Elizabeth collapses onto the bed, her body heated, raw, her hair and skin, drenched in sweat, she stank, like a bitch in heat, her love was secreting from her pores, from those sweet lovely crevices.
Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out.
Elizabeth tries to enter a state of meditation, but after her mind began to quiet down, all she could hear was her own screams.
Give it to me! Give it to me! Harder! Harder!
Fuck me! Fuck me!
Do you love me? My soul, my everything, its yours!
Again, please Siyu! I'll beg for it!
Elizabeth looks over. The man was exhausted, and was resting his eyes. She looks to the ceiling once more, her mind processing who she was just a few moments ago.
Elizabeth lets out a sigh. “Well, I don’t know how it happened, but you came in me three times. If I don’t give you a baby, and trap your soul into a life with me, it would really be a shame. I'm only a woman, Siyu, I’m sorry to say, but you’re mine now.” She says, contemplating where this would lead.
Siyu rubs his sweating forehead. He turns around, caresses Elizabeth’s face with the back of his hand. “Will you be my whore?” He asks.
Elizabeth lets out a laugh, grabs Siyu’s hand and kisses it. “To others, I’ll only be the mother of your children.” She says.
Siyu lets out a sigh. “I can’t stay. A war calls out to me.” He says.
“Should I follow you?” She asks.
Siyu lets out a bitter smile. “No. Stay. If I’m able to come back… You can have my soul.” He says.
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Elizabeth smiles. “Oh no, love, even if you die, I’ll follow you to the next life.” She says.
Siyu lets out a sigh. He really didn’t expect that to happen. But the situation escaped him, the setting for a night in paradise, the sexual frustration, the other guy, Siyu’s demon side.
He really thought he could hold it in, but the truth of it echoed out, when served a dish of venison, when the demon achieved opportunity, he followed his body faithfully, he took a bite.
Siyu lets out a sigh. It was a good night.
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Siyu was beating his staff against a tree.
**WHACK**
**WHACK**
“Goes to his girlfriend's house and starts beating his stick,” A ghostly apparition says.
“What, what do you want,” Siyu says.
“I need a body, something heavenly, like a tiger, a coiling dragon,” Zohr Acore, says.
“Would you like a woman's body?” Siyu asks.
The ghost smiles, “Why would you say something so silly,” He says. “But if that's what I get, that's what I get,” He says with a smile.
“We'll hunt for one on the road,” Siyu says.
“Thank you,” Zohr says. “As for the second thing, did you want to talk about it?” He asks.
“The secret third thing, yeah,” Siyu says.
“Why didn’t we act? We could have slayed him there,” Zohr says.
Siyu smiles, “Let it built up,” he says, before looking into the distance, “But soon, our fates are colliding, the story ripples.”
Zohr frowns. “I must kill him, Siyu. We should have done it there.” He says, frustrated.
Siyu smiles. “Why eat a fruit before it is ripe… No, the story continues… But one day, we’ll have his life.” He says.
Zohr lets out a sigh. “I hope we make it to the end.” He says.
Siyu smiles. “I hope so as well.” He says.
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Frey pops a cherry into his mouth, chewing freely, watching Siyu as he drinks his tea.
Siyu frowns. “What?” He says.
Frey smiles. “You really did it. You little beast.” He says, amused. “Little Siyu, always so calm, so righteous, but under the cover of night, in a little girl’s home, her father out of sight, Little Siyu can’t help but take a bite.” He says before laughing out loud.
Siyu says nothing, simply drinking his tea.
Frey smiles. “Want to hear something interesting?” He asks.
Siyu lets out a sigh. “What?” He asks.
Frey lets out a chuckle. “The childhood friend saw you, peaked in the room, he cried, he struggled in the living room, I thought he would fight, but he ended up leaving in the middle of the night.” He says.
Siyu lets out a yawn. “Such is life.” He says.
Frey lets out a mischievous grin. “Well, have you thought about it? What you took away from him? What you took away from her? Their life together… Gone, ashes.” He says.
Siyu looks out the window. “Life is a funny thing…” He says. “The man could find another girl… Or I could fail, he could still end up with her…” He says.
Frey lets out a wild laughter. “She was crying out fuck me, fuck me, the whole house heard. What a little bitch, I wouldn’t go back for her.” He says, a little more freely.
Siyu furrows his brows. “Watch your mouth, that’s still my baby girl.” He says.
Frey ignores it. “What will her father say?” He asks.
Siyu sighs. “He can rest easy, I would give Elizabeth the world.” He says.
Frey lets out another laugh. “A demon with opportunity… It really is all the same, isn’t it? Just a man, a beast… Fuck Siyu, what are we fighting for?” He asks.
Siyu looks to Frey and sighs. “We’re men, young Frey, we’re hunters in the night, and we’re soldiers, always good for a fight. Good men follow orders, and there’s always work that needs doing. Let’s just keep going, moving forward, we’ll be alright.” He says.
Frey lets out a sigh. “I hope so.” He says.