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Grimoires & Masters - Chapter 3.
🕑 Added 2019-07-30 03:47:08 +0000 UTCThe rising fear of her delicate heart could be heard by him. She tried her best to control her emotions, but seeing him not answer her made her anxious. Her arms loosened their grip around him, and she had to fight to breathe.
“Aoun.” She whispered his name.
He took a deep breath and helped himself up in his elbow. He pressed her under his weight and stared right in her eyes.
“How much time is left before the seal wears off?”
Mellisa furrowed her brows at his question. She was not sure why he had asked this question, but she could see that he needed an answer to it.
“I am not sure. It’s not in my control now. It may last for 7 to 8 more years.”
Aoun nodded to her and made up his mind.
“I will be taking my leave tonight,” He told her. “And I promise to be back in 7 years.”
“You…”
“Yes,” He nodded. “I am going to search for the Sages. As long as a Sage helps me bind with an Elemental or Mystic Beast, my lifespan will not be a problem, and I will gain some strength as well.”
She couldn’t believe it when she heard his words. He was insane.
“Aoun!” She reprimanded him. “I have heard enough of your nonsense. That way is dangerous, and Sages are not easy to be found. They wander all over the world, and no one knows where they might be. Even if you do come across one, the Sage has no obligation to help you. And if they do, they will ask for a price one would rather die than pay them.”
Mellisa’s words were true, but he wanted to choose this path.
“I don’t want to appear at the ceremony tomorrow.” He apologetically lowered his eyes.
He couldn’t bring himself to attend the ceremony where he would be in front of a massive crowd. He feared to fail again, and more than anything, he feared the hurt he would be facing tomorrow.
“It’s about Elena, isn’t it?” Mellisa smiled as she saw through him.
He nodded to her words and then shook his head. He got off and sat by her side.
“Get up,” He said, and then helped her sit in front of him.
Aoun looked in her purple eyes and marveled at her beauty. He loved her dearly, and right now he didn’t want to think of anything else but her. He unbuttoned his shirt and then took it off. She seemed to have understood what he was up to, and her heart started racing.
“Give me your hand.” He asked her and drew his hand to her.
Mellisa shyly placed her hand in his, and then she looked in his piercing blue eyes. She found nothing but affection for her in them.
“You are a crazy lady. You know that, right?” He chuckled.
He understood that he could never run away from her now. And now that she was pregnant with their child, he refused to let go of her.
She had lived for nearly 3 centuries, and in her lifetime she had only fallen in love twice. Her first love was killed on their wedding night as she waited for him in the bride’s chamber. Her maiden heart was shattered. Her family was overthrown, and her In-Laws were all wiped out. It was the most terrifying night of her life.
Her shattered heart had turned her cold and ruthless, and over the years, she earned the title of the Ice Witch. The World feared her. The World kept its distance from her, and she preferred it that way. She never thought that she would ever love someone, or ever find solace in another person. And after so many years of loneliness, it was a child that broke the shell she covered her broken heart in. She tried to resist him, but he was just too stubborn. She gave him a precious treasure and asked him to never bother her again, and he didn’t appear before her for two days. But on the third day, he was back, and he pestered her even more. He was not scared of her like other people, and he even found the stories that people told about her fascinating.
Mellisa soundly remembered the words the child had said to her when they had met for the first time.
“You are a crazy lady. You know that, right?”
She was really mad at his rudeness, but she soon understood that he hadn’t meant it in that sense. The little boy was fascinated with his idea of the craziness of her. He looked up to her, and he wanted to be just as strong as her.
The child grew up, and unknowingly, she started chatting with him and guiding him with the swords. He loved Swords, and he was elated to have her personally teach him. She would then start to secretly meet him in his room at night and send his Shadow Guard away. She would talk to him all night, and tell him various stories. Perhaps she had distanced herself from the world too much that she found a friend in a child who was only 7-years-old.
Their friendship grew as the days went by. The child grew up and reached the time for his awakening Ceremony. She had never seen him so excited before in his life. He was emanating an aura of majesty and confidence. She was happy for him, and she promised him that she would officially take him as her disciple after the ceremony.
The happiness was short-lived. The Holy Grail refused to respond to him. His smile had vanished, and he stood there on the platform in utter shock and dismay of what had happened. The family tried to console him, but his sadness was too deep. And when he left the dinner table to go and sleep that night, she announced to his Family that she accepted him as her disciple. They were shocked, but then they were happy. They hoped that it would cheer up their prince.
