An Uncontrollable Power | By : cherylgebo Category: +M through R > Mabinogi MMORPG Views: 1774 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The alarm startled him awake and he started up at the ceiling above his bed. He rubbed his face before shutting the damn thing off. He sat up, hand in his hair as he looked at the time. It was nearly noon. He knew he had to get ready for his night class, but first, homework and breakfast was in order. He gathered up his clothing and walked to the shower off his room. He quickly got washed up, hoping he wouldn't run into another girl. If he did, he knew where it would go, but on the other hand, he had condoms.
But that didn't mean he had to have sex with them. He groaned. What to do, what...to...do?
He walked down to the kitchen, finding some left over Chinese food in the fridge. He heated it up, chowing down as he looked down at a note his older brother left for him. He studied it for a minute, before taking note about the part with the condoms. He scowled, took the note down and threw it away. He rested his head against the fridge, sighing. He kinda smiled, but none the less he scowled.
He rubbed the back of his neck, put his boots on, jacket, and got ready to leave. He peered outside, double checking before he left.
He hadn't thought of after school activities. He forgot about those completely. He had to sneak by the gym, hearing the voices of a few females. He heard one in particular, and for a moment, he didn't think Nala was the kind of girl to enjoy basketball. He quickly made his way to the computer lab, trying to remember which course it was that he was supposed to work on that day. He thought it was English but then remembered it was Science. He mentally face palmed, realizing that he grabbed the wrong textbook and would have to go to another class.
He sighed and went up the stairs for the book he needed. He heard a similar voice, but he knew if they met eyes again, he wouldn't want her and she wouldn't want him. He was wrong. Instead his eyes met that one of a different girl with the same voice. He mentally face palmed as she looked right up at him. Her eyes widened, and he realized, with a bit of horror, that the school had TWIN sisters.
He tried to back out of the room, but he could see it was already in effect, and this one didn't look the type to wait. She started backing away, scared. How could he possibly fix this one, chances are, she wouldn't wait till the end of the day, or until anyone was gone. He went to try and explain, but she started freaking out.
"WHAT THE HELL!" She yelled out, the girl hitting the wall as she continued backing up, then looking at the poster behind her.
Lysander looked away, not having such a reaction from a girl before. He looked back up at her.
"Look, I'm sorry, but this isn't something I can help."
"What the HELL are you saying!?"
He walked over, grabbed her arm, making her gasp and yanked her into the lab.
"Listen!" He faced her, "It's...I have this weird ability...with no cure, or fix, or anything. Basically if I look a woman into the eyes, and if she's willing, then she's going to want me, and I will want her!"
"B-but-"
"Trust me I tried finding a way out, but I can't be told, or it'll stick, it happened to both my father and brother."
"What makes you think I'm willing!?"
"The fact that I can tell when it happens! It's a instant thing, and we BOTH feel it!"
"I can't I HAVE A BOYFRIEND! Castiel's gonna be so angry!"
"...Wait wait wait." Lysander held the girl at arms length. "...You're Brandi?"
"How do you know my name!?" Brandi screeched, hands between her legs to block.
"I know Castiel! He knows this part of me!"
After going back and forth a few times, she finally called him up, only to find out yes, he did know.
"What do I do!?" Brandi asked, glaring up at her boyfriends best friend.
"Oi, calm down. Nothing you can do but do it. It's not like your Nala or anything, but then again Nathaniel also knows this too."
"WHO THE HELL DOESN'T!?"
Lysander sweat dropped, "Ah...he kinda had to, in order to boost me to the night classes...I'm sorry Castiel..."
"It's not your fault, but for fucks sake just go up the ass with her. That other part is MY area. She's flipping me off through the phone, isn't she?"
"Ah, yes. Yes she is."
The basement was cluttered, leaving them both to wonder where the hell they were going to do this. He noticed a stack of boxes, and dragged her over there. She panted slightly, trying to hold back her arousal. He pulled her down as he knelt, letting her slip up to be in front of him. She turned around, holding her arms out. He went to them, letting his body press up against hers. Lips pressed against each other, holding the other tightly and her trying to strip. He pulled her jeans off, pulled her panties off, and put her legs behind her head.
She wondered if it would hurt, and then looked at him.
"Wait! You don't have lubrication do you!?"
"...No. Just condoms."
"...Just go up the normal way. I'll yell at him later."
"You s-"
"DO IT!"
He quickly tore the foil packet open, rolling the condom down his shaft and thrusting in. He heard her cry out, but all he could feel was his own pleasure. He let her legs come down, putting his hands down on the floor. He thrusts, listening to her voice as she cried out, becoming vocal and telling him how fast, how slow, where she wanted to be kissed, rough or kind. He realized this was probably why Castiel and her had been as active for quite a while, or so sometimes the other brags.
He bent, kissing her neck, biting when she asked. He nibbled, listening to her, thrusting, feeling her. He wrapped his arms around her, guilty as she was his best friends girlfriend. He kissed her gently, after her begging him to. He swallowed, feeling her face against his neck. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, continuing to hide her face as she moaned. He couldn't hold one back himself, gritting his teeth as he waited a moment, trying to get a grip on his body.
And hers. She moved quite a bit, as if trying to get him to move more, or even let her take the reigns. He went ahead and laid back, letting her clamber over his body. She pushed him into her, biting her lip. Placing her hands on his chest, she started to rock, hoping it would be over soon. He let her get as close as she was comfortable with, his hands on her hips. He panted, feeling it surge through his shaft and hips, wondering if she was feeling anything similar.
He hoped so, since this thing had to take them both. He pulled her down for a quick kiss, a hand on her covered breast. He could feel her nipple through her bra and shirt, wondering if she'd let him see them. He reached up, pulling the straps holding her near off the shoulders sweater down, along with the bra straps, allowing her shirt to fall to her waist. He sat up, wrapping his arms around her, feeling her breast press up against his own clothed outfit. Kissing her, his hands played with her breasts while she moved, her own hands at his hips.
He felt their cheeks touch, clinging to the other. He heard her groan, felt her body quiver for only a moment. He smiled a bit, knowing that after this was done, that if she looked him in the eyes again, she wouldn't have that urge. Neither would he. He leaned back on his elbows, giving her entirely free reign of him.
The brown haired girl hid her eyes with her bangs, gritting her teeth. He heard her panting, watched her breasts bounce as she did. He let a small groan slip past his lips. He needed the release that was coming, as did she. The panting turned into groans, moving to moans, louder and louder. He was surprised that no one could hear her. He tried not to moan himself, but it felt much too good for that.
He let one slip past his lips, reaching one hand up to cup a breast as she kept going. The look on her face told him where she was in their pleasure, told him that she was directly there. She had to stop rocking, coming hard with her walls shuddering around his shaft, making him groan. Leaning against his chest, Brandi cuddled up, waiting for him to finish. He gave her a few thrusts, having to lay back as he came inside of her.
"So...this won't happen again?"
"Between you and me, but others...probably. At least until I figure out what stops this in its tracks."
Brandi blinked, then looked forward under the tree.
"OH SON OF A BITCH."
Lysander and Brandi both looked over at Castiel, glaring at his guitar. Sweat dropping, Brandi face palmed.
"You broke another string, didn't you?" Lysander asked.
"Fuck off."
He shook his head.
"How much longer until I figure this out?"
"Ten years."
"Nah, about twenty."
"You two are terrible!"
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