Crimsonbreaking Faction
"Nom, munch nom nom nom, munc~~!" The hungry monster, Heian Ciemnosc, ate nonstop and made loud noises with his spoon, fork, knife, and plates. They were only not breaking because of the restraint Heian Ciemnosc was capable of. In front of the small, circular table, Alyona was watching him, supporting her chin with the back of her right hand, her left hand extended through the table to the side.
Finally, she could no longer hold any more. Standing up quickly from her chair, letting it gnash against the floor, she went over to Heian Ciemnosc and sat on another chair, placing it right beside his to his right. She leaned over his body, her well-scenting tremendous mountains came close, and he felt like the current mouthfuls in his mouth were part of her flesh, her gigantic mounds. Yet, he heard her speak clearly and melodically, “Eat.”
Glimpsing at her, Heian Ciemnosc saw her head supported by her right fist, right elbow against the table, and looking just half a head’s distance away from him, directly towards him. Heian Ciemnosc kept eating, feeling each time he opened his mouth the simple and mere warmth from her body, even from her breasts, as he ate more deliciously but also slower than before.
“...” Without commenting on it, and only thinking in her head if he just suddenly didn’t like the food anymore, teasingly, Alyona’s eyes turned mesmerizing as Heian Ciemnosc slowly ate the dozen dishes away.
Under her gaze, Heian Ciemnosc ate and ate, and when he finished them, she went over to prepare more. And then more and more. It didn’t stop until hours later, especially as Heian Ciemnosc felt drowsy and leaned his head on her shoulder and sometimes on her collarbone. He simply got away with it. It was just too much.
“... I will be sending you to an Academy.” She said amidst watching Heian Ciemnosc eat her food. Almost as if he was eating her instead, in so many ways other than cannibalistic. It was rather strange, yet not offensive in the slightest. Heian Ciemnosc stopped eating and looked up at her with tendon noodles in his mouth, causing her to lift her eyebrows smoothly and calmly.
“You don’t want to?” Alyona asked, and while eating, Heian Ciemnosc began speaking of his ‘adventures’ in the world that no longer exists. For a long time, Heian Ciemnosc listened to Heian Ciemnosc, from the moment he once again mentioned his life within that tiny village to his departure with his Sister and meeting the first cruel scenario in his life. Only this time, he did so with detail, not hiding anything, and watched her every expressive reaction.
Yet, Alyona continued to hear him out, continued to hear his voice, and take in all that he had to get out of his afflicted person. Even as he mentioned his desire for eating human flesh, she naturally being one herself, and the tastiness of it all, she flinched not. If anything, she went from supporting her head on the table with her fist to coming closer to him. Her hands held his right hand, which at first had begun with merely placing her right palm on the back of his hand, his pale skin barely contrasting with her orange-creamy, beautiful color.
By the time he finished speaking of the very last moments, right as he became embraced in seething, endless rage, having engulfed that seed of rage, as it was all he could understand. Alyona had him sit on her lap, his head against her left trapezius muscle, chewing the last bits of orange-colored octopus head.
“How do you really know you did something… like that?” Alyona asked, not sounding worried but peaceful and calming instead. After speaking such, she momentarily halted her soft massages to the back of his head with her left palm and grabbed his head, turning him slightly into her neck, her chin above her covered cleavage as she kissed between the left side of his jaw and neck.
Being spoiled, Heian Ciemnosc didn’t refuse any of this and responded with certainty. Dark and somberly, “I did it, I know. I remember parts of it and then… suddenly stopping. I was then helpless and fell unconscious, I suppose. I know myself, though not that much. And I know my body, everything I am, is not human now.”
“Ohm, Heian Ciemnosc…” Alyona mouthed out a soft exclamation, keeping her lips on his fresh and cold skin, but her lips somehow felt warmer and hotter, as if his warmth transmitted to her, yet she only felt a coldness from him. On the other hand, though Heian Ciemnosc only felt his body’s strange temperature and sensations, he still felt her warmth and even more as it increased.
Never had he ever been with someone like this. At most, they would buss his neck and hickey the shit out of it, never leaving their mouths, such powerful weapons, close to his jugular. They would also rest on his body, their lower limbs hugging his members as much as possible, but only Alyona rested her lips on his vulnerable neck.
