11-10-2009, 09:22 AM
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| http://sleepyglow.net/souls/gifts/haku_table.jpg);"> Oh hello, this is crappy :3 500+ Most of all he wanted to melt into her and merge with that flesh and blood, to drown completely. The man actually had to make an effort now to obey when the tuned down voice inside his head screamed for him to rip into her body and devour her heart and soul. His teeth sunk slightly deeper into her shoulder before he lessened the pressure and let his rough tongue swipe over the bleeding wound; drinking from her like Lillith once had drunk from him. The blood seemed to create a light red vapour around them and he knew that moment that he was insane, seeing the blood particles dance about in a nearly pitch black room. Few understood the true value of life’s crimson fluid and the flesh and Haku almost pitied them. Generations of weaklings had populated the earth and driven away those ancient life forms that gave the world structure and depth. Haku was truly privileged, the proud vessel of the ninth. If only this Inferni woman could understand as well. She should feel honoured beyond anything else. A vague wave of puzzlement rippled through him when he detected the scent of her arousal mixing into his. The changes in her body had come slowly and it was not before now that his mind and therefore also his body detected it. Her reluctant embrace was firmer now yet the temperature was slowly rising within her and caused additional ripples of infinity to jolt through him. The thrusts seemed to be less forced now, not because the man had decreased his brutality, but because the female’s own body and fluids seemed to betray her. Haku did not have capacity to take this in; he was too far ahead, racing forward with a trembling body and the rush of blood singing in his ears. No matter how much it turned him on to listen to the woman as she struggled to breathe through his firm grip on her throat, he had to let go. Both hands held her hips now and he banged into her with all his might, uncaring if he hurt her or even himself. He found himself desperate now, claws digging into her as he tried to get even more of her, always more, demanding more. He did not hear his own rumbling outburst when he tumbled into perpetuity. The world burned away and turned black without any consciousness and Haku Soul saw his saviour, whose body was aflame and blinding him, embracing the world with the brightest light. His body screamed in ecstasy and for a moment he could not tell if he was still present in his body or not. Time had abandoned him, leaving him in the room of light that eventually turned into the darkness of the library. He was laying limb and numb on top of her, completely unaware for how long he had been out. Muscles screamed in dismay when he slowly pushed himself up and away from her. There was no strength left in him. When he finally was up on his feet he watched the world spin despite being devoured by darkness. His hand found a supporting bookshelf and he wondered how far he would get- if he would ever reach Dahlia, in this condition. A last glance was thrown over his shoulder in the woman’s direction before he slipped out of the room, out of the building and into the night, which seemed a tad lighter than it had been. Haku Soul smiled, knowing now with absolute certainty that he had been chosen. She had given him the sight, the ability to see through the mortal world and witness life and death and the realms of true absolution. Haku did not love, but he adored and worshipped her for what she had given him, it did not matter it had been forced or not. She had set him free. He had known that she was special. |