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The Abyss

By: RainsMirage
folder Fantasy & Science Fiction › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 4
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited
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Chapter 4

Grumbling, Spike went and got Grantors and 2 other guards. He opened a portal into the stupid girl’s bedroom. It was neater than anything he had ever seen with a teenage girl. He looked around and saw that she had several duffel bags and one very large looking bag that looked important.

“Grab those duffels. Fill two with clothes from her closet and filled one with undergarments and toiletries. I will fill these last two duffels with stuff for her comfort. Also make sure to grab that large duffel over there in the corner.”

“Alright Spike. But why are we doing this and what about those disks?” Samos asked as he opened the child’s closet. It was full of tank tops, shorts, and pants. He grabbed almost all that was in the closet. Grantors worked on emptying her undergarments and other person effects. The other guard Brinish and Spike grabbed hair things, her cd’s, a player to play the cd’s, books, make up, and other things.

“The lord instructed me to get this stuff for his new toy.” Everyone laughed.

“She must be great in bed for him to actually want her to be comfortable. Hey Spike this looked important too.” Grantor said as he pulled a bag that was peeking out from under the bed. Spike just motioned for him to grab it.

“Do you clowns have everything?” Spike wanted to get out of here before they got caught. Everyone said yes and Spike opened up a portal to home.

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Ambrose was just coming from a different part of the palace when he saw the food trays coming to his door. The slave saw his lord and fell to his knees.

“Take the food in there and then leave.” Ambrose heard a noise and turned. He saw Spike and the others coming with the girls stuff.

“Did you bring her whole room?”

“She has 5 duffels for necessities and these last two looked important.” Spike didn’t want to anger Ambrose again.

“Very well, take them into the room after me.” Ambrose motioned for the salve to open the door and take the food into his room. The slave opened the door and walked in. He stopped when he saw a very pretty naked girl on the bed asleep. Ambrose nudged the slave to leave. He pushed the food to the edge of the bed and told Spike and company to leave the bags and get lost. Ambrose looked at the vision on his bed. She was laying there all battered and bruised. He didn’t think her cut her that deep, but her breast and stomach were stitched. Young Thea was lying on her back with one leg bent and the other out straight. She had one arm and hand laying on her flat stomach and her other arm was behind her head. He regretted to wake her, but he heard her stomach growl. So he went to go wake the child up.
Shaking her slightly Ambrose said “Wake up.”

“Hmm what?” Thea was groggy but smelled food and perked up. She realized that someone was standing over her and she opened her eyes. Her eyes clouded upon meeting Ambrose eyes. He saw acceptance cross over her pretty features. It was a sad acceptance. He regretted that this young girl had been brought her by Spike.

“Eat as much as you want. You sound hungrier than me at this moment.” Thea got off the bed and looked at the food that had been brought. It had steak, potatoes, bread, veggies, and some sort of dessert. It all looked very well. Thea scooted off the bed and grabbed a plate and a glass of water, planting herself on the floor. That was the best place for her right now. She didn’t think she could eat on the bed. Ambrose just lifted his eyebrow as he watched her dig into the food. Seeing he would get no response he breathed a sign and started to undress. She didn’t even blink. Ambrose chuckled internally. Kids always had one track minds when they were hungry. Ambrose finished undressing and got on the bed at the end. He watched as she inhaled the first plate and then reached for the second plate. She inhaled that plate in record time and then the dessert. When she was finished she put all her plates back on the cart. Seeing she was done, Ambrose was ready.

“Come here and stand before me.” He commanded Thea to do as she started to stand up. His tone made her think twice about refusing. She quite frankly was getting tired of being stitched up like she was clothing with a hole in it. So she finished standing up and went to walk over to him. She hadn’t noticed her had undressed. She was scared, but she knew she had to get used to this till she outlived her usefulness. Thea stood in front of Ambrose shaking ever so slightly as she looked at him.

“Touch me.” Thea reached out and touched his chest. He then grabbed her hand making a noise and placed her hand on his stiff hard member.

“What do you know about pleasing a man little one?” He asked her.

