39. Kristine

"Kristine"

"You know, that? A lot of blood spilled on me as I buried that wood in Lucy's chest! Seriously, I really bathed in blood last night. But at least that's better than that of Father Clemen who was vomited." Grimm's story.

Rusty winced at what she heard on Grimm's story.

"Eww... disgusting." She commented.

Grimm just laughed at her for her reaction. It leaned forward on the bench and she also imitated it. After that, she looked intently at the face of the person next to her. She frowned as he stared into his face. Some features of Grimm's face seem to be somewhat similar to Gaunt's?! Their body shape and hair color are quite different. Gaunt matured a little more than Grimm. But if you look closely at its face, they have a great resemblance. They are like brothers. She thought deeply...

Grimm was shocked when he noticed Rusty staring at him intently. Suddenly his heartbeat quickened and his cheeks warmed up. He glanced back at it and eventually could not bear to stare at it.

"Why, Rusty?"

Rusty realized those moments. Her cheeks warmed up and it was too late for her to realize what she had done.

"Ahm, nothing. For you look like someone." she just said.

Grimm felt nervous when Rusty said that. Gaunt was his only resemblance. His twin-brother.

"R-Really? An artist?"

He covered his chest feeling. Rusty nodded.

"No, just an acquaintance. By the way, can I ask you a question?"

Grimm smiled sparingly. Thanks and Rusty has changed the topic.

"You're asking so."

Rusty frowned at Grimm's answer to him.

"You're a philosopher!" she said angrily.

"Game. What is your question?"

Rusty thought for a moment. She sighed.

"What if someone is kind to you then, he shows that he likes you. It's just that, you don't like him but you are just kind to him. What should you do then?"

Grimm did not know how he felt about Rusty's question. His chest suddenly felt heavy. Is anyone else flirting here?! He will not be surprised because Rusty is beautiful and kind. It looks like he will be ahead, he does not intend to woo Rusty first because... He is a little afraid of her exorcist Dad especially when he finds out his secret that he is a demon. He was devastated by chance.

"If you don't like him and you're just kind to him, then don`t give him a false hope. Make sure about your feelings, that's all. Wait, are you referring to me?"

"No. Why, are you courting with me? I thought we were just friends? After all, I was taken when I was bashed before. I can no longer be heartbroken." Rusty joked.

Grimm leaned in his arms and then stared at Rusty. He smiled at it but he did not speak. The girl was identified by the behavior of her companion. She will admit, she already has a crush on Grimm.

"Why?!" she asked.

"If I love you, is there any hope?" Grimm said suddenly.

Rusty frowned... Suddenly her cheeks warmed up and her heart pounded. Was she deaf or did she just have a hang-over last night with Gaunt?

"W-What did you say?!" she exclaimed.

"I said, do I have hope when I court you?" Grimm really raised his voice.

Rusty swallowed. She did not expect Grimm to ask her that thing so she did not know what she would answer.

"I'll think about it. Right now, I don't know."

She was surprised when Grimm suddenly hugged her.

"All right, when can I woo?".

A mischievous smile appeared on Rusty's lips.

"I'll ask Dad if I can be wooed." she replied.

Grimm suddenly removed his clasped hand. Then he moved on to move away a little.

"Ahm... It doesn't matter." Grimm said suddenly.

Rusty laughed at his reaction. He was afraid of her Dad.

Meanwhile, Gaunt angrily punched the wall of his old house. That is still there. And while he was there the past swallowed him up.

"Why?! Even though I made her feel everything, she still could not remember me. I can't get her heart! Why?!"

After that, the past came back to haunt him. He closes his eyes tightly to relive all the beautiful moments he wants to bring back. And he will do everything, just to let it happen...

Kristine was startled when she felt the wind gently blow in her main ear. She slowly awoke and felt herself. She was swallowed up when she felt someone hug her and her robe on her shoulder was slightly slipped. She gently grabbed Gaunt's hand wrapped around her waist and she gently removed it. She was careful that he might wake it up. It turned her back and lay down next to her sleep. Even so, she is grateful because it did nothing to her.

She turned pale when someone held her hand... She woke it up.

"What do you think you are doing?" husky its language.

She could smell its fragrant breath mixed with mint.

"I-I'm leaving to sleep in my r-room." her courageous language.

She almost screamed when it suddenly confronted her and held her hands tightly. It glued their bodies together and it stared intently at her face.

"I don't let you. Remember what I said, Kristine. You can't sleep in another room. You just fit in my room. You just stay by my side as long as I want. I am your master so learn to obey my every command."