She felt his tremors and vibrations as he spoke, and the blood pumping through flashed in darkness when she inspected him, which he felt and allowed. He felt her lips lightly, noiselessly tapping his skin like kisses, one after another, tapping on his skin comfortably and barely noticeably.
“What academy is it, and why do you want me there?” Heian Ciemnosc asked a few more seconds later after Alyona traced the entire left side of his jaw with her lips and warmth.
“I told you I would return in 5 years,” Alyona said. Turning his head, which he let at her mercy, to face her up. With just a few inches separating their mouths and even fewer centimeters of their chins. She looked at him. Her black-coffee eyes were entranced in his, traveling to the rest of his pale countenance for safety, lest she violets a young boy.
“The reason I returned was because of a certain accommodation. In short, it doesn’t matter. All that matters is you entering the best Academy in all that exists and there is.” Alyone said. Her eyebrows dancing a little, and her eyes dilated without her knowledge. Her left-handed fingers caressed the right side of his head and hair, comforting him with this massage evermore. “Why, is that far below your expectations now?”
“Boy, you will never face a better opportunity.” Alyona spoke while closing her forehead to him, rubbing left and right afterwards, ‘berating’ him for disapproving without knowing, being ignorant. “My Crimsonbreaking Faction is a Third Step organization, but it is nothing compared to the Academy you’re going to. Even the other leading Sixth Step organizations send their best people to this Academy.”
“They may only be a peak Second Step organization, but even Sxth Step organizations struggle to roll their people in it. It undoubtedly is the best Academy in the world, and it just happens to be in our Universal Lands.” Alyona said with pride, as she was born ‘here’, she couldn’t be any more glad to say such things which Heian Ciemnosc didn’t understand.
“And if you want to stay in my Faction, you must go through this Academy first. Or else, I won’t care about you.”
“!” Heian Ciemnosc jolted on her lap. His face moved in front of hers, looking at her as if he was dumbstruck, then said with cuteness unbeknownst to himself. “You are forcing my hand, are you not?”
“So what? Comply, and you can stay. Do not. And I’ll leave you in the next Kingdom we go. We will soon cross another portal.” Alyona mysteriously said. Heian Ciemnosc, as the hungry whore he is, immediately jolted on her lap again, and he was lucky no bulge was present after those hops on her lap. One less nightmare to worry about.
“What portal? How is it- Kingdom? How are we going between, err… planets?” Heian Ciemnosc bit, clutched, embraced, and threw himself - to - the bait. Alyona smiled shrewdly and thought to herself how great of a student this little, unsuspecting young boy would become.
“Let me show you.” Heian Ciemnosc was no longer eating her food, so she stood up and, before he could notice, was dragged out of the small dining room with his right hand held by her right one. Without a care for the stares, which seemed more than before, she brought him around in a half-an-hour-long trip of slowly walking like this, his footsteps a second behind her, until they reached an individual cabin. From the outside, it read ‘stargazing module’.
It was a smallish room, barely about 7 meters long and just 3 meters wide, with extra empty corners where sets could come from the floor or from the ceiling and accommodate more people.
And as soon as Heian Ciemnosc entered it, he found himself with generic walls behind him, to the left and right. But to the front, there was a difference. The wall seemed more like a trapdoor, a window.
Just as he was gazing around and became focused on the front walls, Alyonaa stepped forth and sat on the sofa in front of the entrance door and slightly towards the center, facing that window-like trapdoor. Heian Ciemnosc followed suit after she gave him a ‘What doing? Hurry up and com’ere!’; he immediately went over and sat on the left as she sat on the right.
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“Now, look,” Alyona said with her left arm over the sofa’s backrest and behind Heian Ciemnosc’s head. While she looked unnecessarily attractive and sexy at the moment, Heian Ciemnosc complied and turned his head to face the window. The window started opening, revealing… darkness behind it.
“...” Heian Ciemnosc was thunderstruck, feeling overwhelmed. Alyona looked at his right profile face as he became mesmerized by the universe. Before she could react, he asked with an impressive curiousness only a kid could show, “Are those stars?”
“...” Grinning from left to right, from ear to ear. Alyona nodded as she also turned to face the world. Though she said nothing, Heian Ciemnosc ‘heard’ her response and continued to look into it, not noticing he was wasting so many hours there from beginning to end. He went from looking with wide eyes, shocked and silly, to calmly gazing at it as if he had always known it was there.
