EP.77|The Wedding Reception (PART 4)

LEMON IN THIS CHAPTER!!! WARNING YOU NOW!!! IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ SKIP TILL NEXT CHAPTER!!! FIRST LEMON I EVER WROTE BEWARE OF THE CRINGE!!!

Hunter scanned the busy reception hall to see his Music Note was missing. “Where’s Music Note?” Hunter tilted his head. “Why? Somebody missing his future mate?” Ben cooed, smirking smugly at Hunter.

“No, idiot, I-I just wanna know where she is.” Hunter blushed, facing away from the group of VK’s.

“She’s outside in the garden. The Red Moon dance will start in a couple of minutes, if you wanna dance with her you might wanna hurry.” Carlos winked.

Hunter scoffed at the group as he walked out to the garden to see Operetta looking at the moon.

“Right now is the best opportunity! You two are alone in the garden! Just take her now!” Brazzan said, Hunter shook his thoughts out of his head.

“Hey, Music Note.” Hunter greeted. “Oh, hey Hunter.” Operetta looked down at her hands in her lap. “You okay?” Hunter questioned, sitting next to her. “Wh-What? Oh, I’m fine…” Operetta looked away.

“Music Note, you’re lying. I can see it in your eye. Now, what’s wrong?” Hunter asked again, looking into Operetta’s eyes

“I took a nap today, while I was dreaming, I could see the entire temple on fire, these weird demons monster attacking us, they look exactly like us.”

“Even though we fight them off it looks like we’re losing, everyone’s in panic. There’s this demon attacking me, I fought him off for a while but then he got hold of my throat and started choking me. He was laughing, watching me suffer.”

Operetta could feel tears streaming down her face, she tried to stop crying but it seemed like the was no hope to stop the tears.

“Look at me, it was just a nightmare. If that were to happen. I wouldn't let any demon hurt you.” Hunter promised, Operetta looked into his brown eyes. “You don't get it, do you Music Note?” Hunter got closer to her face.

“U-Um…” “In this past years you are all I think about. Your red hair, your smile, your laugh, your personality, your voice, your beautiful green eyes, your smooth skin, your red lips. All of it haunts my dreams at night.”

“I-It do-dose?” Operetta stuttered, her cheeks turning red. “Of course it does! Operetta, I’ve never felt this way about a girl before you. This entire day as been hell trying not to just grab you and kiss you.”

“And Brazzan’s been no help, ever since I told him about you, he’s been nagging me to tell you how I feel. And dammit Operetta you make it so hard to keep all theses feelings inside.”

“You make me want to be a better person, Operetta, you make me want to change for the better. I’m not gonna stop being a Villain, that’s a certain. People say you have to love yourself before you love someone else.”
“To me that’s bullshit, I’ve never loved myself Operetta. I’m a demon, I’ve hurt, even killed, millions of people.”

“I’m broken into a million pieces inside, I’ve been hurt, emotionally and physically, so many times I lost count. I’m so fucking dangerous that I’m on the top five most wanted list in the world.”

“But you, I love you so fucking much that I forgot what it’s like to hate myself. With you I fell the brokenness inside me get fixed little by little, each day I see you. You make all the hurt and the abandonment go away.”

“For the first time in years, I want to have a real relationship with somebody. Not just an one night stand. I want to fall asleep next to you and wake up there the next morning. I want to hold you in my arms all day.”

“I want to be there to hold you when you have nightmares. Be the should you cry on. I want to be the one who makes you breakfast in bed every sunday morning.”

“The one who kisses you goodnight. The one you walk down the aisle to. The one you say “I do” to. The one who wakes us in the middle of the night to rock our child to sleep. I want to be there for it all Operetta, no matter what.”

“Because… I love you Operetta Phantom.”

Operetta started at Hunter. The man she’s been in love with for years now just confessed to her. She couldn't believe it.

“I love you too, Hunter LeGume.” Operetta smiled softly. “You don't know how long I’ve waited to hear you say that.” Hunter smirked. His hand threaded thru her silken red locked until he grasped the base of her neck.

Ever so gently he pulled her closer until his lips met hers in a chaste kiss. He deepened the kiss, greedily absorbing her sighs as his lips devoured hers.

He was surprised when Operetta broke the kiss. Her eyes gleamed a bright emerald green in the red moonlight that shone down on them. Hunter felt his desire for her burn even hotter.

His surprise continued as Operetta gently pushed him to the ground so she was straddling his taunt midsection.

Operetta leaned down, licking her lips as she gazed at the demon who stole her heart. She didn’t know how long this would last, but she intended on making the most of this moment.

She trailed kissed along the column of his exposed throat, inhaling deeply his masculine scent. She shyly nipped at the junction between Hunter’s neck and collarbone, eliciting a throaty growl from the man below her.

