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Unhinged Omega: Chapter 45

    she kissed me


    kissed my mask


    the metal between us


    but still


    she


    kissed


    me


    cannot move


    cannot breathe


    cannot think


    soft press of her lips against cold silver


    warmth spreading from that single point


    like sunrise breaking across frozen wastnd


    why?


    why would she touch a monster this way?


    why would she want a broken thing?


    her violet eyes watch me


    waiting


    wondering


    fingertips brush her perfect lips


    then touch the spot where they pressed against mask


    connection


    something stirs inside


    not just hunger


    not just need


    something… more


    mind feels clearer now


    less fog


    less rage


    but still no words


    wish i could speak


    tell her what this means


    this simple gift


    this impossible kindness


    but words stay trapped


    behind years of only growls and roars


    her hand slides up my arm


    featherlight touch against ruined flesh


    scars under her fingertips


    metal against her palm


    ‘It’s okay,’ she whispers


    voice like starlight


    voice like peace


    but it’s not okay


    nothing is okay


    everything is broken


    i am broken


    yet she looks at me like i am whole


    her hand moves to my chest


    palm t against heartbeat


    can she feel how it races?


    how it thunders?


    how it beats only for her?


    want to touch her too


    want to worship


    want to show what words cannot


    my human hand lifts


    hesitates


    hovers above her skin


    ask permission with eyes


    with stillness


    with patience


    she nods again


    gives permission


    gives trust


    gives everything


    fingers brush her cheek


    silk and moonlight and heaven


    she leans into touch


    eyes flutter closed


    soft sigh escapes


    emboldened


    my palm cups her face


    cups it easily


    engulfs it


    thumb traces cheekbone


    memorizing every line


    every curve


    every detail


    never want to forget


    never want to lose this


    never want to wake if this is dream


    she opens eyes


    violet gxies staring back


    ‘Touch me,’ shemands


    voice steady despite flush on cheeks


    my hand trembles


    trail down neck


    careful


    so careful


    could hurt


    could destroy


    fingertips trace corbone


    palm slides to shoulder


    push silk robe slightly


    exposing more moonlit skin


    breathtaking


    the urge to taste


    to press mask against her neck


    to inhale her scent


    it overwhelms me


    lean forward


    nuzzle against her throat


    careful


    always careful


    mask between us


    always between us


    she gasps


    tilts head


    gives more ess


    more trust


    more everything


    hand continues journey


    silk parts beneath fingers


    slips from shoulder


    pools at elbow


    breast exposed


    perfect


    my breath catches


    even animal part of me pauses


    in reverence


    in worship


    in disbelief


    she wants this


    wants me


    again


    not just heat driving her


    not just necessity


    this is different


    what is this?


    what are we?


    what am i to her?


