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Dealing With Death (FemShep and dimitri-klyff)

Emilee smiled brightly hearing his words that didn't seem to bother her the least. His comment about her pussy not being wet enough made her question what he was gonna do to make her wetter. Her question was soon answered when he grabbed her wrist and led her up stairs to her bedroom. Seeing tghe chains at each corner of her bed she grinned largely and let him cuff her down on the bed. When the flames danced on her body she shouted a little thinking he was gonna burn her, but was relieved to see she was unharmed and naked.

Just seeing him lick his lips was seductive enough, but being forced to watch him strip down like a human in a seductive fashion was torture. Unable to touch or feel him she squrimed a little as she watched him stroke his own cock as if he was mocking her that she couldn't have what she wanted.
 
Adonis held his cock firmly with his hand, stroking it continuously until it was hard and firm. "You like this, baby?" He teased as he held the tip right in front of the lips of her pussy and used it to tease her more. He rubbed the pinkish tip along the lines of her pussy's lips until he reached her clitoris wherein he applied more pressure.

"What does my little pet want, hm?" He asked, seducing her even more.
 
Her hands felt on the chains of her restraints as she watched him stroke himself in front of her. She bit her bottom lip watching him feeling herself grow wet from the sight. "Yeah I love it." She answered him almost desperately. She groaned softly as she felt his hard cock rubbing against her clit. "Mmmm I love what you're doing, but I want to feel you inside of me." She answered him moaning very softly
 
Adonis shook his head. "No, not yet, it's not wet enough," he said before kneeling down near her face to position his cock right in front of her mouth. "Shall I give you the pleasure?" He asked, allowing the tip to touch her soft lips yet he remained at a distant which would strain the younger girl if she wanted to get it in her mouth.
 
She found herself smiling at his comment and licked his tip, but when she tried to suck and taste more of his cock she was held down and back from moving anymore from her spot She thought this truly was torture that she couldn't pleasure him like she wanted to, but she continued to do what she could.
 
"My little girl can't get more of what she wants?" Adonis teased her as he stroked her face lovingly before surprising her with his cock darting in an instant inside her mouth. "Come on, baby. Show your master that you deserve being Death's girl." He started humping her mouth slowly at first but it gained speed as time went on, suddenly not caring if he'd choke her or not.
 
Emilee smiled hearing his comments to her, she couldn't get enough of his dirty talk. She was surprised to feel his cock dart into her mouth and he started humping her mouth. She gagged almost everytime he pushed his cock into her mouth. His tip hit the back of her throat with every push into her, her tongue rubbing against his entire length every push and pull, in and out of her mouth. She closed her eyes, moaning from this new, rough experience, that she was growing to love.
 
Her moist tongue glided along his hard cock at every thrust which made him moan out loud shameless at the pleasure it was giving him. It took a couple more thrusts before he pulled out of her and shook his cock right above her face until he shot his load all over it. Adonis panted heavily before sitting down beside his little victim.

"Did you enjoy that, love?" Adonis told her as he trailed his finger along her face to spread his cum on her even more.
 
Emilee gaged with every thrust he pushed into her, feeling his tip nearly going down her throat. She loved hearing him moan as he thrusted into her mouth it let her know just how much she was pleasuring by basically doing nothing. When he pulled out she was breathing heavily and opened her eyes for a moment to see his cock just above her head. She closed her eyes again just as he came on her head and parts of her face. Still trying to catch her breath she looked over to see Adonis sitting beside her abnd couldn't help, but smile
 
Adonis smiled back when he saw her smiling at him. He snapped his fingers then to get rid of the chains so that his little pet can become a little more comfortable. "I've underestimated you, Emilee," he whispered.
 
Emilee felt her chains unshackle and sat up slowly feeling her wrist and finally able to move her arms and legs. She chuckled at his comment and replied "I surprised myself actually. I thought for sure that I wasn't gonna be able to take that." She sighed in satisfaction and took the moment to stop her heart from racing.
 
Adonis turned to her and stroked her face gently. "Still no regrets about making that deal with me?" He asked. Slowly, his thumbs trailed down on her lips and he traced its lovely pink color with it, all the while staring as if he wanted to--

He leaned down and locked her lips with his own. This time, there was no lust or passion. There was only innocence and care. He guided her back down on the bed, holding her close as their lips locked.
 
