My Lover, My Enemy

We were on the outskirts of Seido. I was still trying to mentally prepare myself for this mission, because I really resented having to seduce Hotaru.



“Go now Kira,” Kabal urged me. “Hotaru will be off duty within the confines of his home. We’ll start the riot in the middle of the Blue town.” The plan was flawless…Blue town was opposite from Gold town, where Hotaru lived.



I nodded to Kabal, and made my way stealthily to Gold town. From my knowledge, I knew that Hotaru’s house was the one closest to the outskirts of the Orderrealm. And sure enough, I saw Hotaru walking into his attractive home, obviously being released from his duties for the day. Well, soon, I’d release him in another way.



I stopped his door from closing behind him, and snuck in. His home was gorgeous! More attractive than I thought it would’ve been anyway. The furniture was an emerald green and the carpet was a fluffy white. The walls were a cream shade, and elegant emerald green curtains framed the windows.



I had little time to admire though, for it was at that moment that Hotaru spun around, quickly grabbing my wrist. I let out a small gasp. I had seen Hotaru from a distance many times, but I had never noticed how his eyes lacked pupils. Despite that, I could feel a harsh glare on me, and then he spoke.



“Kira,” he sneered. “One of the people assisting Havik in his bid for Chaos. So, they sent you to assassinate me? I’m disappointed.”



“I hadn’t come to assassinate you,” I stammered. Quickly thinking of an excuse, I blurted out, “I came to join your ranks…I’m tired of the ways of Chaos, and I want Order in my life now.” It was a lame excuse, but it worked.



“I don’t believe you for a minute,” he declared, and he went to drag me back outside.



“Wait!” I cried. I couldn’t let him interfere with the riot. “The reason I changed my mind was…”



He stopped, obviously curious. “Why did you change your mind?”



Still thinking, I put on my most charming manner. “I…I fell in love with the ways of Order. And I came to you because…because I was attracted to the fact that you are like an embodiment of Order. You know…Order in a human form,” I finished. It was all a complete lie of course, but I could tell I had him hooked.



“Go on,” he said.



“Please,” I whispered as helplessly as I could. I was definitely a good actress. I leaned up to him, and kissed him gently on the lips. “I feel so incomplete…from being around Chaos for so long,” I continued, weaving my web of deception. “I need to feel complete again. Please…help me feel complete…”



He hesitated, and I shifted a bit, making my cleavage obvious to him. “Won’t you help me realize the ways of Order?” I said hoarsely, pressing myself against him.



That’s all it took. “Not here,” he said, and with his hands still on my wrist, he led me to his bedroom. The bed was king sized, and had white linen on it. There was a handsome mahogany headboard, and it looks comfortable and inviting. He released his hold on me, and I started to undress myself, teasing him as I did so.



I started with the red leather mini jacket, causally tossing it aside, before moving to my tight leather top. I pulled the zipper down slowly, and allowed my breasts to fall, released from the tight confines of my top. Next I pulled of my black arm gauntlets. They too, landed in a pile with my tops. I undid the pigtails in my hair, and shook my head, allowing my hair to flow freely.



Hotaru was still drinking me in as I undid my belt, and let my pants fall to the floor. I felt his eyes inspecting everything from my large breasts to my slender curves. I was rather proud of my figure, and I loved the attention.



He was impatient and quickly took his armor off, revealing his well-built chest. It was not long before his cock sprang out, an impressive size.



I walked over to him, and pulled myself against him, locking him into a kiss. He pulled me closer, crushing my lips against his in an aching kiss. His right hand started to explore my back, resting on my firm ass. He squeezed gently, and then tightened his grip. I found this strangely erotic, and to my surprise, felt that slow heat building within me. I felt myself grow wet.



I broke the lip lock and began kissing his neck, leading down towards his chest. When I reached his nipples, I started to suck one of them, eliciting a moan from him as I did so. I felt the nipple harden under my tongue, and moved to the next one, suckling it as well. My own nipples were hard little nubs and they ached from tightening so much.



I started to go lower, but Hotaru shocked me. He picked me up and rested me onto his bed. I shot him a questioning look, and he simply said, “If we’re going to do this, we’re going to do this orderly.” Well, I figured, what the hell?



I glanced at his hard throbbing cock. It had to be at least 8 inches. I could see little drops of pre cum already running down his length. This really turned me on, and I felt myself grow slick and wet.



I soon realized as he climbed on top of me that he had no real plans to prepare me for penetration. Was he a virgin or something?! I quickly thought of anything and everything to prepare myself for his entry.



But it was in vain, because before I knew it, he rammed his cock into my hole, and I cried out in pain. He was very big and even I had a hard time taking him. He pounded relentlessly into my tight hole, and I yelled out his name, my voice mingled with pain and pleasure.



“Quiet!” he ordered, his baritone voice husky. His thrusts grew harder, faster and more urgent, as the animalistic need to release his seed became desperate. I grabbed him where I could, and met him thrust for thrust. I had adjusted myself so that he was rubbing against my clit, the friction bringer me closer and closer to the edge.



“Hotaru!” I gasped, and it was then he let out a loud cry, holding fast to me as he shot his load into me. That brought me to my own release, and I came with a force that rivaled Hotaru’s.



He collapsed on me, and I was pinned beneath his masculine form. It felt good, and I was not in a hurry to leave. The sexual high was still strong in me, and I didn’t want to think. Instead, I closed my eyes, and allowed weariness overtake me.