No one understood the gravity of his sadness. And that night, he held onto her and cried without restraint. He sobbed and apologized to her for something he didn’t need to apologize for. He apologized for letting her down.
It was the night that she realized that her prince didn’t just look up to her as his friend. He wanted to marry her and make her happy. She was flustered for the next few days, she hadn’t seen him and avoided him. And after a few days, he stopped coming to look for her.
Mellisa felt as if she had lost her soul, and one day she rushed to his room to see him. She couldn't bear it anymore. She found him there lying on the bed staring at the ceiling. He glanced at her with emotionless eyes, and then shut them.
“You don’t want to be with me because I may never be a Master, right?”
He had asked her and hollowly laughed. And it was for the first time he had made her cry. She hugged him and held onto him. Her heart refused to let go of him. And in the heat of their emotions, they were soon entangled with each other.
Their first kiss was a disaster. It took them a few tries to finally kiss each other properly. And they didn’t stop there. It was as if the world was coming to an end the next day that they had to do everything that night. The clothes were taken off until they were in each other’s arm in their stark nakedness. It was awkward, but they felt complete in each other’s arms. It wasn't perfect, but it was their most beautiful night as they took their time exploring each other’s bodies.
It took a lot of effort to adjust to the right position, and then he pierced through her maidenhood. He made her feel the pain she had never felt in her life before. He was worried for her when he saw her tears drip out of her eyes, but she assured him that she was happy. And she was happy. Surprisingly, his persistence to make her feel good helped him last long enough for her to reach her first orgasm, and then she felt him inseminate her womb in his love. She had made her resolve that night, no matter what happened in their life, she would never abandon him, and she wouldn’t allow him to break her heart as well. It was his greatest fortune and misfortune that he had succeeded in making her fall in love with him. And he had to bear her craziness for the rest of his life.
Now years later, he said the same words to her. He was looking at her with affection that was making her blush.
“You love a crazy woman, Aoun. You are crazier than me.” She bit her lips and smiled.
“And would my beloved lady do me the honor of marrying me?” Around leaned in close to her and asked her in a gentle voice.
Mellisa blushed hard, and her heart hopped in ecstasy. She had never thought that the saddest day in her life would have such a happy ending. A tear slipped out of the corner of her eye, and before she could brush it away, he sipped it off.
“I am yours…” She whispered near her ear.
“Forever and ever…” He said the words she was about to say. “Light the spell.”
Mellisa didn’t waste any time and summoned her Grimoire. She revised the spell in her mind, and her Grimoire fluttered open, and the pages ruffled by. Two strings of binding light sprouted from her Grimoire and tied their hands. The strings then disappeared, merging inside of them. Their vow was imprinted on their hearts.
On her Grimoire, her name changed to Melissa Orion Orylius Zaryven.
“I promise you. We will have our wedding ceremony before our child is born.” He knew that every girl desired it, and he didn't want to take that away from his beloved.
“I don’t need the world to be witness to our bond. I am happy. and I have never been happier in my life, Aoun.” She said gently and then lunged at him.
She climbed on his chest and locked her hands with his above his head. And to his shock, she used her ice element to lock his hands in shackles to the head of the bed. He couldn't free them, and could only submit himself to her intentions. The shackles of ice were not irritating, and they felt comfortable enough. At least, she had been a little considerate.
“Lady, you really are crazy.” He chuckled.
“You deserve punishment for hurting me earlier.” She mischievously said and then worked him out of his pants.
She held his semi-hard rod in her hand and pumped it up and down. She squeezed it and caressed the glans in her palm. It didn’t take long before the transparent fluid leaked out, and she straddled him. Her hand kept stroking him, and her other hand snaked its way at the back of his head, catching onto his hair. She pulled on his hair gently and played with them before leaning in and catching his lips. She took a few sips, and then licked his lips with the tip of her tongue.
Aoun tried to catch her tongue, but she would retract it before he could do it, and he was helpless. The fire in his loins was rising, and he wanted more.
“Don’t tease me, girl…”
“Huh…” She smirked and nibbled on his lower lip.
This time he successfully wrapped his lips with hers. Their tongues danced together, and they filled each other with their breaths. Her hand pumped him faster. He was starting to lose his reasoning.
“Mel…” He called out to her.
“Ask for it…”
“I want to be inside you, now!” He gasped as he felt the pleasure rise. He knew he wouldn't be able to last long under her adept movements. She was familiar with his body better than he was. And she knew how to tease him.
