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Title: Dirty Little Secret
Characters: Rondo/Fugue
Rating: Mature/Adult
Disclaimer: Eternal Sonata belongs to Namco-Bandai and
Tri-Crescendo. I do not make any profit, money or take any claims from writing
this forum. There is no copyright infringement intended from creating this fan
fiction.
Summary: Rondo and Fugue have a dirty little secret…
Setting: During Game – Chapter 4
Warning: Sexual themes, oral, solo F, spanking…
Notes: Yes, I’m insane. Now we have established that, please
enjoy the fic :)
Dirty Little Secret
It was their
secret, something that no one else knew about. She could remember the first
time it had happened.
Swords clashed together. She was dressed in
a pair of skimpy black shorts with a white ripped top. Her dark pink hair was
pulled up in a messy twist with the strands sticking to her face. He wore a
pair of ripped black pants and he was top-less. The sweat shone on his chest.
His silver hair was plastered to his head due to the sweat. They were barefoot
as they had a sword fight. Count Waltz had ordered them to train together so
they would get better at sword fighting. He needed them to be on top form and
that is where they found themselves.
They
were currently in the training room; he had a long thin sword while she had two
wicked triangle shaped swords. Metal clashed together, sending of sparks as
they blocked each other blows. They circled each other, waiting until they
spotted an opening and they would rush in, attacking with everything they had
with the other doing their best to block each attack.
Just
when they thought they would tire, they would get a new burst of energy,
spurning them on even further, allowing them to move faster and hit harder
until he had managed to trap his sword in between her two blades, locking the
two of them close together, their bodies brushing against the other as they
breathed heavily, purple eyes glaring into cool dark blue eyes.
He
smirked and she pushed him off causing him to stumble backward, both of them
breathing heavily as they gazed at each other before they dropped their weapons
and threw themselves at each other once more but this time in a heated kiss.
His right hand slid into her hair while his other hand slid over her waist. Her
hands slid over his shoulders as she jumped up, wrapping her legs around his
waist.
He
knelt down to his knees, still holding her against him before lying down on top
of her, pressing his hardness to her core. She moaned as he broke their kiss so
he could kiss her neck, tugging at the strap of her top so he could have access
to more skin. She turned her head, kissing his neck as well, enjoying the taste
of his skin and sweat.
Her
hands ran over his sweaty back, her nails running over his skin lightly. He
gasped as pleasure built up from the feel, biting down on her neck and
eliciting a moan from the woman underneath him. His hands moved down her body
until they reached her naked legs, running up her thighs, his fingers slipping
underneath the short fabric, touching the juncture of her thigh and hip.
She
bit her bottom lip as his finger moved closer to her curls, she tried to move
her hips, trying to bring his finger closer to her core but he would only chuckle
and pull his finger away, leaving her groaning in frustration. He nipped at her
throat before he moved onto his knees, pulling her up and helping her to remove
her top baring her bare chest to him. Her chest was heaving, her nipples
already hard and wanting. He groaned, sliding a hand to the middle of her back
and pushing against her spine her back was arched and dipped his head so he
could take a hard pink nipple into his mouth.
She
let out a guttural moan of pleasure as her head fell back, her eyes closing in
pleasure and her lips parting in a bid to get air into her lungs. Her clasp has
long fallen out, letting her dark pink hair tumble over her shoulders. He
nipped and licked and sucked at the small pebble of arousal before kissing and
sucking his way across the valley between her breasts to take the other nipple
into his mouth. Her hand clenched reflexively around his hair, her other hand
digging their nails into his shoulder.
His
other hand caressed the side of her body, dipping low until they reach the
waist band of her shorts and sliding the tips of his fingers in. Her hips
arched up in anticipation of his fingers and of the pain-pleasure when he,
gently, bit down on her nipple before raising his head and catching her mouth
with his.
Her
hands decided that he shouldn’t be the only one having any fun and smoothed
their way down his body until they reached the waistband of his black sweats
and slid under them, feeling his hard ass before rounding around and tracing a
finger over his thick length. He gasped into her mouth, sucking on her bottom
lip as a result and she cupped him fully when her pleasure spiked when her
bottom lip was released from his mouth wetly. She continued to explore him when
he felt his control snapping and yanked her hand out of his sweats and ripped
the small shorts down her legs, baring her completely to him.
She
flushed, breathing heavily as he let his eyes wander over her bare body, taking
his sweet moment as he allowed his eyes to linger on some spots longer than
others before a appreciative smile curved his lips. He pushed her onto her back
while shoving down his on sweats, finally discarding it and releasing himself
for her to see. She bit her bottom lip when she saw him for the first time and
felt a small stab of fear that was quickly pushed away due to the desire that
overwhelmed her when he slid a finger into her hot canal to see just how ready
she was.
