Mornië utúlië (1x1 w/ Jikkah)

[Jikkah]

Nana let out a small moan, the feeling of him filling her only further arousing her. “Motochika..” She breathed out in a moan.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He didn't stop until he was fully seated inside her, giving her a moment before he began to move.

 

[Jikkah]

Nana and Motochika spent quite some time making love, the both of them coming several times before they couldn’t go on any longer. In the morning, when Nana woke, she was alone and tucked into bed. Her head pounded, and she was wearing her night gown, her boots and dress tossed onto the floor amongst the scattered bottles.

 

[DarkMudkip]

It was a dream then. Of course it was. She had drank too much and her broken heart made her dream of the one thing she couldn't have.

 

[Jikkah]

Nana felt tears of frustration filling her vision, and she turned her head to bury her face into the pillow, curling up into a ball and laying still in her bed.

 

[DarkMudkip]

Lucifer would visit her later on, to check on her and visit her so she wasn't wholly alone.

 

[Jikkah]

Nana was clearly more depressed than usual, not bothering to dress for the day, or even get out of bed to greet him, simply laying with her back to him.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"What's wrong, darling? You seem down." He noted.

 

[Jikkah]

Nana didn’t respond, the deep ache in her chest making her entire body hurt, it felt heavy.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He made a low noise and moved toward her, "What's the matter?"

 

[Jikkah]

“Nothing important to you.” She muttered, hot tears rolling down her cheeks.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He gave another noise, "That so?"

 

[Jikkah]

She didn’t want to speak to him, she didn’t want him there in that moment. “Yeah, you wouldn’t.”

 

[DarkMudkip]

"Try me. We're to be wed, after all. A marriage is both ways." He told her.

 

[Jikkah]

Nana was quiet, wishing for Lucifer to simply disappear, but she knew he wasn’t going to. “It doesn’t matter anyway.” She dismissed him.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"It matters to me." He said as he sat beside her.

 

[Jikkah]

She shifted away from him when she felt him sit on the bed beside her. “I don’t want to speak about this with you.”

 

[DarkMudkip]

"I'm your husband, you should feel comfortable enough discussing things with me." He told her.

 

[Jikkah]

“You aren’t my fucking husband..!” Nana shot upright in bed, tossing the pillow at Lucifer, red faced and ready eyed. “Leave me alone! I don’t want to see you today!!”

 

[DarkMudkip]

He took the pillow to the face mainly due to shock and he scowled, "There's no call to be so rude."

 

[Jikkah]

She wiped her tears away angrily. “Go away! I don’t want to learn magic today, I don’t want to be corrupted, and I don’t want to see your face..!”

 

[DarkMudkip]

"What did I do to deserve such ire?" He fumed, "I have done nothing."

 

[Jikkah]

“You- you don’t even understand! You never would! Just go!” She shouted, only getting more and more upset.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"I will not." He stated, "I own you, Nana."

 

[Jikkah]

“Then what do you want..!? To make me miserable? To watch me suffer..!?” She snapped at him.