    dare not dream


    dare not imagine


    focus only on now


    on touch


    on worship


    palm cups breast


    weight perfect in hand


    dusky nipple hardens against scarred palm


    her back arches


    pressing into touch


    asking for more


    without words


    understand thisnguage


    this wordlessmunion


    this silent conversation


    other hand joins


    metal ws carefully held away


    using only backs of steel fingers


    to slide robe from other shoulder


    she shivers


    not from cold


    from want


    both breasts bare now


    perfect


    beautiful


    thumb brushes nipple


    experiment


    test


    worship


    she moans


    sound like music


    like prayer


    like blessing


    want to hear more


    want to draw every sound


    every sigh


    every gasp


    robe pools at waist now


    held only by loose tie


    barrier


    boundary


    temptation


    look up at her face


    question in eyes


    asking permission


    always asking


    she smiles


    an actual smile


    just for me


    she nods


    undoes tie herself


    silk whispers away


    it pools on the bed


    leaving her naked


    exposed


    perfect


    throat tightens


    chest aches


    too much beauty


    too much perfection


    too much trust


    do not deserve this


    do not deserve her


    do not deserve anything


    but she gives anyway


    hand explores


    keep ws away


    careful


    reverent


    memorizing


    dip of waist


    re of hip


    softness of stomach


    curve of thigh


    map her body like sacred text


    worship at altar of her form


    her breathing quickens


    hands tangle in my hair


    pulling gently


    guiding


    she wants more


    wants everything


    wants me


    impossible


    beautiful


    terrifying


    her legs part


    invitation


    permission


    my fingers trace her inner thigh


    higher


    higher


    closer to center


    to heat


    to home


    pause at edge


    ‘Please,’ she whispers


    restraint shatters


    fingers find slick heat


    already wet


    already wanting


    already ready


    stroke gently


    carefully


    worshipfully


    memories ofst time


    in forest


    in heat


    in desperate need


    different now


    slower


    clearer


    more deliberate


    her hips roll


    seeking more


    slide one finger inside


    tight heat wees


    surrounds


    epts


    another finger joins


    stretching


    preparing


    thumb finds sensitive bud


    circles


    gentle pressure


    steady rhythm


    she gasps


    head falls back


    throat exposed


    beautiful


    curve fingers inside


    searching


    finding


    stroking


    she cries out


    body tightening


    trembling


    ascending


    want to watch


    want to memorize


    want to record every expression


    every sound


    every moment


    something catches eye


    beyond bed


    across room


    forgotten detail


    some strange furniture


    a hard ck shell with ivory strips


    never seen anything like it


    but the perfect height


    gleaming


    waiting


    idea forms


    images rise


    memories of before


    of taking her


    of iming her


    of being inside her


    want that again


    want everything


    want to worship properly


    fully


    withdraw fingers


    she whimpers


    protest


    confusion


    lift her


    one arm beneath knees


    other supporting back


    cradling against chest


    she feels so small


    so light


    so fragile


    so precious


    carry her across room


    toward the ck altar


    she realizes


    eyes widen


    lips part


    ‘The piano?’ she asks


    already breathless


    what is a piano?


    strange name for an altar


    but she understands now


    sees intention


    shares vision


    wants same thing


    set her on edge


    ck polished surface


    cool against heated skin


    she shivers


    spreads legs


    invites


    wees


    stand between them


    tower over


    protect


    worship


    her fingers work at my pants


    eager


    hungry


    needing


    free my cock


    hard


    aching


    ready


    her fingers wrap around


    as much as they can


    she strokes up


    down


    up


    squeezes


    sharp teeth clench behind my mask


    growl builds


    rumbles


    escapes


    too good


    too much


    too perfect


    her fingers explore my length


    hard


    thick


    throbbing


    she frowns


    small crease between light eyebrows


    ‘You’re… bigger than I remembered,’ she whispers


    concern in violet eyes


    different from forest


    different from heat


    know this


    understand this


    heat made her ready


    heat made her more slick


    this is different


    she needs more


    needs me to be gentle


    ‘Will it even fit?’ she asks


    tilt head


    study her


    think


    want inside


    wantpletion


    want union


    but must be careful


    always careful


    ce hands on her thighs


    careful of my metal ws


    never press the tips to her soft skin


    only gentle pressure


    asking permission


    she understands


    nods


    spreads wider


    offering


    inviting


    trusting


    kneel before piano altar


    before her


    before goddess


    fingers trace inner thigh


    soft skin


    goosebumps rising


    following touch


    reach center


    wet


    but not enough


    one finger circles entrance


    teasing


    testing


    slide inside


    tight


    so tight


    too tight for more


    work carefully


    gentle thrusts


    stretch slowly


    prepare properly


    her breathing quickens


    head falls back


    small moans escape


    add second finger


    resistance at first


    then eptance


    then wee


    stretching


    preparing


    her wetness increases


    body responding


    epting


    wanting


    curl fingers inside


    find spot that makes her gasp


    press


    stroke


    worship


    ‘Knight,’ she moans


    name on her lips


    sweetest sound


    her hips rock against hand


    wanting more


    seeking more


    needing more


    she looks down


    violet eyes dark with want


    want for me


    ‘Use your mouth,’ she begs


    freeze


    tension locks muscles


    fear grips spine


    mouth means mask


    mask means face


    face means monster


    shake head


    once


    sharp


    she frowns


    not anger


    confusion


    ‘Why not?’ she asks


    but cannot answer


    cannot exin


    cannot speak


    fingers still moving inside her


    still worshipping


    still serving


    but mouth…


    monster jaws


    nightmare teeth


    inhuman tongue


    ‘Please,’ she whispers


    notmand


    not order


    request


    look up


    fear must show in eyes


    even through mask slits


    her expression softens


    understanding dawns


    ‘Is it… your face?’ she asks


    voice gentle


    voice understanding


    voice perfect


    nod


    once


    sharp


    she leans forward


    cups silver mask in hands


    thumbs stroke metal cheeks


    ‘I won’t look,’ she promises


    voice solemn


    voice sincere


    voice true


    ‘I’ll close my eyes.’


