A Forceful Beginning (past fanfic with Nero)

Nita wasn't expecting to feel his tongue glide along her lips and nearly pulled back. Instead she parted her lips and let his tongue tangle with her own, the taste better then what she had been expecting. She groaned into his mouth as he twisted his fingers in her ass, still not liking the feeling of them buried there. Her hands, now free moved to rest on his shoulders as she responded to his thrusts inside her. She shivered as his hand moved and began twisting one of her nipples, she wasn't used to having someone touch her there. Then all thoughts escaped her as his mouth descended on her other breast, her eyes widened and a needy sound escaped her as he began sucking on it. His teeth grazed against the sensitive skin there and she was sure she'd bruise there later. As he pulled away from her breast, she couldn't quite hide her disappointment. She jerked as he twisted her nipple hard and then as he had ordered she leaned up and kissed him again. This time she was the one to slide her tongue against his lips like he had with her. She moved one hand to run down his back, feeling the muscles there while she kissed him. Her body still ached with each and every thrust, but if she gave him what he wanted maybe he'd finish sooner rather then later.

Nita's hands dug into him as he moved his mouth back towards her breast. The pleasurable feeling came back as he began sucking there once again, his thrusts slowing down. She jerked as he suddenly pulled free and then released a hot warm load onto her stomach and chest. A little whimper escaped her as she glanced down and saw just what was on her skin. The sight was strange and she felt the sudden urge to be sick all over again. She hoped that he had finished, she really didn't want to know any more about sex. Maybe she could stay with Naveen? He was always saying she could stay with him and Aurora. Anything would be better then this...hell maybe she could take a page from Naveen's book and just leave? It wasn't like Nero needed her anyway, except for things like this apparently. A strangled sob escaped her and she curled her body away from Nero, not wanting to look at him or see her own body. It disgusted her that he could demean her like this and be perfectly fine with it. The worst part was that Nita's body still craved his touch, she needed some form of release but she wasn't sure what that even was.

Nita whimpered as he pulled away from her, feeling relief surge through her as he did so. She heard him pull on his pants as she struggled to get into a sitting position. "Ok." She whispered quietly, knowing that Nero really would follow up on his threat. Her hands numbly grabbed the towel that he threw her and then he kissed her again. Her whole body trembled as he did so, another sob leaving her as he tossed her back onto the bed. As soon as he left, she curled up into a ball and sobbed. She was still in shock over what had happened, but the blood between her thighs seemed to be a constant reminder. It took her a few hours to finally push herself up and take a bath. Her body rebelled several times and it was through a haze of pain that she managed to bathe herself and manage to pull on something. After that she locked her door and didn't leave for the rest of the night. The next day she managed to pull herself together somewhat, she had promised to go pay Naveen a visit and if she didn't show up he would assume the worst. So she forced a smile on her face and left the house, somehow managing not to run into her dad on the way out as she did so. It was hard, having to pretend that she was still the same after what had happened to her last night. Her body still ached, and it was hard moving but she forced herself to do so, Naveen would notice if she wasn't acting like her usual self, she ran a hand along her braid and tugged on the ends of it. A nervous habit that only occurred when she was really upset. By the time she had reached Naveen's little cottage, she had almost convinced herself to turn away. It would be so hard talking to Naveen and acting like everything was just fine. She trembled just a little bit before she straightened her back and kept walking until she knocked on the door. A few weeks ago, Nita probably would have resorted to spying on Naveen but that had been before. She kept a smile on her face, concentrating on Naveen and how he would honestly be the only one who would be able to calm her down. He wouldn't have to know, she'd just have to act normal...that should be easy enough she hoped.

