Lost in the Darkness

Update, oh come on its not that bad is it? *pouts and sighs* Review, you know you want to. Even if its because I\'m pitiful at this. Sex scene now you pervs. :P

Chapter Two: Want

Iris\' heart could have stopped at Hino\'s words, but it was no longer a surprise to her, each day was the same...well almost the same that was. Hino would yell at her for being late to class, leave the room with her and Blaise alone, and then Blaise would rape her. But was it rape when she actually looked forward to it? Him going in and out of her wasn\'t the problem, what killed her was that it was all because she was there.

Never had he given her any sign the fast fucks or slow ones for that matter meant anything to him. For all she knew when the lights went out he raped others. He had been her first at 16, two years ago. He had been degrading her ever since first sight and after a few intimidating words trapped her in the girl\'s changing room and drove his cock into her dry pussy. It had hurt so badly, she remembered, stinging as he tore her apart, afterwards lapping at her jucies. He had came all over her legs, her eyes shaky and fearful of his touch. For two years now he had repeated the setiments, but not exactly, in fact each day he at least lightened it with changing around a bit.

Iris saw the familiar smirk cross Blaise\'s face as Hino took a step towards her, Iris\' pale face looking up before he slapped her hard, making her land hard on the dirt floor, dust flying into the air and her hair swayed to the side. \"You will not be late again Omega! Be on time! Now...go and learn. Teach each other. I shall be back as sun sets.\" And with that he left.

Iris remained on the ground, her eyes narrowing a bit when she heard movement, Blaise getting up from his place and moving towards her. She held a gasp as she heard the noise of his kimono falling to the ground. She knew he was bare only inches above her, the thought making her wet, knowing it wouldn\'t be long before her knickers were drenched just from looking at him, possibly tasting and riding him. For raping and hating her he was rather kind, or either keen on self pleasure, telling her some days to suck at his cock, others to get on top of him, Iris all too happy in those moments when she could have control, hear his whimpers, those moans as she drove him over the edge. Yet always would that cold stone appearance return as soon as he regained composure.

She breathed in sharply when she felt a hand rub against her cheek, pulling back her dark hair, letting light onto her face as she came face to face with him, his smirk still on his handsome face, his bare chest in her veiw. He was lying on his chest, she realized, she caught her breath as the thought of the sand that must be rubbing against his shaft, her thoughts merely confirmed when she felt his legs near hers, moving back and forth, rubbing his erection against the ground beside her. \"Time to play pet...\"

Blaise turned to lay on his side as iris remained still. She still vividly remembered the first time. He had hit her for speaking, for moving without being told to do so. Now she had learned to just lay there, do what he wanted until and if he let her have control, when she got to be free again and have him exactly like she wanted. Those were the few moments when Iris realized after experiencing a few, that he was aching for release, she a little too willing to give it to him, resulting in his names like \"Whore\" and \"dirty slut\". But she hadn\'t the heart nor the small brain to tell him he was the only one she done this with, ever wanted to do this with.

He grabbed her face suddenly, pulling her on top of him in a passionate kiss, rubbing his cock against her leg, too overcome with his need to try and find her pussy at the moment. She kissed back softly, her hands shaking as she ran them up his bare chest. She grabbed his nipple, hearing a whimper being barely surpressed against her lips as he tried to claw at her back, his task unsuccessful from his nail-biting habit. Instead he reached for the ribbon around her stomach and pulled at it until it broke. She shook a bit at this, pulling away a bit to look into his eyes. She saw need and desire, or did she? Was she so unsure now that she was imagining him wanting her? Having broke the shash her kimono came undone, the two sides opening to let her breats fall out, the mounds daggling above Blaise\'s face, her nipples, as usual hard, wanting his touch.

Blaise lightly pushed iris\' kimono off her shoulders, stopping at her lower back as he caught one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking hard and fast as his hands went to her lower body, his fingers proding and rubbing her clothed pussy, his cock rubbing against her still, pre-cum dripping off the head. She held back a moan as he bit her breast, his teeth scraping against her nipple as he made his love bites against her, his hands pushes at her cunt hard one last time before going a bit higher and removing her kimono completely. She lay on top of him now naked save for her knickers which were soaking wet with her need. She could feel his head rubbing against her as he switched breasts, her body shivering as he gave it just as much attention as the last. He bit down hard on her causing her to cry out in pain, her scream muffled by his mouth as he caught it, kissing her again, her blood on his lips as he forced his tounge into her mouth.

His head bobbed up and down a bit as he rubbed his tounge against hers, stroking it slightly as his hands went to either side of her knickers, not worrying with pulling them down as he ripped them from her, her body shuddering on top of him as he continued fucking her mouth with his tounge. he finally released her mouth, looking back as he leaned against the rock for support. Looking into her eyes he whispered, \"Alright whore...eat Daddy\'s cum...get me all clean and ready to go into that tight little pussy of yours.\"

She thought she heard him purr the last bit, deciding she had spent way too long doing this as she felt his hands on her back, pushing her to meet his cock. She wrapped one hand around into, gripping it a bit before taking him in whole. She had done this so often it was no longer painful. Her jaws would be sore afterwards, when she went to bed, but for now she just enjoyed the feeling of him in her throat, his hands in her long hair, pulling at it and begging her to lick him.

\"Iris...just..please...\", She heard him say softly into her hair, having bent his head over to watch, instead his release becoming to much she reasoned with herself. She obeyed him, licking up and down, spending a long while on his tip as she let her hands go lower to fondle his balls. He mewed in pleasure, gripping her hair harder as his legs pulled closer together, he was close she realized as she felt his hand jerk and pull her mouth from his cock. She left it with a resounding pop as his mouth once again claimed hers, his tounge merely flicking at her lips this time as he flipped them over, Iris\' back hitting the stone hard beneath her, making her whince in pain. He rubbed the palm of his hand against her cheek in response, his fingers finding her pussy as he pushed two inside, streching her, driving her mad for him.

Though she would never admit it she cared for him, far more than she ever dared to admit. She found him handsome and witty, but the pain would come as she saw the smirk, the look, how little in mattered to him drove her so deep into depression she wondered if there was a way out.

Her thoughts were pushed aside as Blaise\'s fingers left her, his mouth leaving hers to taste the wetness on his fingers, a moan escaping as he adjusted before plunging himself into her. She cringed at his thickness, squirming a bit beneath him trying to get comfortable, but the sharp edges of the rock prevented it. Blaise disregarding her attempts at comfort, began thrusting hard. He punded into her as she finally let the screams escape and gave herself to him.

\"Blaise! Please! You\'re hurting me!\"

She thought she heard him laugh, the thought more suting as he thrusted harder, fast, going as deep as he could as he panted. She felt her stomach tense as she came, screaming in plesure and pain before gasping and falling hard against the rock. He came soon after, arching against her and whispering her name into her hair as he collasped on top of her, gasping for air in vain. She gulped a bit, rubbing his hair with her palm as he pushed one last time before removing his spent cock from her warmth. He righted his hair before looking down at her. His seed was running down her legs, mixing with her own cum. He looked down at the sight and smiled, leaning for a quick flick of his tounge for a taste. Her hips moved upawards a little to meet him, loving the feeling of his tounge on her pussy. She was still riding the waves of her intense orgasm as he lifted his body, his hands running over his cock before walking off to the side.

\"Thanks slut, I\'ll be back in a moment, don\'t go away now...\"


Second chapter, wasn\'t all that bad was it?