“Now,”
she pleaded only to gasp as her back arched, her head snapping back when he
entered her roughly. She ignore the slight pain, focusing on the pleasure of
being filled up as he breathed heavily, resting his forehead on her shoulder,
trying to deal with the feel of her hot, wet and tight around him.
Once
he got suitable control over himself, he placed one hand on the mat next to her
head, his other hand gripped her waist and he started thrusting himself into,
trying to get deep as possible while savouring the feel of her underneath and
around him. She whimpered as she wrapped her legs around his waist, drawing him
down deeper as she tried to match his movements, hindered only by her
inexperience but she quickly picked up on and was soon meeting his hips each
time they thrusted downward.
One
her hands were wrapped around his wrist at her waist, the other hand was curled
in his hair as he bent his head down to kiss, suck and nibble at her shoulder,
leaving his mark when he bit down a little harder than intended when her walls
clenched around him impending climax…
“Rondo,” a voice jerked into her
thoughts and Rondo lifted purple eyes to meet the cool purple eyes of Count
Waltz. “I want you to find Fugue and give him the ‘encouragement’ to find those
glowing Agogos.” He mimed a punch, letting Rondo just what kind of
encouragement he expected her to give the young man. Rondo bowed her head
before turning on her heels and strode out of the audience chamber with a cool smirk
adoring her face. She knew just what ‘encouragement’ to give Fugue and none of
them is what Waltz had in mind.
***********
Fugue was
bored as he wandered through the hot sticky heat of Agogo Forest, looking for
the blasted invisible glowing Agogos that his boss so desperately wanted to
make his mineral powder more potent. Personally, Fugue didn’t understand the
difference. He thought the mineral powder was doing its job, turning the
victims into mindless soldiers but Count Waltz had always been obsessed with
making things more powerful.
Stopping,
Fugue lifted his left hand and wiped the sweat away from his forehead before
looking around for any monster or unwillingly fighters to help ease his growing
frustration and boredom. Why Waltz had sent him on this mission he would never
understand. It seemed like the man was determined to make him suffer for some
reason. He reached up and unzipped his jacket, revealing the white shirt he was
wearing underneath. He placed his jacket over his arm, unbuttoning the buttons
on his shirt to make himself feel cooler.
“Looks like
to me you’re slacking on the job,” a familiar voice broke in his thoughts.
Fugue turned around, his sword slightly raise, ready for a fight only to meet
familiar purple eyes and he smirked.
“What are
you doing here, Rondo?” he asked, lowering his sword and swinging his arm to
gesture the scenery around them. “Did Waltz send you on a sight-seeing trip?
Cause I can guarantee that there is nothing of interest around here.” Rondo
stepped forward, her hips swinging sexily as her lips curved into a sly smile.
Fugue’s eyes instantly dropped to watch the sway of her hips, drawn to them as
ever.
“Oh, I don’t
know about that,” she teased, brushing past him, teasing him with the soft
scent of the perfume that she used, casting a look over her shoulder at him.
“I’m finding myself quite interested in the scenery.” Fugue arched an eyebrow,
catching onto her game. She always did like to play hard, it made the chase all
the sweeter, especially when she finally gave up and spread those legs for him.
“Really?” he
asked, a sly smirk curving his lips as his eyes dropped down to skin of her
thigh peeking from her skirt. He loved that skirt as he always got a view of
whatever she was wearing underneath whenever she bent over. Rondo shrugged,
turning her face back to the boring sights, fighting the urge to rub her thighs
together to elevate the warm throbbing that was building.
“What can I
say?” she asked only to gasp when strong arms wrapped themselves around her waist,
pulling her back against a hard body. Fugue had thrown his jacket and sword off
to the side, deciding that the woman in front of him made a better choice of
fun.
“You are
easily impressed,” he informed her, his hands sliding down over the material of
her dress until they reached the edge of her skirt, fingering her thighs
teasing her.
“You always
like to tease,” she shot back breathlessly. He just chuckled as he slid a hand
under her skirt, smoothing his way up her inner thigh, pleased to feel the stickiness
of her wetness only for his eyebrows to rise when he noticed that something was
missing.
“You’re a
bad girl,” he nipped her earlobe, “You’re not wearing underwear.” He slid his
thick middle finger inside of her, enjoying the way her walls convulsed
helplessly around him.
“I took them
off the moment I was sent to give you ‘encouragement’ to find the Glowing
Agogos,” she whispered out, gasping as his thumb brushed against her clit and
his teeth leaving their mark on her shoulder.
