The Chateau
: Suicide Nation of Party Monsters
Chapter one
Maux
: Suicide Nation of Party Monsters
Chapter one
Maux
Yet another night, I've gone to the current Cuddle Lounge, and brought home “some guy“. I've gotten no pleasure out of it. It's starting to feel like putting in an extra small tampon. I don't exactly know what I get out of it. Maybe it's the fact that I like to see men happy. That's my weakness. However, the thing is, a guy can't be happy sleeping with a slut... or whore... only for a moment. But this guy was different. He came into the lounge in a black hoody. I was only new. I moved to Gaiaton on Christmas, so I didn’t know the trends. He asked for a cuddle buddy and I assisted him. I nuzzled him and the smell he gave off was very exciting, to say the least. His fine, black hair was so smooth just like his skin. His ethnicity was unknown. I couldn't tell exactly what he was. He had a very narrow nose, slinder, but healthy face, dark eyebrows, honey-brown eyes, and the complexion of his skin was so satisfying. The tone of it was so even and he melted in my touch. He was the color of molasses. His voice was so resonant and soft.
He whispered so softly in my ear… "Your eyes…", "What about my eyes?" I said back, rubbing my cheek against his, still admiring his complexion and his arousing scent. "They excite me.", His words made me tremble and long for him. I pulled him closer and looked nearly through his deep brown eyes. He lifted me around into another direction and gracefully secured me against the wall behind me, with his hands slowly moving down the curves of my waist and around my thighs. He then lifted my knees and wrapped my legs firmly around him. His hips gently tapped mine as he leaned in closer to me. "As do your lips." He whispered into my ear, only arousing me more, little by little. I laid my hand upon his cheek and slid it down to where my thumb was supporting the outside of his chin and my index finger was thriving just around his lips. He slightly dropped his jaw, allowing his soft lips to part and his tongue to exit his mouth, slithering around my finger. Tempted by the warmth of this pink, wet appendage, I slid my finger into his mouth where he began to apply small amounts of suction. I began to breathe deeply as I felt my skin gently sliding between his teeth, back to the tip of my finger. I looked into his eyes, almost unable to speak. "Kiss me." I said, unaware that he could hear me. He then tilted his head, bringing his face closer to mine, and slowly placed the tip of his tongue to my bottom lip, sliding it discretely into my mouth. I slid my hand under his hoody, caressing his slender, smooth body as he massaged his tongue to mine. He then pulled my hands away, lifted me up, and carried me upstairs to a dark room.
All I could see was a bed and a window. I shivered as he laid me down and crawled in between my legs where he stood on his knees. I watched him, unable to move. He grabbed my hands and placed them above my head. I slid them back down slowly.
As I firmly gripped his hoody, wanting to feel him, he quickly jerked me up toward him, twisting my hand behind my back with his other hand around my neck. I paused for a moment, looking emptily into his eyes. He looked back into mine, uttering something under his breath. I tried so hard to figure out what it was he was saying but I was too confused with his hand grasping my neck slightly tighter than before. I continued to stare sadly into his eyes, pulling at his hoody with my other hand. He then made a noise, which aroused me highly and made me spread my thighs as I was trembling in fear. I leaned back, losing my strength but he gently pulled me back up to him. His eyes squinted and he bit his lip, slowly coming in toward me. He jerked me up farther and smothered me with a deep and strongly sexual kiss, which made me moan helplessly. The kiss blurred my mind and made me unable to think or remember anything that happened. The sweet intercourses we had were quietly and roughly endured for that night.
Hours passed as I was violently and pleasurably ravished and fondled. As I slowly came back into my mind, I lay there, breathless and covered in sweat. I caught my breath and held still as the pulsating amounts of pain went through my blood. I stared over at him as he placed his hand firmly on my shoulder, allowing it to slide across my chest, placing his fingertips to my other shoulder.
"I hope you enjoyed yourself tonight. I know I had a really good time with you." He said softly, smiling gently. "You don't talk much do you?" I laughed lightly and shook my head. "I never really have to," I said, looking at him. "When will we play again?" He asked with a playful smile. "I really don't know." I said quietly, smiling back at him. "You're really amazing, you know that?" he then said, running his fingers through my black and blue hair. I smiled shyly and replied, "What's your name?", "Well, Everyone around here calls me Syko. What's your name?" I tilted my head and replied, "Maux."