    i am still hesitant


    still afraid


    still unworthy


    but she wants this


    asks for this


    deserves everything


    fingers withdraw


    glistening with her nectar


    her scent overwhelms senses


    she leans back


    settles on piano


    eyes closed as promised


    waiting


    trusting


    beautiful


    my trembling fingers reach for mask


    lift it up off my lower face


    not really a face


    hesitate


    nervous


    watching her


    making sure her eyes stay closed


    revealing nightmare beneath


    sharp teeth


    too many


    too pointed


    designed for tearing


    for ripping


    for killing


    long tongue


    inhuman


    another abomination


    another perversion of nature


    she keeps eyes closed


    true to word


    patient


    perfect


    trusting


    cold air hits exposed jaw


    lower face


    feels wrong


    vulnerable


    exposed


    lean forward


    hands on her thighs


    spreading gently


    positioning perfectly


    her scent stronger now


    without mask blocking it


    intoxicating


    maddening


    perfect


    hover above her center


    breath against sensitive flesh


    she shivers


    anticipates


    waits


    long tongue extends


    inhuman length


    monstrous design


    first contact


    light


    gentle


    questioning


    her taste


    impossible to describe


    tastes like salvation


    delicious


    perfect


    her back arches


    gasps fills room


    encouragement


    eptance


    permission


    gain confidence


    lick again


    firmer


    longer


    worship


    her hands find my hair


    fingers tangle


    grip


    anchor


    tongue explores


    discovers


    memorizes


    every fold


    every texture


    every perfect detail


    find sensitive bud


    circle around


    tease


    worship


    adore


    her thighs tremble


    breathing quickens


    small sounds escape


    perfect music


    perfect symphony


    perfect worship


    too aware of teeth


    careful


    so careful


    keep them away from delicate flesh


    use only tongue


    only softness


    only gentleness


    slide tongue fully inside


    deeper than fingers


    different sensation


    exploring


    iming


    her walls clutch at invasion


    hips rock against face


    sharp teeth prick her thigh


    only makes her squirm more


    setting rhythm


    demanding more


    hands grip thighs


    keep her steady


    keep her safe


    always safe


    long tongue finds spot inside


    the one that made her cry out before


    press against it


    stroke over it


    worship it


    serve it


    ‘Please,’ she moans


    never has to ask


    tongue moves faster


    deeper


    harder


    push her further


    tongue relentless in devotion


    her back arches again


    sudden tension


    then release


    cry escapes


    beautiful sound


    perfect reward


    ultimate blessing


    taste changes


    floods tongue


    softer


    slower


    helping her down


    easing her back


    when tremors stop


    when breathing slows


    when hands release hair


    withdraw carefully


    lower mask quickly


    hide monster


    look up


    wondering


    waiting


    worrying


    her eyes still closed


    keeping promise


    respecting boundary


    perfect trust


    ‘Can I open my eyes?’ she pants


    i growl in affirmation


    violet eyes open again


    searching mine


    she reaches for me


    pulls me up


    closer


    between her legs again


    ‘I want you,’ she says


    simple words


    impossible meaning


    undeserved gift


    position at entrance


    press against slick heat


    wait


    always wait


    always ask


    always worship


    she nods


    hooks her legs around my waist


    pulls


    pressure


    resistance


    then give


    head pushes inside


    stretching


    filling


    iming


    her gasp


    my growl


    our union


    pause


    let her adjust


    let her ept


    let hermand


    my hands grip piano edge


    support my weight


    careful not to crush


    not to hurt


    not to break


    her hands on my scarred chest


    steadying


    grounding


    iming


    ‘More,’ she pleads


    push deeper


    inch by inch


    careful


    controlled


    her back arches


    head falls back


    mouth opens in silent cry


    halfway now


    so tight


    so perfect


    so right


    push further


    deeper


    fuller


    more


    finally


    fully seated


    perfectly united


    wait again


    let her adjust


    let her feel


    let her lead


    her eyes open


    violet meets blue


    souls touch


    connect


    understand


    begins to move


    hips rolling


    taking


    iming


    follow her lead


    match her rhythm


    serve her needs


    worship her body


    thrust deeper


    her back arches


    fingers digging into my shoulders


    the ck altar beneath her shifts


    makes strange sound