“Looks like
I should…punish you,” he whispered out, his voice dark and husky as he pushed
his index finger in with his middle finger, stretching her and filling her. She
pushed her hips down, wanting more of him.
“Punish me,”
she moaned, her head falling back onto his shoulder as his other hand slid up
and roughly massaged her breast through the material. She could feel her
nipples hardening in response, needing the feel of his skin against hers. Fugue
spun her around and kissed her passionately, their lips bruising together as he
struggled to get her outfit off. She helped him get her dress off and peel her
long boots before he chucked them over to where his jacket and sword were with
her weapons.
Rondo
managed to get his shirt off while Fugue kicked off his shoes before he pulled
Rondo’s naked body toward his and roughly palmed her breast, enjoying the way
she mewled into his mouth before placing his hands on her shoulders, pushing
her down to her knees. Rondo shot him a smirk as she reached up toward his
trousers intending to ‘service’ him only for Fugue to step away from, round her
and knelt down behind her.
Rondo
shivered when she felt Fugue’s hands slid up her side before they rounded and
cupped her breasts, his thumbs rubbing over her nipples before he leaned in so his
mouth was near her ear.
“Bend over,”
he ordered and she looked at him over her shoulder. He gave her a cold smirk.
“I want to take you from behind.” Desire made her eyes darker as she turned her
head around and leaned over so she was over on all four, displaying her moist
cunt to him. Fugue licked his lips as he fingered the wet hole before taking
his finger out and sliding it over her stiff clit, enjoying the way she backed
toward him, desperately needed to be filled up.
“Please,”
she begged as he continued to caress her clit, not in any hurry to stop his punishment.
“Please
what?” he demanded as his finger exchange for his palm, covering her cunt,
teasing her further.
“Oh…fuck
me…please!” she finally begged out and Fugue chuckled darkly as he removed his
hand, unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, pulling out his cock. Rondo looked
over her shoulder in time to see Fugue stroke himself and licked her lips.
Fugue, seeing that, lifted his other hand and slapped the skin of her ass,
causing her to cry out in pain and pleasure.
“Keep that
up and you won’t be allowed to suck me off,” he warned her in a hard tone.
Rondo whimpered as she bit her bottom lip and turned her face away as Fugue
stroked him a little harder, enjoying the way he was dominating her. He shifted
in closer, positioning the head of his cock at her entrance before he plunged
himself in, eliciting twin moans of pleasure as Rondo arched her back at the
sudden fullness. “Yes,” he groaned, his hands tight on her hips as he pulled
out before thrusting himself back in.
“Oh,” Rondo groaned,
they had never done it this way before but she couldn’t deny that he felt much
bigger and was rubbing against her in the right way. Fugue’s eyes dropped down
to her ass and he bit his bottom lip when he saw the red mark from his
handprint forming. It caused him to harden even more as he started thrusting
into her harder and faster, much to Rondo’s pleasure as her fingers tried to
dig into the grass to hold on.
Unable to
stop himself, he let go of one waist, raised his hand and slapped the skin,
causing her to jerk against him with a gasp. His other hand slid round to her
clit where he started rubbing it without mercy while slapping her again.
“Fugue!” she
near screamed as she pushed herself backward, wanting him in deeper as he
continued spanking her. Fugue leaned forward as he brought his hand once more,
bit her on the shoulder and pressed down on her clit that pushed her overboard,
causing her to contract around him as she climaxed. Fugue groaned as he
continued to pump into her, spilling his seed until he was finished and pulled
out of her with a groan as Rondo continued to pant.
Rondo turned
around to see him breathing heavily, sweats adoring his forehead and chest and
smirked.
“My turn,”
Rondo pushed him onto his butt; his back pressed against the moss covered
cliff. Her skin was bared completely to his gaze, the sweat shining under the
skin giving her a glow. She smirked as she dropped to all four once more, her
right hand reaching for his semi-hard cock. She wrapped her hand around the
thick organ, sliding it up and down, watching as it slowly grew once more.
Fugue groaned when he saw the wicked look in her eyes, knowing that she was
determined to make it last as long as possible. She had always been like that,
wanting to have as much fun as she could.
When he was
fully erect, Rondo leaned in and pressed a kiss to the tip of his cock before
flicking it with her tongue. Fugue slid a hand into her pink locks, holding her
close to his cock as she finished licking him and enveloped him with her mouth,
taking him deep as she could. His other hand was resting on her shoulder,
occasionally his thumb would rub against her skin, enjoying the sight of Rondo
pleasing him with her mouth.