After those hours passed, Heian Ciemnosc looked at Alyona, who was with her eyes closed. Sleeping, Alyona opened her eyes just in time to see Heian Ciemnosc stare at her. She unworriedly woke herself up, still in a lazy sitting position that showcased her beauty even now and vulnerability, yet remained unconcerned.
“Can I get a kiss?” Heian Ciemnosc shamelessly asked, surprising Alyona to widen her eyes, her eyebrows creasing so insanely enchanting. But Heian Ciemnosc continued to look at her fixedly. Her face began burning, so did red appear on such tender skin. Congregating a fit of domineering attitude, Alyona recuperated as she faced him undisturbed, looking straight into his charmingly handsome face in this dark room and with the universe to shine darker upon them.
“Why would I? You are still too young for me, and you are also disobedient. And can’t even do the first thing I tell you. With such unruly behavior, how can an Auxiliary Soldier be worthy of my attention? And much less of me? Do you think you deserve it?” Alyona faced Heian Ciemnosc and put him down so as to speak. All he could do in response was smoothly lift his eyebrows and keep them there for a few seconds before letting them go down again.
“Then, how long until we get there? To the… Academy?” Heian Ciemnosc maintained silence shortly before letting his thoughts out. He placed his right arm on the sofa’s backrest and looked at her, elevating his posture above hers.
“About 12 or 13 portals, depending on if we find something to trade with. Just a few days, in short. But…” Alyona said. However, noticing his eyes turning disappointed and sad, she added right after, along with a gulp from her throat. “If you are willing, maybe we can help you explore the real world before arriving there. There are still four months before the end of the year, and that is also when that Academy accepts new blood into their ranks.”
“Explore the world?” Heian Ciemnosc was genuinely interested. He even tilted his head leftwards. Alyona nodded, commenting with her face lowering, carrying with it charm. “Uhah. There is not much point in bringing you there without at least knowing what the world means and is about. It would be a little too shameful of my and my Crimsonbreking Faction’s part.”
“Yes, please,” Heian Ciemnosc immediately answered his ‘willingness’ as soon as he understood her words. Alyona wanted him to acclimatize to this new… beginning, where he was to learn what he should’ve had learned. And what little kids, even newborns, know from their get-go. But… he still felt so annoyed somehow. It felt like he wasn’t doing all he wanted, so he acted.
Fwum, rustle, …!
Heian Ciemnosc moved to Alyona, whose sleepiness and vulnerability didn’t wash out her system. Her wrists held by his hands, her chest bounced in her uniform as her back pinned against the sofa’s back. And Heian Ciemnosc moved with his already tilted head to the left, making it easy for him to move towards Alyona and straddled her.
Alyona’s legs had opened during her sleep and confronted with his body - her much stronger cultivation base was left as useless, for she did not employ it at all. Like a delicate lady who trusted him the most but was now abusing her, yet as she wasn’t denying it for whatever her innocent reason demanded, Alyona’s face exotically frowned and looked down while her legs, spread open, were leaned against by his middle and lower body.
“...” Looking up, Alyona saw Heian Ciemnosc’s face look at her as if they were standing next to each other in the corridors. She felt at ease upon seeing that, and just as she became comfortable with his approach, her opened lower medium was pressed, somewhat skillfully, down by his crotch.
“Ah!” Alyona had never felt something like this. The realization broke something in Heian Ciemnosc’s mind as he, now more than ever, wanted not to ‘only’ touch and be with her but to convince her he was her man.
As Alyone exclaimed, her neck was arched forwards, and she opened her mouth as if Heian Ciemnosc had penetrated her instead. But only she and he knew he was merely growing and pulsing crazily and nothing more. Whereas hers throbbed crazily, too.
“Will I deserve this when I come back? When I prov-” Heian Ciemnosc spoke amid ragged breathing, his forehead sweaty and his hands powerfully gripping her wrists. But she wasn’t affected in the slightest. This was also the very first time he lost restraint over his body. Another note was scribbled down in his brain as he spoke. But he was interrupted before he could finish his words by another set of words equally ragged-breathed.
“Only when… you are to become a 2nd-year student will… you… may…” Alyona’s voice, however, was enchanting, unlike Heian Ciemnosc’s. Her black-coffee eyes had unprecedented determination, and stared into Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes with tremendous encouragement. “Might be deserving of these legs… opening… spreading to receive you back.”