Emilee smiled at him unable to answer him as his thumb ran over her lips caringly. She looked at him with sparkling eyes as though she wondered what was going through his mind. Her thoughts were interrupted by feeling his lips against hers in a loving and caring way, no lust, just something different. She closed her eyes and kissed him back with the same emotion, letting him lay her back down. One hand rested on his shoulder while the other one searched for his hand. Once she found it she gently grasped it and fit her fingers in between his.
 
Feeling her hand holding his own made Adonis look up at her. The act somewhat spanked him back to reality. Was he having... feelings? He barely even knew the girl! He had a lot of fooling away with human girls in the past and none felt like this. Back then, he knew he was just fooling with them. He knew he can treat them as the real pets and slaves that they were but now, here he was, lying naked beside a beautiful young woman who didn't budge at his treatments.

"What are we doing?" Adonis asked. "Isn't this supposed to be the both of us just trying to keep our side of the deal?"

In an instant, he pulled away from the woman and sat up on the bed in utmost confusion.
 
Feeling him pull away and asked that question she sighed and let go of his hand. "Yeah...I guess we are..." she said in confusion. She didn't know why, but she loved how loving he was when he kissed her. Was she...? No, he was death and he was suppose to be her master nothing more or less! Then...why did she...?

She sat up and sighed again. "I guess we...just got loss in the moment...." she tried to make sense of the whole thing, but still denied that she may had feelings for him. Maybe she did, but...just lied to herself that she didn't.
 
He didn't feel this way in the past and he shouldn't feel like this even now. Hearing her response made him feel so tight inside, as if his whole being would explode at any given moment. Adonis brought his hands up to cover his face as he sighed. He couldn't even bring himself to face her. Was it because of guilt? Anger? Sadness? Or was it because seeing her would only trigger something in him even more?

"That man from this morning," Adonis began. His hands were away from his face now as he stared blankly at the open window across him. "He's in love with you, isn't he?"
 
Emilee looked over at him seeing him cover his face. The sight worried her, maybe he was going through the same feelings she was. What if he did love her? She somewhat felt happy about the idea of him loving her, but didn't want to think he did because of their deal. She took a look at his name cut into her wrist and saw it as a symbol of ownership, but maybe in more ways then just a slave. The marks he made on her neck were the same, but....in a less harsh way,, it was sweet unlike the name in her wrist.

Hearing his question she sighed and shook her head lightly. Putting her hands on her face she sighed again before saying "It seems like he is, but....he's more of a friend to me. He's nice, but...." The more she spoke the more she felt like a bitch for not only pushing her friend into the friend zone, but because she didn't want to hurt Adonis either.
 
"Friends are nice," Adonis responded, trying not to sound hurt or jealous in any way mainly because he knew he didn't have the right to. Emilee has the right to feel what she wanted to feel for whoever and that thought both relieved and frightened him. This time, he dared to look at her with a smile. "He seems nice," he remarked. "Perhaps he can make your remaining days as a living person a lot more... better."

With that, he looked away and snapped his fingers. The name he marked on the girl's wrist faded in an instant.

"It was nice crossing paths with you, Emilee. You are a remarkable woman," Adonis said. He took her wrist and kissed it tenderly, his hair covering his eyes as he did so.

A droplet came from it. It was warm and it came from Adonis' eyes. He quivered slightly before disappearing into thin air.
 
Emilee had a fake smile when he said 'friends were nice' she simply gave a nod. His tone worried her making her think he was really upset with her, but the next thing he said made her looked at him with wide eyes. "What do you mean? What are you saying?" She asked trying not to sound panicked. She didn't want him to leave, she really liked him...even loved him, but when he snapped his fingers she gasped to see his name faded from her wrist. "Adonis...what are you doing?" She asked

When he grabbed her wrist and kissed it that was the moment she realized what he was doing. His comment made her heart ache and feeling a tear land on her soft skin she felt her own eyes watering. Before she can say anything he vanished leaving her alone. She held the wrist he kissed in her hand saying softly "Please don't leave." The thing she didn't get to say before he left. She fell back on jher bed with her face in the pillow as her tears fell. "I don't want him....I want you." She spoke as though he was there hoping he could somehow hear or see her.
 
From his own cell in his own realm, Adonis watched as his little girl sobbed on the pillows. He felt the pain too, and he knew he had shed tears as well, but this was for the better. If their feelings grow even more, it would mean the ultimate end for the both of them. The truth was, Adonis lied to her when they met. Up until that moment, Emilee still had her chances of going to heaven. It may be distasteful to him but it would be the ultimate paradise for her and Adonis wanted that. He didn't want her suffering in hell.