Rondo
brought up one hand to play with his balls as she continued to suck him off,
enjoying the way he tasted on her tongue. Fugue groaned as she started sucking
him harder, his balls tightening before he gritted his teeth as he spilled his
seed into her mouth. Rondo moaned as she continued to suck him off, cleaning up
every drop before she released him with a soft pop and licked her lips.
Fugue was
leaning against the wall, breathing heavily as he watched her with desire clear
in his eyes. Rondo smirked as she sat up straight and shuffled backward until
she reached the tree that was near the wall.
“How about I
give you a show?” she teased as she sat back against the tree, spread and
raised her legs to show her wet centre, liquid slowly dripping free before she
slid two fingers inside of her, gasping and arching her back at the intrusion.
Fugue
wrapped his hand around his cock as he watched Rondo slid her fingers in and
out of her, her other hand roughly palming her breast, pinching her nipples and
licking her lips. She had come a long way from the young woman when he first
met her to this woman who knew how to use sexual techniques to bring anyone
down to their knees.
Rondo teased
him by sliding her fingers out and rubbing her clit with soaking fingers, her
hips bucking up in pleasure before she slid her fingers inside of her once
more, needing something to fill her up. Fugue growled as he started stroking
himself harder and faster before Rondo became desperate for something much
bigger and thicker than her fingers. She pulled her fingers out of her, crawled
along the grass and straddled him, her knee on either side of his hips as she
reached one hand down between her legs to grasp his cock. One she curled her
hand around the thick erection, she slid her hand up, savouring the feel of it
before positioning the head against her core and sunk down, taking him inside
of her.
Both of them
moaned when she stopped as her clit brushed against his pubis bone. Fugue
leaned in and kissed her, enjoying the way he tasted on her lips. It was a sign
that she belonged to him and only him. That he would be the only man who was
allowed to bed her and see her in all of her nakedness.
Once Rondo
was used to his length inside of her, she began moving, raising herself up and
down on him, savouring the feel of him inside of her rubbing against her walls
and the sweet spot. She pressed her breasts against his chest, loving the way
the hard planes of his chest rubbed against her nipples, sending sparks of
pleasure through to her womb. One of his hands was tangled in her hair, arching
her back so he could watch her breasts bounce lightly with her movements. His
other hand was rubbing around on her arse and she remembered what he had done
before.
“Spank me,”
she ordered her voice low and husky. Fugue grinned as he lifted his hand and
brought it down, hard, on the tender skin. The crack was loud in near silence,
only their harsh breathing, grunts, and moans breaking it. The pain and
pleasure mixing together was aphoristic to Rondo who never thought she would be
into pain but she couldn’t deny that it turned it on more than anything.
“Harder,” she pleaded.
Fugue
repeated the motion, slapping harder as she continued to thrust down harder and
faster, desperate for her release. Her nails dug into his shoulders as she
tossed her head, her normal straight hair turning into curls, sticking to her
skin as a red flush covered her chest as her breathing quicken. Fugue groaned
as he spanked her harder the next time, feeling her slick canal flood with even
more juices and her walls convulsing around him. She was so close to the edge…
“Fugue…” She
pleaded, her eyes close, her lips parted and shiny as she fought to breathe.
She could nearly touch it, it was driving her mad. Fugue bucked his hips up
into her, sending him deeper inside of her as he brought his hand down even
harder and leaned forward, taking a nipple into his mouth and biting it. Rondo
came with a scream of his name, her walls clamping and contracting around him.
Her juices coating him as she froze above him, her back locked in an arch.
Fugue
groaned as his hips jerk uncontrollably, spilling his hot seeds inside of her,
unable to hold on at the sight she made. Rondo came down with a gasp before she
slumped against him, breathing heavily as her walls contracted in time with her
heartbeat, caressing Fugue’s soft cock, eliciting soft groans from the man as
he turned her head so their lips could meet in a soft tender kiss. This was the
only time they would confess to themselves that their feelings for the other
ran deeper than they would pretend.
“Well, that
certainly was a very good ‘encouragement’,” Fugue muttered when they broke the
kiss and Rondo gave him a sly smile.
“Find the
Glowing Agogos and I will give you a reward,” she promised him, leaning in to
give him a soft kiss before she pulled herself of him and reached for her
clothes, cleaning herself up before she pulled her clothes back on. Fugue did
the same, pulling on his jacket and slipping his sword into his sheath before
tipping his head to Rondo.
“I’ll be
holding you to that,” he winked at her before turning around and walking off,
both of them unaware that the next time they would meet each other would not be
in the physical plane.
The End
Well, that was fun…
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