    wooden groan and discordant notes


    as my movements rock it on floor


    she gasps


    then giggles


    sound like silver bells


    like starlight made audible


    never heard herugh like this


    the altar makes more noise


    ‘They must… they must hear this,’ she manages between gasps


    sheughs again


    breathless


    joyful


    i do not understand joke


    but understand joy


    love herugh


    want to hear it forever


    want to be reason for it


    shift angle


    drive deeper


    another cascade of notes


    broken music


    broken sounds from broken altar


    herughter fades to moans


    head thrown back


    throat exposed


    pale column of moonlight


    would kiss if could


    would mark if worthy


    her body like instrument beneath my hands


    ying her


    worshipping her


    drawing music from her lips


    from her soul


    she wraps legs tighter


    pulls me closer


    deeper


    further


    ‘Don’t stop,’ she begs


    would never


    could never


    will never


    grip ck wood harder


    feel it crack under metal ws


    splinters under human hand


    too much strength


    but she does not fear


    does not flinch


    only watches


    with violet eyes half-lidded


    pupils blown wide with want


    her heat surrounds me


    perfect


    tight


    wet


    home


    thrust harder


    faster


    piano slides inches across floor


    more nging music


    but sweetest sound is still her


    her gasps


    her moans


    her whispered pleas


    hands move to her hips


    hold her steady against onught


    need to be gentle


    always gentle


    with precious things


    with sacred things


    with her


    feel her tightening around me


    feel her climbing


    ascending


    reaching


    close to peak


    to bliss


    to heaven


    want to follow


    want to join


    want to ascend with her


    her back arches


    body tensing


    ‘Knight,’ she gasps


    not designation


    not experiment number


    not monster


    not even the Knight


    just Knight


    her Knight


    a real name


    it is more than enough


    it is everything


    feel here undone


    feel her tightening


    pulsing


    gripping


    pulling me deeper


    the sensation


    the sight


    her face transformed in ecstasy


    head thrown back


    mouth open


    eyes closed


    the most beautiful thing


    ever witnessed


    ever will witness


    growl builds


    rumbles


    escapes


    cannot stop


    do not want to


    my release approaches


    coiled heat in spine


    pressure building


    base of cock begins to swell


    alpha nature rising


    the knot forming


    stretching her further


    she feels it


    eyes fly open


    ‘Yes,’ she hisses. ‘Knot me, alpha.’


    permission granted


    instinct takes over


    push deeper


    lock knot inside her


    where it belongs


    where we belong


    joined


    tied


    bound


    she gasps at fullness


    at stretch


    atpletion


    knot expands fully


    locks us together


    ancient biology


    primal connection


    undeniable bond


    her inner walls flutter


    second climax crashes through her


    squeezing knot


    milking cock


    drawing everything from me


    piano makes violent protest


    wood creaks


    threatens


    front leg weakens


    roar tears from throat


    hands grip piano hard enough to crack wood


    body shudders


    vision whites out


    pour everything into her


    every broken piece


    every shattered dream


    every moment of pain


    transformed into pleasure


    into worship


    into devotion


    piano makes final protest


    front leg splinters


    crashes to floor on one side


    we slide


    she squeals


    halfugh half gasp


    clutches me tight


    catch her


    would never let her fall


    not my moonlight


    not my goddess


    not my everything


    hold her safe against chest


    both breathing hard


    both trembling


    both changed


    still locked together


    knot binding us


    keeping us one


    for precious minutes more


    embarrassment floods me


    strange new emotion


    almost worse than shame


    broke the altar


    broke the piano


    broke the music


    want to apologize


    want to speak


    but she justughs


    full and bright and free


    ‘We broke Geo’s piano,’ she gasps betweenughs


    looks up at me


    no fear


    no judgment


    no disgust


    only joy


    only eptance


    only… something more


    she shifts slightly


    gasps as knot tugs inside her


    still sensitive


    still connected


    still mine


    she reaches up


    strokes my hair from my mask


    touches silver lips


    second kiss


    through metal


    through barrier


    ‘Worth it,’ she whispers


    chest cannot contain feeling


    this new emotion


    this impossible warmth


    maybe i cannot love


    but maybe this is more
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