Let Me Dry Your Tears II

Final part. Characters are Jessica's.

Kyou woke up, rubbing his eyes. It had been hard for him to sleep, his mind lost on Hana. The thoughts had been seeping into his mind, as he tossed and turned. What if she wasn't ready? What if he hurt her? Was she only doing her work for her “Master”?

Master.

He hated that word. Even if that's what she thought, he couldn't accept it. He wouldn't allow her to feel like a slave under him. He wanted her to be herself...And not a personal slave dedicated to pleasing him. Nobody had the right to rule over another...Not like that.

He sat up, brushing his tousled hair out of his eyes. She did sound sincere the night before, at least...

We will never hurt each other.

Those words...They were sweet enough to bring a tear to his eye. He walked slowly down the hall, making his way to her room, sliding the door open slowly, as to not wake her.

She laid on her side, her eyes closed. She was lying on top of the blankets, her small form barely indenting the bed. He smiled, and bent down, kissing her cheek. Her eyes opened suddenly, and he gasped, taking a step back.

“I...didn't mean to wake you.” He took a deep breath, as she sat up, her eyes suddenly full of youthful energy, smiling.

“I needed to wake up...” She stretched her arms, letting her feet come to the floor. “Do you want some tea this morning, Mas-”

“Please don't call me that. You're your own person now, as much as I am my own person...” His words were sharp, and her eyes widened, her body moving back slightly. He sighed, and shook his head, his voice gentle. “I don't expect you to serve me. I have two good hands, I can serve myself.” He sat next to her, collecting her in his arms. “I want you to call me Kyou. And I'll make some tea for the both of us.” He took a deep breath, the sweet smell of her hair filling his nose.

“I...just want to make you happy, Kyou.” Her voice shook, as he let go of her, and he shook his head quickly.

“And you will.” He took her hand, as she stood to her feet, and smiled. “Let me show you what the world's like, when you can be yourself.”

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The day passed quickly, Kyou taking her through the path in the forest, into the town, buying her some clothes of her own, including a silken kimono she fell in love with, as soon as she saw it. She was beautiful in it, too, catching the eyes of every person in town. They couldn't help it...

The night started to fall, bathing his castle in moonlight. He stood at the door, his hand in hers.

He didn't know it, but as much as her innocence, life, and energy was back, so were her feelings. The same infatuation she had felt before had returned...Except that it was real. More real then she had ever known. No more of the uneasiness...None of the fear.

I want you to love me....Kyou.

He stared silently at the full moon, his eyes wide. She stood at his side, watching his face, his blond hair shining. His own thoughts were lost in a sea of uneasiness. A fear of hurting her, yet that was displaced by the strong desire to hold her, and tell her how much he wanted to love her.

“Kyou?”

“Yes?” He turned, staring into her eyes, letting out a long held breath.

“I was just curious...You've been silent all day.” Her voice was still sweet. His eyes slid down her petite figure, the kimono accenting her body beautifully. He flushed slightly, the guilt from staring washing over him.

“Hana...I want to love you, hold you in my arms...Everything.” The words spilled out of him, quickly, and her eyes widened, as she wrapped her arms around him. He closed his eyes, his head bowing. “But...I don't want to hurt you.”

“You couldn't hurt me...” She laid her head in his shoulder, the tears coming. “You're not...Him.” She shivered, and he lifted her chin, staring into the opals of her eyes. “It's all different now.”

“I...I could.” His voice shuttered, and she shook her head quickly. Her free hand slid to his cheek, the flesh heating under her touch. He took a deep breath, his eyes closing, and his lips grimacing. “I would do anything...”

His words were interrupted, as she pressed her lips to his. His heart dived, as he embraced her, the tears streaming down his cheeks. She broke the kiss, staring again into his amethyst eyes. “I'm not afraid of it...If it happens, then it'll happen...But for now, I just want to love you, no matter what.” He took a deep breath, his lip trembling, as his lips pressed hers, her small tongue sliding into his mouth. He closed his eyes, squeezing her small body hard.

☼☼☼

The silken cloth fell off of her shoulders, sliding slowly to the floor. Kyou gasped, his eyes exploring her body. From her well shaped shoulders, to the slight swell of her breasts, from her navel, to the silken patch of hair between her legs, she wasn't the bloody, muddy girl he saved from the forest, anymore. She stared into his eyes, somewhat hesitantly, her lips shaping the words. “I want you to love me...”

Love me, and hold me forever, Kyou. I couldn't imagine...

