerdy side to himself. He isn’t really into fighting unless he needs to, often shy and kind. Yachiru scares him but none the less she nick named him Ishi and Ish-ish. He is calm and collected much like his sensei Byakuya Kuchiki. Kenpachi says as a jokes that he is the splitting personality like Byakuya too. His ambition is the take over the sixth captain position.
Yuki Zaraki Aged: 14
Yuki looks almost her mother’s splitting image, she is often childish like Yachiru. Loves her family especially her two older brother’s whom she looks up too. Yuki is like her sensei Toshiro Hitsuguya, and Jushiro Ukitake. Just like Jushiro did to Toshiro by bring him gifts Yuki get them too, by Toshiro and Jushiro. Every week her sensei Toshiro brings her something while Jushiro brings her everyday treats or stuffed bears. Yuki wants to be a captain of the tenth squad but also a captain of the thirteenth squad too.
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
*Baby Daddy* Dante DMC {Lemon} (Request for renosangel)
Dante
You
Sven Aged: 14
He looks more like his father, well the splitting image of his father, but has bits of your personality. He took after his father’s relaxed lazy side, rather protective of his family but more of his younger sister Makayla. He is four minutes older then Makayla.
Makayla Aged: 14
She has mostly her father’s looks, but your eye color. Although she is more timid and shy, she is a bit cocky, sarcastic. She has a sweet side to her as well, but that is more of her motherly way of affections to close friends and family.
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Name: Jazmin Black
Age: 21
Type of work: Demon hunter at Devil May Cry
Family: Older brother, Damien
Looks:
(but this is your outfit)
Personality: Cocky, sweet, wild and loves to party
Horoscope Sign: Aquarius
HOW YOU MEET/KNOW EACH OTHER:
“Damn that demon.” You muttered holding your side, you stood up after being kicked to the side by the demon. The demon darted at you, fast your reflex didn’t move fast enough ready to take the hit once again as you closed your eyes. The pain didn’t come, opening your eyes you see a man with silver hair pushing back the demon. You stood up clutching your sides more, as you watched the red cape like jacket flow in the wind and his sword stuck the demon in return. Once finished he turns to leave, but glances to you. You watched him walk over, he picks you up walking to the car that was parked not far down the street.
“What do you think you’re doing?” You growled.
“You might have one or two broken ribs.” He simply says, seating you in the passenger seat. You lay your head back, closing your eyes as he drives off. Just as you start to fall asleep you hear the engine go quiet. Peeking your eyes open, seeing him walk around opening your side and lifted you up.
“Who are you, and are you helping me?” You questioned.
“Dante, and I’m a hunter that is my job.” He says plainly kicking open the doors.
“Oh.” Was all you could say, as he walks up some stairs and kicks open a door to an empty room. He slowly lays you down, as you sit up.
“Eah.” You grunted in pain, he walks out then back in. He starts to lift your shirt up, until you slap his hand away.
“I am only trying-” He starts but trails off as you lift your shirt up only covering parts of your chest.
“I know, I don’t have any covering over my chest is all.” You mumble with a light blush on your face. He starts to wrap the bandage around your upper stomach and lower chest. You groan a few times in pain, but held back much as you could. You look over watching him intensively; he gazes up meeting your eyes.
“Thanks.” You say as he finished and tied it off.
“Yea.” He said, walking out the room. You laid back against the bed and close your eyes falling asleep.
HOW IT HAPPENED:
You’ve been working along side with Dante for the last three month, two of which you took to heal. For some reason you stayed, fighting with him. Your feeling everyday growing stronger for the strong yet lazy demon hunter, you knew only little about him. His cocky additude suited you, yet your wild side got him always cleaning up after you. Like right now you were in a bar searching for a demon who been killing off girls of all kinds, you didn’t tell Dante about this job since he was out somewhere else but you did leave a note just in case. You started to dance up on the table as you were pretending to be drunk, slowly dancing to the music with men giving you all kinds of looks. You closed your eyes listening all around and then you got off the table and started to dance around. Swaying your hips from side to side, then a sudden feeling seemed to turn the air thick. You turned around and sure enough the demon showed up, a man handsome feature sticks his hand out to you. In turn you gladly take his hand, you sway your hips to him as he lead you to his table in the dark. He leans his head in like he was about to kiss you, but that came to a sudden stop as he was stabbed by a very familiar sword. Standing over the demon a he transforms into his original state hissing at the one and only in your heart; Dante.
“Damn Dante!” You yell.
“You said you were here doing a job, so I came to lend a hand.” He cockily replies, you smack him upside his head. The demon thinks that you both were open for an attack but sadly you weren’t, Dante finished the demon with one more blow. Your ride back home with Dante on the bike was silent, once inside he closes the door grabbing you by your wrist.
“What the fu-” You say until his lips silenced you. Both making your way up to the room, tossing you on the bed hovering over you. You sit up and he stands, both your and his hands fumble over each others clothes taking them off, you lay down again with him kissing your lips. He sits up and slowly started kissing down your neck to your collarbone and towards your breast. He kissed around it, and slowly cupped his hand around the breast as he watched it turn to a harden nubbed. He lightly licked it with the tip of his tongue, teasing you by doing this slowly.
