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[ Saeko would take no more.
She had been watching most carefully the interactions between her beloved and other females belonging to their group and otherwise. Saeko knew Shouichi would get along with Takagi. Their personalities and skill sets were similar. And when that big breasted pig of a nurse pressed up against Shouichi-- seeing the flush that colored his face (a natural reaction, she knew) sparked jealousy.
It grew as that antennae spear whore tried to get friendly with Shouichi, too. Making her burn more and more. A flame that couldn't be doused by the mere slaughter of walking corpses. The rotting flesh gave less satisfaction with each cut of meat and bone.
He is mine.
Mine alone.
He is loves me.
Me and not you.
But her jealousy burned brighter as the others noticed him. Noticed him for the man he was. Enamored by him and the way he reciprocated--
She couldn't take it anymore.
And so it had come to this. Knocking him out after calling him around the corner with a quick strike to the back of his head. She had dragged him to a deserted warehouse she had scouted much earlier on an independent mission. It would serve her purpose.
Love.
This was love. ]
Shouichi.
[ She calls out, voice honeyed soft to the figure bound to a convenient folding chair. ]
She had been watching most carefully the interactions between her beloved and other females belonging to their group and otherwise. Saeko knew Shouichi would get along with Takagi. Their personalities and skill sets were similar. And when that big breasted pig of a nurse pressed up against Shouichi-- seeing the flush that colored his face (a natural reaction, she knew) sparked jealousy.
It grew as that antennae spear whore tried to get friendly with Shouichi, too. Making her burn more and more. A flame that couldn't be doused by the mere slaughter of walking corpses. The rotting flesh gave less satisfaction with each cut of meat and bone.
He is mine.
Mine alone.
He is loves me.
Me and not you.
But her jealousy burned brighter as the others noticed him. Noticed him for the man he was. Enamored by him and the way he reciprocated--
She couldn't take it anymore.
And so it had come to this. Knocking him out after calling him around the corner with a quick strike to the back of his head. She had dragged him to a deserted warehouse she had scouted much earlier on an independent mission. It would serve her purpose.
Love.
This was love. ]
Shouichi.
[ She calls out, voice honeyed soft to the figure bound to a convenient folding chair. ]
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She takes it all. The bitter liquid down her throat, but she’s not satisfied yet and straightens, pulling down her lace underwear, wet with her excitement.
Her breath is hot, her heartbeat erratic, incited by the blood and his groans reverberating through the air. She wanted more. She always wanted more. She wanted to have him now and forever. His name a prayer on her lips, desperate as she moved on top of him. ]
Shouichi, you love me, right?
[ She’s straightened, pressing his head against her entrance. ]
Love me.
[ And she sinks down onto his cock, a pleased moan leaving her lips lingering with his blood and cum.
Yes. ]
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Y-yes -- [ he answers without hesitation, though his throat is scratched and raw. the words spill out without any thought; he knows the answer before his brain can process it. it's a trick question, anyway. but he doesn't really care if it is. ] I, I love you...
Of course, [ through gritted teeth, though there's no way to suppress the overwhelming onslaught of sensation, abusing his nervous system. he's completely on display. physically; mentally, body & soul, they're all bare and open for saeko to do as she pleases. it's all shouichi is there for. to be whatever it is that saeko needs, to be used for whatever it is that saeko wants.
feeling his conscience slipping into the dark, his body makes a pathetic attempt to reciprocate her efforts, her love. even if somewhere in the back of his mind he can't help but wonder if he's actually dying.
or maybe fucking after such a trauma is just asking for too much, physically. ]
Sae...
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saeko smiles, heady with the pleasure of their union, his words dancing against her ears.
she presses her lips against his, desperate for more as her hips roll against his, allowing him to sink further into her. making sure to keep his attentions on her. there would be no thoughts of dying. no thoughts of any other woman. just her.
for now and forever. ]
Shou...[ she whispers. ]
Come.