Her thoughts were broken, as he slid out of his own pants, the silken shirt he wore sliding off of his own shoulders with little effort. Her eyes widened, as they took hold of his well toned body, the sinewy muscles accenting his broad chest, to the enormous projection of his swollen phallus. The pleasure swept through her, striking her legs, to her heart, and she let out a soft moan, as he took her in his arms, his erection pressing against her belly.

She let out a gasp, as his arms took her, his hands stretching to the soft flesh of her a*s, his finger sliding along the sweet cleft. She took a deep breath, the familiarity of the pleasure...No. Her eyes explored his well shaped neck, to his well chiseled features to the kindness in his eyes. The slight nervousness went away, and let her eyes drift to his engorged organ, already leaking the first throes of semen onto her.

He smiled, his own eyes searching her own body, as her hand took his thick shaft, another drop oozing down the mushroomed head. “Hana...I can't help it.”

I want you. I love you, Hana...

She fell to her knees, taking his wide hard-on in her mouth. His eyes clenched shut. The warmth, and the emotion set him off, his hand shooting to the bedpost, and gripping, his knuckles turning white. He looked down, watching her mouth move, her eyes shut. He let his free hand gently run through her hair, the pleasure quickly overtaking him, as she tickled his swollen testicles with her well manicured nails.

He let out a guttural shout, the pleasure and emotion convalescing to one. His lips parted slowly, as her mouth suddenly filled with his hot spunk, his muscles slacking. She let his penis slide from her mouth, still spurting, and looked up at him, the smile still there, even as his cum leaked down her chin.

She stood, and he took her in his arms. She stared into his eyes, as he kissed her, tasting his seed in her mouth. He broke the kiss suddenly, leaning to her ear, and whispering. “It's your turn for pleasure, Hana. I want to make you feel as good as you did to me.”

He lifted her form, laying her on the bed. She stared up at him with widened eyes, as he lifted her slender legs to her chest, watching his slick c**k, still leaking, slowly harden, again. He knelt, and she let out a gasp, as his long, warm tongue slid into her womb, tasting her insides. She let out a moan, as his tongue slid up her sex, finding her erect clitoris, swirling around it, and giving it a single lash. She screamed, her fists taking the blankets, and squeezing.

“Kyou! Oh God, Kyou!” Her screams emboldened him, as his tongue slid deep inside of her again. Her honey was delicious to him, and he couldn't help but crave more, as he let his tongue lash her c**t again. He slid a finger inside of her, feeling the small hole closing around it. He let his tongue lash her c**t one last time, as he withdrew the finger.

“KYOU!” She let out another scream, as he slid a second finger into her anus, both holes contracting around his fingers, as she climaxed, her sweet nectar covering his face. He let his free hand slide to his erection, the throbbing flesh still slippery from earlier. He stroked slowly, watching her eyes, her mouth wide open, letting short breaths of air in and out.

He took her legs in his hands, taking a deep breath, as he leaned forward, letting his mouth rest on hers. She let her tongue slide into his mouth, and her eyes widened, as he slid inside of her. She took him in her arms, squeezing tightly, the hands squeezing the flesh of his back a bit too hard.

The pleasure was almost too much for him, as he moved in and out of her warmth. As much as he hated to know that Akihiko had been there before him, it was like loving her for the very first time.

I'll always be your's, Hana. No matter what happens. I'll kill myself before I hurt you...

Her mouth rested languidly on his, the gasps and moans coming from her nose, as he moved, exquisitely pleasuring her. He was broad, thicker then the one that came before...She let her legs stretch, her ankles squeezing his tight a*s, as she squeezed around him, the pleasure building. She broke the kiss, letting out another scream, as his tempo quickened, the throbs coming harder and faster. She gripped him tighter, pinching the roughened flesh of his back, as he let out another moan.

Her thoughts went blank, as her vision failed her, the pleasure erupting inside of her, as he leaned, taking the flesh of her shoulder in his mouth, sucking hard, as he exploded deep inside of her. The semen slowly leaked out of her, sliding down her a*s, as her vision came back to her. She let out another gasp, as he squeezed her close, their cheeks together.

“I'll always love you, Hana. No matter what.”

“And I'll never let you go, Kyou.” The words tickled his ear, as she kissed him again, their tongues swirling in a lover's dance...

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Kyou came to, the bright morning sun filling his vision. His now flaccid penis was still deep inside of her sweet hole, and she stirred, as he kissed her, staring into the pools of her eyes.

The memory of a very similar morning suddenly invaded her thoughts, as a tear slid down her cheek. He sensed her thoughts,wiping the tear with a hand, and smiled. “I'll always be here to wipe your tears away, Hana.”

She smiled gently, her lips trembling, as he stared into her eyes, feeling the tears slide down his cheeks.