Chapter 128 – Broken Leg?
"Jay..."
Guren opened his eyes, hearing his name in this place since it was so unexpected. He tried to sit up, but the soft hand kept him down, the nails brushing against his skin.
"Pakura..." Guren let out a sigh of relief, seeing that it was her, "What are you doing here?"
Pakura brushed her nails against his cheeks, deeply gazing into his eyes, "Did you...miss me?"
Guren rolled his eyes, "You know I didn't miss you..."
Pakura took in his scent, closing her eyes, "You can be so cruel...sometimes..."
"Mm," Guren cupped her cheeks, pushing his thumbs between her lips, playing with her tongue, "I was cruel when I made you an immortal because I thought I might lose the First Ancestor Physique. So I left behind a near copy for you."
Pakura's clothes turned into darkness, disappearing before she melted his clothes in the dark. She traced his shoulder neck, whispering, "I wanted to be an immortal...even though you warned me."
Guren wrapped his hands around her waist, nibbling on Pakura's shoulder as she stroked his hair, straddling his waist.
Guren raised his hand, his blurry eyes meeting hers, their lips coming together as the two exchanged saliva. They ran their hands over each other's bodies.
Because of the immortality, Pakura was in the best shape, even improved to the point that her body was worth beholding. Every touch of her skin was like touching something forbidden. He tasted her breasts, sucking on her nipples as she rocked her hips against his waist. His cock got lodged between her slits, feeling the wetness, the warmth.
Pakura licked his cheek, putting her thumb inside his mouth, making him lick it, "You are so damn cute."
Guren licked on her thumb, looking into her eyes, "Pakura..."
Pakura's breathe hastened; she raised her hips, adjusting his cock before lowering them. She swallowed up his cock, pushing her thumbs inside his mouth, "Ahhh~! That look...it makes me want to mess you up so much~~!!!!"
Guren nibbled on her fingers, staring at her horny face, sinking his fingers inside her soft, thick thighs. He started shaking his hips, his cock moving in and out of her damp, slippery cave, rubbing against her inner walls.
"Yesss~~!!!!" Pakura bent forward, moaning louder, "My womb! It's hitting my womb!! Do me more!! Ahhh~!! I missed this soo much!! So freaking much!!!"
Guren parted his lips as Pakura bent down, taking his lips, shoving her tongue inside his mouth, shaking her hips even faster. Her hips slapped against his waist and thighs, but she still wanted more.
Guren closed his one eye, feeling the force she was using, pushing her hands away, "Fuck, you are going to break something!"
Pakura looked at his pained expression, slowing down, clutching his hair, "Sorry...sorry..."
Guren pushed her away, activating his eye to see his legs, "Fuck, you broke a bone...are you forgetting what you are?"
Pakura curled her lips, putting her wrist on his mouth, about to cut it to drip blood and heal him, but he stopped her, "No, don't...it will heal by the morning."
Pakura hugged his neck, kissing it, "Sorry...I forgot...how weak most humans are now..."
Guren sat up, holding his waist, "You did mess me up..."
Pakura rolled her eyes, "Do you think I am not feeling bad enough?"
Guren thought for a moment, "Tell me...what are you even doing in this world?"
"You mean the other side of the ocean? The spatial rift that takes you to the other ocean?"
"Yeah...I thought you, who are immortal, would have loved to go and see new things."
Pakura nibbled on his ear, "Precisely because I am immortal...I want to stay here with my disciple a little longer. Moreover, who do you think is taking care of little lovers of yours in various nations."
"Hm," Guren caressed her hair, "You disciple, just leave a mark on her, and you can find her in the afterlife, and even when she is reincarnated. That's what I do with people I love...and if need be, then I can just restore their memories of our time together."
Pakura rested her chin on his shoulder, "You want me for something?"
"Hmm," Guren sat up with his numb leg that was healing; he could feel the bones reattaching, healing.
"What is it?" Pakura curiously asked.
"Well, I was thinking...about little experiments with the First Ancestor Physique...but for then I...the last two fragments aren't like the others. They won't just be born...I need to create them."
"So...what do you want?"
Guren rubbed his chin, "This body doesn't have enough power to arrange everything for the birth of the next two fragments. So, would you mind I bring you somewhere?"
"Do I have a choice?"
Guren laughed, lying down on the bed, wincing, "Of course. Baby, you have the choice."
"Really?"
Guren puffed his breath out, glancing at her, sweetly smiling as his body submerged in the space, "No."
He watched the place where she disappeared, seeing her reappear in front of a different pair of his eyes, smiling. He closed his eyes, using Susanoo's arm to cover his body with the blanket.
"Pain..." He stared at the roof of his room, "It's been so long since I felt this slow...burning pain..."
He recently felt the sharp, eye borrowing pain, and now this. It seems my stars are shining on me.
If others knew that he enjoyed this pain once in a while, the pain reminded him of times when his enemies had the skill to actually cause him injuries. It was a bit nostalgic, even though he got it in the most embarrassing ways possible.
He let out a hot breath, making a fist, whispering, "Sooner or later...I'll find it..."