“Only what Annilee told me and what Atlantis told me and from what I have read.” She got what he wanted her to do. He wanted her to jack him off. So she started rubbing him in long light strokes. Thea started to circle his penis with her good hand. She didn’t dear use the hand that was all taped up. It hurt and she was told not to use it till I was healed. Thea started to get braver and used her thumb to rub the pre cum that was leaking from the slit in his penis. Ambrose wondered if she was just experimenting or had done this before. Either way he hummed with appreciation. She continued listing to him as she rubbed him till he stopped her hand. He pulled her into his body and allowed himself to fall backwards onto the plush top of his bed. Thea’s warm center came in contact with his hard shaft. She had started to get aroused when she was rubbing him.

“So you’re not as cold as I thought.” Ambrose flipped them so he was on top and covering her body.

“I’m still a teenager. You know what they say about us.” Thea wiggled a little under him trying to get out of this situation.

“Yes, indeed.” Ambrose bent down and kissed his young slave. He started tenderly and soon it became hungrier. He parted her lips and forced his tongue into her mouth. Ambrose dominated her mouth as his hands snaked through what was left of her hair. Leaving her mouth and lips all swollen he pulled hard of her hair exposing the delicate skin of her throat. Ambrose nipped and kissed her throat as she laid there and took the assault on her body. He continued this till he reached her soft curls. He played with them again as he started to lick her hot entrance. The child may not say anything, but her body was turned on. He licked the succulent honey that was pouring out of her as he nuzzled her. He heard her take in a sharp breath. Ambrose grinned. She’s not as in control as she thinks she is. Growing tired of the game they were playing, Ambrose positioned himself right at her entrance. With a single deep surge, Ambrose was buried to the hilt. Thea let at a strangled cry as the sudden feeling of being filled.

“Damn” She whispered as he started to slide in and out in long smooth strokes. As the seconds passed he strokes got faster and hard till Thea thought she was going to be split yet again. Ambrose emptied into her and again she was thankful she had not gotten her period yet. Panting Ambrose collapsed to the side. Thea had to struggle but she got free and jumped off the bed. She really needed a shower. She saw her stuff by the bed.

“Where are you going?” Ambrose was still just laying there.

“I need a shower and then need to go see the doc. My hand hurts.” She said as she saw her first aid bag and training bag was among the pile. Making a happy sound Thea opened her first aid bag. This bag had everything she would need to patch up her hand as well as other injuries. It also had a very well supply of Motrin for pain and swelling. Getting up to see what she was so happy about Ambrose heard her grunt and then watched her dump over the bag she was going through.

“What is all that stuff?” He looked at ace bandages, braces of all kinds and shapes, tape, a big bag of bottles, bandages, and packs of some sort.

“This is my first aid kit. I would take it to training in case things got rough.” She started to take off the brace and wrappings on her hand. Now that she had her stuff, she could take care of her hand better.

“Leave that on, your hand is broken.” Ambrose did not understand what they girl was doing.

“Whatever this is not the first time in 4 months that my hand has been broken. A hand can be set and taped by any doctor. When you have no money for the ER, then you learn to work around. Anyways I can’t shower with this on.”

“How many times have you broken your hand and what were you doing when you broke it?”

“Let see: Same broke it 6 months ago when I made a wild strike, I missed hitting a stupid girl in the face, instead I hit the wall and that was 3 months ago. My hand just got out of the brace last week. Sam would have been very disappointed that I got my hand broke again just because I made a wild strike.”

“I wouldn’t call a clean break of his face a wild strike.”

“Oh I would. If I had been watching where I was punching and how I had punched, I wouldn’t have broken my hand.” She finished un-wrapping her hand. She looked at her hand. It was black and blue. Sighing she started to go through the other bags. She found her underwear and a pair of stretchy black pants. She found all her stuff needed to shower. She wandered off to the shower. Ambrose followed her into the bathroom intending on more than a shower. Thea sensed this and turned around.

"Look I am tired, sore and hurt. Do what you want but I am JUST taking a shower and then going to go see if the doc has pain killer." Thea walked off to where the shower was. She was starting to notice the temperature of this place ran a little hot. Must be why the water is so cool. Thea thought as she grabbed a towel and set her clothes on the sink and her towel on the toilet after she put the seat down. She got into the shower and then under the waterfall. It felt good to cool down. She felt him get in the shower with her, but ignored him as she cleaned herself. Thea was amazed at how short of a time she spent in the shower now with her super short hair.

Getting out and standing on the rug Thea dried herself off and started on her hair. It didn’t take long for her hair to be dried. She brushed it and then got dressed. She left the room as fast as she could because her hand was really starting to hurt.
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