Begins on a Smut scene.
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"Oh no, the food!" Ariel cries out and tries to escape my arms to get at it but I just keep her pressed against me.
"Mason, the food!" Ariel squeaks, making me chuckle at her, "Shh…it's just food, we can make more together." I murmur softly my voice carrying my amusement and reassurance Ariel looks up at me with an almost adorable lost/dazed expression on her face and I can see easily that she is trying to process my words while my hands slide down to her perfect ass.
"Oh Mason!" Ariel gasps out as my fingers sink into the pliant springy flesh and hoist her into the air.
Her legs wrap around my middle while her arms interlock behind my neck, a soft giggle slipping out of her as I nuzzle my face against her neck, and breath in her scent it's smokey, sweet and something else like always.
"Turn off the burner we can have something delivered…right now I want to take you to bed and deliver on making you forget your own name while screaming mine." I murmur as my lips graze along her neck, making her moan softly as her whole body shivers against mine.
Ariel reaches over and turns off the burner and moves the pan off of the burner.
With that done I slide Ariel's body up along mine, once she's high enough my cock bounces downwards then back up hitting her springy ass, it takes a little bit of finagling but I line my cock up to her entrance and press the head against her red puffy pussy.
Ariel lets out a sharp hiss of air. I start to stop but she gives me a dangerous glare that just screams, "Stop and I'll incinerate you!" Which makes me chuckle softly and lower her down my length causing her to let out a loud expression of pained pleasure.
"Hnngh-Mason!" Her voice fills me with a sense of pride, I carry her to my bedroom slowly sliding her up and down my cock drawing out small gasps and moans.
Reaching the bed laying down on it with Ariel underneath me, Ariel clings to me not letting go of me for a second as I begin to really pump my cock in and out of her silky tight passage.
Making her moans echo off of the walls before unleashing another torrent of my cum into her, Ariel flips us over a look almost devilish on her face as she starts to ride me.
Inexperienced at first but quickly finding her rhythm like she's up on a stage fire dancing, "I love you inside of me, I love the feeling of your hot cum shooting inside of me! Haaa-haa-fff-uuu-ggh-kkk my mate!" Ariel moans out as the bed starts to groan in protest at her passionate riding of my dick.
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I find myself half laying on top of Ariel, my cheek pressed against her rib cage, my arms either underneath her or slung across the smooth plain of her belly while one of my legs is thrown over her's.
Both of us are sweaty, exhausted and thoroughly spent. Ariel's soft purring sound is very relaxing but it's just missing one thing to really be as magical as it all feels right now…so I reach over and grab her hand that's resting at her lower belly and bring it up to rest on my head.
She starts moving her hand through my hair but it's a little rough and discomforting at first, Ariel seems to immediately pick on my feelings of discomfort and adjusts to a much gentler touch which has me almost matching her purring sound in intensity even as my eyelids grow heavy.
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Suddenly I wake up feeling something warm and sticky against my skin, there's also a strange smell opening my eyes. I see blood.
Looking up I find a partially skinned/flayed Ariel looking down at me with milky white eyes and what I assume is supposed to be a gentle smile…if her face was still intact.
"My mate, I'm so happy you're safe, the Grimm woman she came for us…she said she wanted to protect you but she only wanted to control you." Ariel in her current grisly state says to me as I backpedal off of the bed and onto the floor, except when I hit the floor it doesn't feel like the floor I'm used to it feels wet and…squelchy.
Looking down at the ground it's a layer of blood, bodies and faces of Wesen and human alike, Monroe, Juliet, Hank, Rosalie, Trouble, Nick and so many more faceless bodies.
Ariel is standing in front of me lifting me up into the air by my throat, "Did you get everything you need to make your potions my love? Was it worth our baby, was it worth the world?" She asks me in a sickenly sweet voice while the grip of her hand around my throat tightens making the edges of my vision darken.
Things go black and I bolt upright in bed, Ariel is still asleep, the light is on. I run my fingertips of my right and left hands over her face and body…trying to reassure myself that everything is fine, that it was just a bad dream.
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Outside Mason's RV a blacked out SUV with a once gorgeous blonde woman who's face currently looks disfigured and corpse-like smirks as her eyes snap open.
"How did it go?" A man's voice asks from the driver's seat.
"Perfect, you'll never guess what the new player is though, Sean." The woman says playfully as her face returns to normal.
"Don't keep me in suspense Adalind, I'm not in the mood…Portland is mine!"
"Okay, sheesh switch to decaf or something…" Adalind snarks and the sound of a a fist hitting flesh echos in the car and Adalind cups her face as her lip begins to bleed wetness starts to form in the corners of her eyes as she stares at Sean in surprised betrayal.
"I have no time for your stupid games Adalind, Does he have the Key?!" Sean practically snarls at the gorgeous blonde who shrinks in on herself.
"No-no, he doesn't have the key…" Adalind mumbles but she knows it's a lie.
"Then get out and find your own way home!" Adalind looks at Sean in surprise.
"This is your punishment, Don't fail me again or next time the punishment will be much worse." Sean says as he reaches past Adalind pulls on the door handle and then pushes Adalind out of the SUV and begins driving away.
Adalind curls into a ball and starts to sob while remaining on the ground she doesn't even register the sound of grass crunching underneath someone's feet until she's lifted from the ground and woges and tries ripping the throat out of the person touching her.
Only to find the recent victim of her spell craft naked his bare muscular warm chest filling her with a sense of comfort while their magics coiled together and sung to her in happiness the scent of his magic so powerful and intoxicating it makes her head spin.
Adalind let's her woge slip and feels herself teasing her swelling and cracked bottom lip with her teeth as she struggles to tamp down on the sudden desire to jump the Alchemists bones...well boner...
"I take it you were responsible for the nightmare... I'll give you this choice only once Adalind Schade...become my ally or become my enemy here and now." The rumbling of his voice the warmth of his body that is sinking into her clothes makes it hard for Adalind to think straight.
Before she's even fully conscious of it Adalind leans forward and initiates a kiss with Mason she pulls back her lips tingling not in pain but in an extremely pleasant way.
"Heh, you're gonna have to figure that out with Ariel... I'm already mated to a Dämonfeuer." He chuckles and Adalind feels butterflies and tries to babble something as Mason carries her inside of his RV.
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