“!!” Heian Ciemnosc felt his head spin, spin round round round, and felt his blood boiling everywhere. Alyona’s eyes were determined, and nothing could make him think she was doing and saying all this in the spur of the moment. She was dead serious.
“Chu, chuu, chuuuu…” Without saying anything, Heian Ciemnosc lowered his head. Just as he was being comforted before, on her lap as she held him like a bratty kid, he was returning her the favor. Instead of treating her the same, however, he treated her like a woman and made terrible, sloshing noises of her neck to which she fell to his every move, trembling and shaking until she rescinded and fell to the sofa’s cushions.
Holding his head, her hands encouraged him to keep going, not to cease and do it with conviction. None of this was a random moment, but their accordance. And his lips all over her neck as the robust, long phallus separated by mere clothes pressed on her quivering labia - were just their signature on the other’s body.
“... That’s enough,” Alyona said after quite a good while with their bodies stuck to one another. Their clothes were so annoying and bothersome but were kept on and would continue to be on still. At her words, Heian Ciemnosc stopped, and the hands holding her upper back rested at last, returning to their weak state from several hours ago. Together, they lay on the sofa, with Alyona in the middle between Heian Ciemnosc and the sofa’s backrest.
For the following night, they slept in this stargazing module. And it had to be said, while Alyona felt a sensation she didn’t have the honor of before, with this Heian Ciemnosc in her arms. Heian Ciemnosc felt an unforgettable wonder that would continue to haunt him for an eternity. Sleeping with a beauty’s covered chest, whose scent— and surely too —taste was phenomenal, and her arms held his neck, it was an immortal-like experience no man could dream of until they had it.
… The following day, things began to move. For starters, Heian Ciemnosc was brought over to another room, better called a module, to learn the most important things at the moment. Such as their means of transportation, trajectory, how they would go from ‘place’ to ‘place’, and so on.
Firstly, Heian Ciemnosc was in a spaceship. The ultimate means of transportation and not just any spaceship that just happens to be that big. But a Carrier type. A Carrier was basically the largest ship any fleet could have, as without one, it basically becomes an easy target for actual battling formations and the like in space. Nonetheless, the Crimsonbreaking Faction could travel with just their Carrier due to their infamy, which was also briefly explained.
The place where he came from was a Universe, Galaxy with its own classification, while the Kingdom he came from was one that had died but wasn’t Hollow. There were many things that not well explained to Heian Ciemnosc. But that was how Heian Ciemnosc was treated by a few members of the Faction, who weren’t giving him any special treatment and even showed hostility to his country bumpkin self.
The Kingdom he was in was called Sinvonnia Kingdom. Up to there, it was fine. The Kingdom in question didn’t even have a classification. It was mainly due to its ‘failed’ degree from even the smallest Kingdoms.
Then came the astounding pieces of knowledge. The Galaxies and Universes were in format, digitized, and documented, so to speak. The Galaxy the Kingdom is in is called Broken Hound, a Small Galaxy. The Universe this Galaxy was in was called Destripen Phase, a Starlight Universe.
… Heian Ciemnosc has also been told that he spent almost 2 months asleep, waking up in the 6th month of the year. The information alone gave Heian Ciemnosc a lot to think of. His body was so weak right now he could barely move without eating and had to be fed several dishes in the morning if he wanted to lift his limbs, let alone walk. Naturally, Heian Ciemnosc was another room to live in, which he accepted, until he returned from that whatever Academy he would be sent to.
“... It’s a lot of things, and you have to acclimatize to it all well before the academy. You should at least do that. Where you’re going isn’t anything like you’ve seen before, that Rocaloi whatever was but another gang group with different appearances. That is an Academy, Heian Ciemnosc, work hard or not at all.” Said Ayona after glaring at the few people who barely explained something to Heian Ciemnosc out of the room.
“Then, what don’t you help me by explaining all those things to me?” Heian Ciemnosc asked, looking eagerly at the smoking hot red-haired beauty before him, sitting across the dark gray table. Looking back at him with innocent, wide eyes, she answered him in a light tone.
“Because I don’t want to.”
Heian Ciemnosc’s eyebrows jumped smoothly, retaining their stance there momentarily before, equally smoothy, resting right above his eyes.
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