Amuse that Kristine looked at Gaunt's face. It does not seem to be commanding but begging. She could not understand the emotion she saw on its face.

"B-But why are your women in the harem, they have their own rooms? Why me, nothing?" she asked boldly.

"I do not have to answer you because I am not obligated to do that to a slave, don’t ever waste my patience because you won't like it when I get angry." Gaunt said emphatically.

Kristine swallowed because he seriously issued a warning to her. She can do nothing but to follow it.

"I-I understand." she answered nervously.

A frugal smile of success echoed in the lips of her companion. He then gently stroked her right cheek, slowly down to her lips. His finger played with her lips and she stared puzzled at the face of the person in front of her because it was like a child enjoying a simple thing. She could barely breathe in those moments.

"Do you know I'm happy even if I just stare at you like this? I do not know what you did to me. From now on, you are my favourite. And no one else can own you but me. You are mine."

Her cheeks warmed because of the words she heard. She did not know but there seemed to be some magnet sucking her closer to it. She did stare at his lips but she immediately turn her attention on the bed to avoid it. What is she thinking?!

Gaunt slowly parted the distance of their faces. And before applying their lips, she quickly closed her eyes. If at first the kiss he gave to her was aggressive, this time the kiss she was feeling was gentle and captivating. It was as if she was being tempted and she was carried away by that temptation. She reciprocated with that tender kiss and soon their kisses deepened gradually...

They both gasped as their kisses stopped and she stared blankly at the face of her master. That was gentle in his eyes. It twitched as he pulled her hands and held them to his massive chest. She swallowed and shivered.

"Undress me..." his husky language.

She was dumbfounded and stunned. She was embarrassed to look at it. He pressed her hands firmly to his body. Because of that, she felt his heart beating hard. The same goes for her. They are both intense in these moments.

"I-I don't think so... I haven't-"

"Ssshhh..."

His index finger covered her lips so she stopped speaking. She has no experience yet and this is the first.

"I'll guide you. Just take it slow..."

His voice was pleasing. It looks more like the slave between the two of them. And she did not expect it to pass her by in a plea. She was swallowed up in horror. She glanced at his face.

"Please, undress me..."

This language pleads. She looked up at her hands holding his wide chest. He has a strong body. She feels it. That is why she is nervous about what will happen next. Her hands moved spontaneously. She slowly lowered them onto the robe strap. Slowly, she untied the knot. And when the strap of the robe finally fell off, she gently removed the robe from its body but she closed her eyes tightly. She could barely breathe at this moment. She sighed as it pulled her away and suddenly she was on top of it. She blushed and she slowly open her eyes, she saw Gaunt's face staring intently at her face. She was aware that her body was attached to its naked body. She could feel it, especially the heat of it. It moved and their position reversed. She was subject to it and for the whole moment, she did nothing but stare at it.

He grabbed her right hand and held it to his cheek. It bowed to her and stared harder.

"Touch me. Touch the every part of me..."

She was dumbfounded. After which it guided her hand. Slowly lower their hands towards its neck to its chest... Her hands were curious to feel Gaunt's whole body. It was strong and beautiful, yet... Electrifying. Her hands went down to its stomach again. She would have lowered her hand but he held it tightly...

"I can't take this anymore... I want you now. Your a witch! Your making me lose control! Your making me crazy-wild bitch!"

After that, it separated the distance of their faces. It gave her a very wild and passionate kiss. And then, he slowly undress her... She folded her arms as she closed her eyes tightly. She is embarrassed because no one has seen her body yet.

"Open your eyes. Look at me as I look at you."

She kept her eyes closed because she could not do what it asked her to do. The embarrassment she feels is more prevalent. It caressed her forehead and squeezed the bridge of her nose.

"Please, sweetheart..." Gaunt pleaded.

Kristine took a deep breath before she opened her eyes. Her full attention was focused on Gaunt's eyes... Amazed, she looked at it because she saw admiration. It lovingly smiled sparingly at her.

"You have no idea how beautiful you are. Look the every inch of me, please..."

Because of what he said, her eyes moved spontaneously. She slowly looked across its body. His beautiful in every part. She got even hotter...

"I see, your admiring me as I admired you. I love that, Kristine."

After that it glued their bodies together and gave her a tender kiss. She embraced it because she seemed to melt in its arms at those moments. She feels, she is weakening. And then slowly, he make their bodies unite into one... It was painful yet, desirable with that exquisite heat feeling. He was moving careful and slow. Slowly, the pain was gone at it was replace with an unexplainable good feeling of passion and desire. They're both moving into some moves and making their soul go up into somewhere...