Nita's eyes widened as Naveen opened the door shirtless and only clutching a sheet around himself. It was clear he had just gotten up and she felt something stir deep within her. It felt like pure need, she had never felt this way around anyone before especially not with Naveen. Who knew he looked that good half-naked? He was a little slimmer then Nero, but not by much and he was just as toned. She swallowed hard and kept her gaze as close to eye level as she possibly could. "It's fine, I wasn't knocking very long." She said with a little smile as she noticed how flustered he became. "I'm sorry I woke you up...late night last night?" She asked as he led her inside, her eyes landing on the strewn pillows and what seemed to be one of Naveen's shirts draped over the side of the couch. Instant understanding hit her then and she blushed a little bit, Naveen seemed to notice where her gaze had landed and immediately hurried over to pick up his shirt. The motion only caused his blanket to slide even further down and then she saw his ass. For a moment Nita was struck dumb and then she glanced away with her face a brilliant red. She was so confused, she really shouldn't be having these conflicting emotions that concerned Naveen. Ever since her dad had suggested it to her last night, a part of her had wondered about Naveen. "So how's Aurora?" She asked, her voice came out a little higher then normal and she blamed it on her feelings, which were all but a mess at that moment.

Nita nearly bit down on her bottom lip as Naveen came back wearing tight pants and a tank top. Her earlier train of thought really wasn't helping especially when she glanced down and noticed how the crotch area was a lot tighter. Was he aroused? It probably was due to a morning problem. All the same, she felt that needy feeling hit her all over again and she felt even more confused. At his question she laughed, "Oh everything's fine." She said and she could honestly believe it if she didn't think about the events from the night before. "Dad is um...moody but what else is new?" She asked with a careless wave of her hand. "I've missed you though." She said as she smiled warmly at him, actually meaning this. Just being with Naveen so far had already taken a load off her mind. In fact she could almost pretend that everything so far was normal, almost. She brushed some of her hair behind her ear, suddenly feeling nervous all over again. Nero's words were circling in her mind as she tried her best not to think of them. She shouldn't be thinking of Naveen in the way that she was...it was wrong and not for the first time she wished last night had never happened.

Nita only tensed a little as his hand moved to curl in her hair, but she was able to shrug it off playfully."Don't tease me." She said with a little pout of her own. As his arm wrapped around her shoulders, she was able to fight her first instinct and easily leaned into him. "No...nothing that serious, it's just I heard some of the girls mention sex the other day." She said carefully, not entirely sure how else to continue this. It was after all a major reason for how nervous she was in that moment. "I just...I just don't want to be a total failure in the bedroom when I get married." She had resigned herself to getting married at some point. Her father had made that bit perfectly clear the other night and if she got married, maybe then she wouldn't have to worry about Nero breathing down her neck. "I'm sorry...I probably shouldn't be asking you." She muttered under her breath, her hand shook a little bit and to her horror some of the coffee spilled on Naveen's pants right on the crotch area. Her eyes widened and she moved to grab a rag nearby, "I am so sorry Naveen!" She apologized as she set her drink down on the coffee table before dabbing at the stain with the rag. She seemed hardly to notice just how close she was to his member as she did this or how her new position was giving him a lovely view down the front of her dress. Her curly hair dangled down her shoulders as she worked which only added to the tempting picture she presented.

Nita froze when she head Naveen groan, and realized then just what she was unintentionally doing. The bulge in his pants had grown right against where her hand nearly rested and understanding dawned, "I didn't realize I was um-" She broke off awkwardly and hurriedly sat back with her own face becoming a dark red. "I'm so sorry." She apologized as she avoided looking at him in the eye. She didn't even realize that some of the coffee that Naveen had spilled had somehow wound up on her chest and was now sliding down between her breasts. The feelings from before were worse now and she felt even more awkward, she noticed then that some of his own coffee had spilled down his chest. His tank clung to his abdominal muscles from where the drink had gotten onto it. She bit down on her bottom lip, feeling more confused then ever and awkwardly handed him the rag. Realizing that she was staring again, she looked away with her face still a bright red. "I should probably go." She mumbled under her breath, it seemed her mind was constantly jumping into areas right where it shouldn't and she felt so nervous. If this kept up, she'd probably do something horrible like kiss Naveen or worse and she really didn't want to ruin their relationship at all.