You arched your back high off the bed and Dante took this chance and slid his hands behind you, still licking your nipple. Then he takes your breast and covered it with his mouth, running his tongue over your already rock hard nipple.
"D-dante!" You moaned out, he started to suck on your breast, moving his head back and forth then side to side. A sudden aching awakened between you thighs and your warmth as you started to give in. You moaned and shifted around slightly.
The aching was getting worse as he continued his foreplay with your breast. You grabbed Dante's hand and put it against your wetness, he smirked at you.
You grabbed his hair and moaned loudly as he shoved two fingers inside of your pussy. He started to pump them in and out of you, but to your disappointment he took out his fingers. You groaned in protest but yelped when you felt something warm slide against your clit.
You arched your back off the bed making a bridge as he continued to lick your wet sex, his tongue danced around against your clit as you moaned. His tongue went lower until it entered your core rubbing against your walls. You screamed in pleasure and tightly closer your eyes.
"Nanah Dante!" You moaned, and gripped his hair, pushing his head further against your womanhood.
He grabbed your thighs and spread them wider, giving him more access to you. He started to thrust his tongue in and out, his fingers slowly inched their way to your sex and started to rub your clit again. You screamed his name in awe as he continued his foreplay.
His eyes slowly opened and he stared at your juicy red cunt and started getting harder. He opened his mouth and covered your entire womanhood and while licking it at the same time.
He reached up and grabbed your breast and squeezed it roughly, tweaking the hard nipples with his fingers. A bubbly feeling came on your stomach and you knew you were going to come.
He felt your walls tighten and he knew what was happening. He then stopped sucking, only to stick his tongue inside of you again and he feeling your walls tighten around his tongue.
"Dante!" You screamed as you spilled your sweet white liquid all over his tongue. He lapped up all of your cum and crawled up to you staring into your barely opened eyes. He watched your chest rise up and down and your eyes stare back at his.
Your eyes slowly trailed down to his mouth where a bit of your cum was leaking out. You leaned your head up and licked the cum off his face, then stuck your tongue inside of his mouth, tasting yourself making you even more horny. You grabbed the back of his head and pushed him over on his back, taking control.
You sensually kissed his chest, running your tongue over his nipple and slowly went down to his erection.
You stuck your tongue out and licked the tip of Dante's manhood, he arched his back slightly. You smirked, liking the reaction then continued to lick the tip, sending him to a craze.
"Please Jazmin." He moaned out. You chuckled, knowing what he was talking about and opened your mouth wider and put the head inside of your mouth and started to suck on the head only.
He groaned loudly and thrusted his hips toward your mouth, you looked up at him and saw that he had his eyes closed and in the corner of his slightly open mouth, a smile line of saliva slid down, you smirked slightly and licked the slit.
Pre-cum escaped and you licked it up, then put his whole shaft in your mouth and started to suck on it, bobbing your head up and down. You could feel him pulsating in your mouth, he grabbed the back of your head and pushed your head more towards his cock, making you slightly gag on him, but you didn't mind.
You scraped your teeth against his long shaft and he arched his back further off the bed, moaning loudly. Your left hand started playing with one of his sacks and he moaned loudly. You could feel him tremble under you and suddenly, his cum shot out of his cock and straight into your mouth.
You licked it up, despite the salty taste and nibbled at him one last time before sitting up and looking up at him panting. He managed to pin you to the bed and you both stared at each other. He grinned and slammed into you, making you moan loudly and almost immediately cummed, but you held your ground.
"Naahh.” You moaned as he groaned against your ear.
You gripped his shoulders tightly as he slammed into you mercilessly, a blush found it's way to your cheeks and a coat of sweat appeared on the two of you.
You closed your eyes in pleasure and with your mouth slightly open, letting moans and groans escape your lips.
Your head arched back and he leaned down and licked your throat, sucking on it, making you moan louder. Sweat trailed down Dante's lean abs and he grunted each time he thrusted into you. His hands gripped your thighs and spread them further, holding them with his arms as he rested his hands on the bed gripping the blanket.
Dante reached down towards your womanhood rubbing your clit slightly as you arched your back further off the bed, as he continued to pounded into you mercilessly and you both moaned loudly. You groaned as he kept hitting her secret spot again and again, making you go crazy.
"Faster Dante!" You moaned, and he went faster.
The bed moved with the both of you, making screeching noises against the floor. Your body moving slightly with the motion of the bed, he was enjoying the view watching your full round breast bounce in rythym. Your full lips mouthing his name and moaning it out loud.
“DANTE!” You moaned loudly.
You felt a bubbling feeling, similar to the one before but much stronger, you moaned loudly felling your climax coming, hard. You screamed his name in pure bliss as you came, it was so pleasurable that she couldn't think straight. You practically passed out for a second because it was so intense, he went faster than before, using your cum so he could pump in and out quicker.