Suddenly, Operetta found herself on the ground with Hunter on top, pressing his muscular form into her softer one. An unreadable expression flitted across his face as he gazed down on his beautiful woman.

He appeared to be deliberating withing himself and Operetta felt her curiosity build. He took a deep breath, showing his nerves aside.

“Operetta, I don't feel like saying all of my confession again...but I love you.” Hunter repeated, drawing Operetta’s hand to press against his thundering heart. Operetta sucked in a breath, tears once more swimming in her eyes.

“You stole my heart Hunter,” Operetta replied softly, “but gave me everything in return. I never thought I would find love, yet here you are. I love you and always will, no matter what happens.” Hunter’s face broke into a wide grin.

“You have no idea who incredibly happy that makes me to hear you say that, nor how desirable you are to me,” He said huskily, his tone sending shivers down her spine.

“Then why don't you show me tonight.” Operetta said shyly, her face turning a lovely shade of red.

Ben swallowed thickly, momentarily stunned by her request.

“You truly want this?” he asked, his brown eyes searching hers. “I want all of it.” She whispered.

As soon as he heard those words, he got off of Operetta, the two walking inside and towards the elevator in the temple.

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Once inside the elevator, his lips smothered hers. He had her pinned up against the wall, holding both wrist above her head.

His tongue slid across her bottom lip before he nipped it, demanding entrance.

Her mouth opened just slightly to let out a soft gasp, but he took a risk, and the muscle dove in.

After he took over her mouth, and won the tongue battle, he let go of her wrist and both hands grabbed her thighs, lifting her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist.

Mouths still connected, one of his hands held her up firmly while the other trailed down her leg.

He unzipped her boot before tossing it, soon being followed by her pink and blue sock. He repeated the action on her other boot and sock.

Her fingers roughly traveled through his soft hair, messing it up even more than it usually was.

After what seemed like forever, they reluctantly pulled away, gasping for air.

“Hunter…” She muttered before their lips connected again.

Once exiting the elevator, Hunter carried her over to his room, bumping into things and kicking off his shoes on the way.

He shut the door behind him before laying her down on his bed, lips parting for only a swift heartbeat.

A quiet chuckled came from the man when the red head beneath him fumbled with his tux.

He straightened up, and sat up on his knees, reminding himself not to sit back, and crush her legs.

Hunter unwrapped his tie from his next, then set it on his nightstand before tearing off his tux, and throwing it across the room.

His forearms caged her head when he leaned back down, and watched her fingers started to travel his sweaty skin.

First, her fingers daintily drew over the scar on his neck, causing him to shiver slightly before trailing down his chest then over his well-trained abdomen.

“My shirt’s off. Time for yours to go to.” The demon whispered huskily in her ear when her fingers reached just above his groin.

Operetta’s face flushed a deep red when Hunter ripped off her shirt, burning it in the process, and threw it on the floor.

His narrow eyes filled with lust and want as they soaked in ever bit of her skin.

He glared deeply at the pink lacy bra before he stared at the colorful marks on her shoulders.

A deep growl rumbled in his throat, and he dove for the two smaller ones.

Her head lolled to the side, giving him better access to her neck as he started his work on making the blue disappear.

"Ahhnn~. Hunter~." She moaned when he started sucking on the blue bite mark.

When he finished, he pulled back, blew on the bite mark, then watched as it vanished to leave behind a pink, oval love-bite.

He grinned proudly at his work before moving over to the other shoulder and nibbled on the white spot.

Hunter's hot tongue circled the larger spot, tasting her skin a bit before sucking the white spot away.

Once that was gone, leaving yet another couple hickeys, he noticed that his red mark had also disappeared. He frowned slightly.

He nuzzled her neck slightly in the same spot, making her moan loudly.

A sly grin came to his face, knowing he found her sweet spot.

He circled his mouth around it before doing wonder works on it for Operetta.

Each moment he sucked, sounds escaped her mouth that just made his shaft too damn tight in his pants.

Operetta shivered, then gasped feeling her panties soak with her juice. Oh, sweet Lord, I'm too excited. She thought as Hunter pulled from her neck, and blew on his newest creation. He crawled down, then took off her shirt.

He grinned yet again, seeing how wet she was. Operetta covered her face with a pillow out of pure embarrassment, and shut her legs.

"Aww, Operetta!" He whined, crawling back up to her. "Why are you covering such a gorgeous face?" He asked, and tugged on the pillow.

"It's so embarrassing!" She squealed, raising the pillow a bit so he'd understand what she was saying instead of hearing pitiful muffles.

Hunter chuckled, and pulled the pillow off, then grabbing her wrists to pin them on either side of her head so she couldn't cover her face again. "Operetta... It's not. I've seen you naked several times before."

