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Spying on the Enemy

By: darkenigma
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Spying on the Enemy

    The Pre-battle Negotiation

 

 

    The thick fog of the dry ice mines encircled Ironheade as they awaited the battle's first wave. Lita was pointing her blade toward the deep mist tensely, yet steadily. 

    "I don't like the feeling of this place," she muttered. "I know she's up to something right now."

    "Look, we'll make a strong counter-attack. You guys hold down the fort, I'm gonna do some incognito spying on Ophelia.  I'll figure out her strategy before she can even order her troops," Eddie smirked. "I'll be back soon."

    He felt his demonic transformation onset as large, red, batlike wings sprouted from his shoulderblades, and his skin began to darken to the same crimson tinge. Just as he had prepared to go to Ophelia's stage on the opposing end, however, he caught something out of the corner of his eye.

    "Ophelia," he whispered as he quickly hid behind a large, jagged portion of the mountain from the sides of the mines. It was her, flying over his base, seemingly trying to go undercover as well.

    "Wonder what she's up to," he watched her checking over her shoulders to see if anyone had noticed her. It seemed as if only Eddie were aware of her grazing over the Ironheade base. She stealthily flew into the graveyard atop the cathedral towering over the center of the ice mines.

    Once he could no longer see her, Eddie unfurled his wings and followed silently as he flew to the top of the cathedral.  Having reached the graveyard, he hid behind a stone mausoleum. Carefully, he peeked out from behind, making sure not to crunch the dead leaves around his feet. He scanned the graves for her. Atop a bench by a cracked stone cross, she gracefully reclined. The black vines from the ground had ensnared both the tombstone and the bench, mirroring the black coils and vines from her dress of black tears. 

"What the hell is she doing just sitting up here?" Eddie questioned silently as he continued to watch her.

    Ophelia looked around, somewhat relaxed, "Ahh.. This seems comfortable... Nobody can come to this graveyard with ease."

    What is she gonna do, take a nap?! Maybe my concern about her planning something was all for nothing...

Eddie was definitely confused, but continued to watch to be sure. 

    Ophelia laid back further on the bench to get more comfortable, apparently confirming Eddie's thoughts. He snickered as he turned to head back to his stronghold, until he heard something. It was a moan

    Gently, she pulled back the light tendrils of her dark dress as she slowly spread her legs. Eddie's attention was immediate. 

"Holy shit-" he mouthed silently as he watched, dumbstruck by this position he had never seen Ophelia in before. Is she really doing this? Are you serious? Oh man. Oh man. This feels wrong. But its ok, because she's... the enemy, right?.. Oh god, I don't know, I don't know... as much as his thoughts raced, his gaze was still affixed on her. He continued to watch as he bit his lower lip anxiously. 

    "Aahh.." as she placed one leg on the ground and one higher on the bench, Ophelia began to trail her delicate fingers lower. She reached in between her legs and lightly pulled aside the black tears that covered her, revealing her pussy. A small moan escaped her lips as it dripped slightly.  

    Eddie watched in a trance, still biting his lip so hard that it bled a little. He felt himself press hard on his zipper and winced. His dick was already throbbing at the sight. Ouch, god damn it...I can't keep it up like this. I need to free the beast. He quietly unbuckled his pants and unzipped himself. It quickly fell out, fully erect and pulsating. "Ahh.." relieved, he instinctively started playing with it. He started to stroke himself slowly. He moaned breathily.  His attention was redirected back to Ophelia as he continued to stroke himself. 

    Her fingers went lower to just barely touch her tight opening. She smoothly slid her middle finger down the center of her lips as she got her finger moist from her own juices. 

    "Mmmm..." she moaned more as she began to rub her clit with her wet fingers. She played with it for a moment, before bringing them back to her wet slit, and dipped two fingers inside. She breathed a little heavier now as she slid her fingers in and out slowly. She paused as she slid them even deeper, and began pushing her g-spot. Her eyes glazed from the pleasure and she opened her mouth slightly, panting 

    She started fingering herself a little faster. She pulled aside her wispy garment from her chest as well, exposing her breasts. The cool air made her nipples stand, and gave her goosebumps. 

    Eddie continued to stroke his throbbing dick. His body ached with longing as he stared at the unholy lust before him.

    Holy fuck this is hot. Damn, even if she IS the manifestation of evil, she is insanely hot! I wonder what she's thinking about... He watched as she moved her free hand around her lithe yet voluptuous figure, stopping now and then to circle a nipple, or twirl a black tendril. Her black hair, now askew from the excitement, fell across her face, partially covering her dark eyes. 

    She stopped fingering herself to rub her clit more. She gasped softly as she began a steady pace. She could feel herself getting closer. She played with her nipples as she moved a little faster. Her breath grew shallow and quick as her heartbeat raced. On the verge of cumming, she moved her free hand downward, and stuck her fingers in her dripping  pussy while she circled her clit with the other hand. She took her wet, slippery fingers and brought them somewhere lower...

    Eddie's cheeks grew flush with color. Ahhh..fuck! Is she really gonna do that? Oh god.. He was getting so close. He jacked himself off faster, imagining himself inside Ophelia's sweet pussy. 

    She rubbed a slippery finger on the opening of her tight ass. She slowly slipped the tip of her finger in and let out a short gasp. She continued to rub her clit more enthusiastically as she slid her finger in her ass a little deeper and wiggled it a bit. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she felt pleasure surge through her whole body. The ass play overwhelmed her and pushed her over the edge, as she felt waves of the imminent orgasm move through her. It quickly intensified as she could feel her ass and pussy tighten. 

    "Ah-ahh!" She came hard as her pussy squeezed tightly around her two fingers. She convulsed with pleasure, her pussy dripping even more than before. It pulsed as the last waves of pleasure subsided. She sighed as she layed her tired arm to her side, fingers still dripping from her sweet cum.

    Eddie was also on the verge of orgasm as he continued to pump himself faster and faster. A little precum glossed his head as he worked it into the rest of his dick. He was breathing and groaning hard, at this point not even remembering to remain unheard as he let his carnal instincts take priority. 

    "Ohh..fuck..." he said aloud, his breath quickening. He could feel his dick getting so hard, he knew he was gonna burst any second. He imagined his dick deep in Ophelia's tight ass, being squeezed deliciously, at the whim of her every pulsation...

    "Aaaggh!!" Cum shot hard and fast from his throbbing dick, spraying further than he expected. His half demon half human cum spurt onto the ground nearby, beyond the cover of the tomb he hid behind. 

    "Huh?" Ophelia's eyes darted upwards. She heard a groan. She scanned the graveyard and thought she saw some sort of liquid shoot from behind a large grave. She instinctively pulled her garment towards her chest and curled her legs inward. "Who's there?! Show yourself!" 

    Eddie clapped his hands over his mouth, his half-erect dick still hanging out of his pants. 

    SHIT! She heard me! I'm so stupid! Fuck, now what do I do? Run away, escape. Climb back down the wall behind the mausoleum. Yes. He quickly zipped his pants back up started to quietly move toward the wall. Before he could go much further, however, his path was blocked by an intimidating Ophelia. A harsh scowl marked her face as she glared at him menacingly.

    Ohhh, man...I'm in some deep shit now.

 

********    To be continued    ********