You were still recovering from your climax staring straight into Dante's closed eyes and from his facial expression when he went faster that he was also on the verge of a strong climax. With one final hard thrust, he shot his seed inside of you like a rocket taking off.
“JAZMIN!” He moaned out loudly and panted for air.
With the remaining of his strength Dante slowly got out of you, leaving a small line of cum connecting from both your sexes. He collapsed beside you and groaned happily from feeling you wrap your arms and legs around him.
Both were panting hard with sweat covered bodies, he turned his head around and stared at your flushed face. You smiled placing your hand on his sweaty cheek, then both falling asleep in each other’s arms.
HOW YOU FOUND OUT/TELL HIM:
You woke up once again in the middle of the night, out of bed you walked to the bathroom throwing up. The acidy feel lurched in the back of your throat, you found yourself there for the next twenty minutes. Once done you stood up wiping your mouth and rinsing it out with water, turning around only to bump into a half awake half asleep Dante. He rubs his eyes looking down at you, as you looked up at him.
“Are you ill?” Dante asked.
“Yeah I guess like a stomach flu.” You replied holding your stomach.
“Alright.” He says turning around and heading on back to the lower level. You walked to your room and under the sheets, you closed your eyes slowly thinking to yourself.
‘It can’t be that, damn.’ You thought sitting fastly upright in your bed. Thinking back a month ago, and it hit. You got up and walked out of your room the sky show light and roar of thunder as rain began to fall, you took Dante’s bike and headed to the nearest store to get a test to see if it is true or not even if you are just suspicious. You slowed the bike, coming to a complete stop just out side your local drug store. You got off walking inside while take off Dante’s helmet, your stingy wet hair sticking to your face as you walk down some of the isles.
“Can I help you?” A gentle voice asked, you nodded.
“Yea lookin’ for the test to see if you’re pregnant.” You said, she turns having you follow as she leads you to the said section. You frowned at the many sights of the test, then picked one up randomly. You walked to the counter paying for it, then out the door into the heavy rain. On the bike once more and headed back to the DMC office and your home too, you parked and headed inside. Sitting on the couch with a magazine over his face laid the one man who has your heart, slowly walking over and hovering over him your hair tickled his letting droplets of water fall onto him. You moved and headed back upstairs, into the bathroom. Reading and following said instructions, you took the test peeing as it had described then recapping the test. Letting it set ontop of the sink, waiting for two mintues as it said. The tiny long stick soon beeped, as you dared look to see. Eyes widen but a tiny smirk played upon your lips, you opened the door only to see his beautiful lucid eyes look down at you.
“Guess what, here see if you can understand this?” You joked tossing it up and heading to your room as he caught the said object. You leaned against the wall out side of your room. He comes out holding the stick, he sees the smirk on your lips.
“So whatcha thinking about now hm?” You asked cockily, he smirks.
“You’re stuck with me.” He says sarcastically.
“Yeah I guess so and stop making it seem so bad.” You said shouting to him as he walks down stairs.
8 MONTHS LATER:
You sat lay in the bed rubbing your swollen stomach, you closed your eyes then opened them. You sat up feeling thirsty, so you got up walked down stairs and into the kitchen where you grabbed a nice ice cold cup of tea. Suddenly you dropped the glass, clutching over in pain holding onto your stomach. Luckily Dante just had walked in, and he heard you drop the glass. You gritted your teeth, as your water broke, he gently yet slowly walked you to the car. Driving to the nearest hospital, he got out and took you in.
17 HOURS LATER:
“Again miss.” Your doctor instructed, you pushed held your breath and released. The nurse blotted your forehead and again you roughly squeezed Dante’s hand, although it seemed not to hurt him. You squeezed his hand again as you started to push as you were told, tear brimmed your eyes since the pain was really hurting. Finally you felt a minor relief flood you body, as you and Dante hear the crying of a baby, a nurse walked in and then walked out. You started to close your eyes and about four minutes later the pain rushed, thinking it was just only as is. Wrong you felt the sensation start up again, and the doctor was telling you to push again. Dante gave you his other hand, letting you squeeze.
“Once more.” Your doctor said and again as before you pushed, held and released. Finally once more did the rush of relief waved over you, laying your head back as the other nurse walks out with your second crying child. You feeling very very sleep look to Dante as he rubs some of your hair back.
“I love you, Dante.” You whisper, he kisses your lips.
“I love you to.” Came his reply and then the nurse walks back in with two baskets like things with wheels.
“Congratulations on your son and daughter.” She smiled and took her leave, you holding your son and Dante holding his daughter.
“What about names?” You asked, he looked at you.
“Makayla.” He whispered, you smiled.
“Nice name, and for him Sven.” You said, he nods and you both smile cradling your children.
EPILOUGE:
You and Dante didn’t have any more children, deciding would come later if wanted but for now Makayla and Sven were plenty enough. Although you waited for a while before going back into dealing with demons, letting Dante your new husband deal with it for now. You smiled proudly, as well as Dante seeing as his children mainly his son to carry on his work.
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