“Tell me you love me, and I will let you enter your home.” Her warm lips traced the way down to his neck. She nibbled on it, planting a hickey there. Her tongue traced his jugular vein, and his body trembled in pleasure. He was close to coming, and he was helpless.
“I love you…” He whispered near her ear and nibbled on her earlobe.
“Ahh..” She was taken aback, and her movement stilled for a moment, giving him a chance to control himself.
“You have to say it again now…” She grabbed on his balls and massaged them. She lightly squeezed them as a threat and cutely glared at him.
“Don’t threaten me with that, girl… I know you would never harm me there.” He chuckled at her.
“Ahan…” She squeezed a little harder, and his heart skipped a beat.
“I love you! I love you!” He hurriedly complied with her request.
“Good boy…” She giggled, and then lightly stroked his cheek.
“Mel… Hurry up..” He gasped as the urge to be inside of her got stronger. “Release my hands.”
“Not happening…” She shook her head and then nudged her nose with his. “You will stay like this…”
She grabbed on his rod and raised her hips. His glans kissed on her warm lower lips, and their bodies trembled in the sensations that spread through their bodies. There was lust sparking in their eyes, and as she rubbed his glans on her lower lips, letting their fluids mix, the urge to become one got stronger.
He didn’t need to plead for anything again. Her urges were not any less than his.
Mel lowered her hips on him and he entered the tight and wet cave that he belonged in. Her warm walls gripped on him, and the overflowing love juices lubricated his walk inside of her. She did it slowly, savoring every moment of him filling her, and he savored the pleasure her insides carved in him. He knew he would not be able to hold for much longer. Her insides were squirming with the desire to milk him, leaving him no room to collect himself. He finally touched the door of her womb, and they moaned in unison.
She moved her waist slowly at first, locking her eyes with his. They communicated through their eyes and soon their movements got urgent.
“Aoun… Aoun… yes..” She moaned his name and her moans were getting louder.
“Mel…” He called out her name under his grunts and tired his best to bear for a little longer. He didn’t want to lose to her.
Their desire to not lose to each other sparked the pleasure that intensified with every breath they took.
His eyes caught her expressions bathing in pleasure. Her skin was glistening, and her breasts were bouncing as she rocked her waist on him. She was gorgeous. Everything about her was a deadly seduction for him at this moment.
“Damn it…” He cursed as he felt he couldn’t continue anymore.
Mel was no better, and her walls suddenly gripped him with great force.
“Aoun!” She cried out as her mind went black and his heat spread in her womb.
Their bodies squirmed in the pleasure that seemed to have no end, and they were fighting hard for their breaths.
The Ice-shackles cracked and he pulled his arms free.
Aoun hugged her and planted kisses on her head the same way she was planting kisses on his neck. Their love for each other was pouring out of their hearts, and they were finding it hard to contain it.
As soon as they caught their breath, he turned over and pinned her under him. Her insides were still gripping him tightly, and he was now going to repay her the courtesy she showed him earlier. It was his time to punish her.
He pulled back a little and forcibly slammed against the entrance of her womb.
“Aahh.” A cute moan leaked out of her.
It was as if she was encouraging him. Her insides were squeezing and caressing him.
Aoun started thrusting inside of her with intensity. He pounded her insides, each time slamming against the door of her womb. Her expressions showed a little discomfort, but the moans she leaked out were dressed in pleasure.
He locked her hands with his and held them on top of her head. He pressed his weight on her and intensified his assault inside of her. He felt a guilty satisfaction as she writhed and struggled under him.
Mellisa kept moaning his name as he unleashed his lust on her. She felt a little pain, but her heart was sweet. It was a mixture of pain, pleasure, and satisfaction. She cried out loudly as the first wave of orgasms hit her. The ruthless him gave her no time to savor it. He kept on pounding her, and waves after waves of pleasure kept hitting her.
The room echoed with her moans layered with his grunts. The light of the sinking sun and the musky smell of their sex adorned it.
Aoun finally burst inside of her, and he broke his way past the door of her womb. The pain snatched the breath out of her, but the pleasure intensified as well. Her skin was so sensitive right now that even his breath caused her to squirm with pleasure.
He didn’t tease her more and allowed her to settle down. He supported himself on his elbows and kept his eyes on her face. Her misty eyes were unsure if they should stay open or closed, and her lightly shaking head announced that the storm of pleasure that he had unleashed inside her was not over yet.
She was sweating profusely, and her sweat contained the aroma of the snow flowers. He loved it. It was soothing to his heart.
At that moment, he didn’t care about anything in the World. He wanted to be there with her. He wanted to love and cherish her.