"Goodbye, Emilee."

He flicked the mist away and allowed his thoughts to consume him until the next soul comes along.
 
Emilee for the first time in a long time felt alone. She was use to having him by her side that she realized how alone she really was. At this point she didn't care what happened to her. She would accept death if it came, because she'll be able to see him again, but she knew better then to take her own life or have someone kill her on purpose. She didn't know what she would do. She cried and sobbed until her eyes grew tired and she eventually made herself fall asleep
 
Days turned to months and months turned to years. At that day, it was officially two years since Adonis last saw the beloved woman who occupied his mind since then. As far as he knows, she's still alive. None of the reapers seemed to know who she is and somewhere in him, he could still feel her blood flowing in her vains. She was alive, and perhaps doing well. Maybe she chased that guy whom he saw and they lived happily together. Perhaps they even had children now. The thoughts burned his mind but Adonis knew it was for the best.

A year ago, his secret was discovered. The high lords of the world of the dead found out about the deal he made with that human girl named Emilee. They've asked him so many questions, all about the woman. They asked him if they fell in love. Adonis told them no, but he knew otherwise. The way Emilee had sobbed the night he left her confirmed her emotions for him and the way he became so weak around her confirmed his emotions for her. Despite his lies, the high lords saw past him and thus leading to his punishment - a punishment that could've meant something worst than hell for all reapers but to him, it was a blessing in disguise.

He just hoped he wasn't too late.

Friends are nice

Those were part of the last words he uttered to Emilee before abandoning her that night. Perhaps, at the very least, he thought, they could be friends. If Emilee already found someone else to love, friendship could form between them if she finds it in her to forgive him.

Now, two years since that fateful night, a tall man stood in front of the familiar door. Beside it, he could see the window wherein they put up a show years ago. The thought made him smile, but it made his heart - his actual heart - tighten inside. Adonis, still looking like the angel-like creature that he was only that he gained a little more color and his markings faded and his eyes were deep blue now, stood humanly in front of Emilee's door.

Adonis'punishment was becoming human and living one, short life instead of an eternal one.

With all his might, he knocked.
 
Two years, it's been two years since he left her. Those years were probably the wrose she's ever been through. She waited so long to see him again that she eventually gave up that he'll return. Her heart never gave up while her mind did. Something told her to just keep waiting. Although she tried to move on she just couldn't bring herself to do it. She tried going on dates with her friend, but each time she felt...wrong. She couldn't even bring herself to kiss him really, it was like her mind and body still belonged to him, the very thing she once feared, but grew to love.

She did get a lot accomplished though, she got a job as a psychiatrist for traumatic expirences. She told her story to people, how she died and met death, but always left out the more personal parts such as becoming his slave. Her clients somewhat found her story inspirational and saw her meeting with death as more as a metaphor. Each day she would look at her wrist to see if his name would ever come back. There was no hiding it now, her heart belonged to him.. She tried to smile, but found it difficult to do sometimes.

Hearing the knock on her door was strange, no one really came to see her, execpt her friend that rarely came over anymore, because of her reluctance to fully date him. Emilee grew more into a woman those past two years looking a little bit older, but not too much different then before. When she opened the door she asked "Can I help you?" Her eyes looked up to see a familiar face looking at her. "Wait....Adonis?" She questioned with a smile
 
Adonis could feel the tears welling up at the corner of his eyes but breathing in and out (one he didn't find the need to, in the past) helped him calm down a bit. "Emilee..." Adonis uttered. "It's... it's been a while, isn't it?"

He dared to reach out in attempt to stroke her cheek. The years passed but in his eyes, she looked exactly how he remembered - a strong and sexy woman with a charm coming from the inside, radiating in the outside. Remembering what he did, though, Adonis instantly pulled his hand away.

"I'm sorry... you must be mad at me," He began. "I... I just wanted to see if you're doing okay so... so I dropped by."
 
Emilee's eyes began to water a little as he spoke and she shook her head lightly at him. But she suddenly hugged him tightly so tightly it was like she never wanted to let go of him. "I'm.pissed! Don't you ever leave me like that again! At least say I'll see you soion next time." She chuckled as she spoke and tears of joy running down her face. Her head was pushed against his chest along with her body. "I thought I would never see you again...."
 
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