Operetta's face just lit up more, but this time, steam seemed to rise up.

"Hunter! This isn't like those times, and all those other times were not sexually exciting so this is my first time feeling that, and it's so weird, and embarrassing!" She shouted up at him.

The demon just sighed, and softly pecked her lips.

“Operetta. I'm right here, ya' know. No one else. Just me and you, and I promise I'll protect you, no matter what. But, damn it's so fucking adorable when you do that!" He grinned, then gently hugged her while using his hips to squeeze through her legs.

She bit her lip, hugging him back. "Thanks Hunter... Now take your pants off! It sucks being the only not being covered here!"

"You still have your panties and bra on." He muttered while slipping off his pants to reveal his fire decorated boxers that hid a very large bulge. "Happy?" He asked, sliding back on top.

"Very." She whispered, grabbing his hair, and pulling him down for another passionate kiss.

His hands trailed under her to the clip on the back of her bra. She arched her back slightly so he could only burn the clip before even trying to unclip it, then tossed it. "Stupid clip." He grumbled on her lips.

Slowly he pulled back, then hungrily looked down at her large mounds of flesh on her chest.

He crawled down, and stared at the perky pink nipples before taking one into his mouth, and massaging the neglected breast.

Operetta moaned, keeping her hands in his hair as he suckled and bit the perky bud before switching over to the other one, and massaging the one he just worked.

After he decided that was done, he trailed fluttery kisses down her flat stomach while taking off her wet panties. He grinned widely at her sex before lowering his head, and licking her clit.

Operetta moaned loudly, her back arching just slightly. His thumb massaged around her clit while his tongue ventured in.

Operetta gasped, leaning her head back, and closing her eyes as she panted, his tongue poking all the right places. Just as she felt another orgasam coming, he pulled out.

The red head groaned in displeasure, then she gasped again when a finger slid in. She tugged his hair when he entered another digit, and thrusted them a couple times.

"Annn~... Hunter!" She called, up in pleasantville when a third finger thrusted alongside the other two.

After a couple thrusts, she felt him hit just the right spot, and screamed out with throwing her head back, and arching her back as she let out an orgasam.

Hunter grinned at the accomplishment, pulling his fingers out, then licking them clean. "Good girl." He whispered, climbing back up to her. He gently kissed up her neck, then her jaw.

One arm supported him while the other hand helped Operetta pull off his boxers.

Once they were in the unknown, Operetta admired the sight that they hid. So big... Is it even going to fit? She thought.

She tilted her head back to look up at him. "Hunter..." She muttered, gently pecking his lips afterwards. She let out a soft sigh, then moan when she felt him poke her entrance.

"Operetta... I heard that the first time hurts the girls a lot." He whispered, concern clear in his voice. "I want you to tell me if you want me to stop when it hurts, 'kay?"

"I'll be fine, Hunter." She said, brushing sweat soaked hair out of his face just for it to fall back. His pink bangs hung over his green eyes that filled with concern.

He nodded hesitantly before pushing in ever-so-slowly. Operetta moaned, biting her lip as she squeezed her eyes shut, and tightened her grip on his shoulders.

His forearms caged her head as he looked down at her. He gently pecked her lips as a quiet reassurance.

She whimpered almost silently when he stopped when he felt her barrier.

Operetta then wrapped her arms around his neck, tightly holding onto him while hiding her face in his neck to prepare herself.

Hunter let out a sigh, gently kissing her shoulder. "Operetta... Hang on as tight as you need to." He whispered. She nodded, kissing her neck as if it was an answer.

He pulled out quickly before thrusting in, breaking the barrier, and stopping before his full length was in.

Operetta's head threw back and her back arched, causing her stomach and breasts to crash into his torso as she let out a shrill scream of pain.

Tears leaked down her cheeks as she huddled into Hunter.

Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, keeping him from pulling out as her arms stayed tightly around his neck, and her face hid there where his scar was.

He gently wrapped his arms back around her, cursing his twitching dick as her walls kept extremely tight around him.

After a while, she had calmed slightly, her hold less tight around him.

When her head rested back on a pillow, he unwrapped an arm, and gently rubbed her cheek, rubbing the tears away with his thumb. "I love you, Operetta."

Operetta looked up at him, and smiled slightly. "I love you, too." She whispered. She leaned upwards, and kissed him softly. "Keep going, but slowly, please." She whispered.

Hunter nodded, slowly rocking in and out, letting her get used to his size instead of following the urge to pound her.

"Mmm... Hunter, faster." She murmured, and he complied, thrusting faster and a little harder.

Each time she ordered him to go faster or harder, he compiled until he was at his limit.

He thrusted hard and fast, and felt himself now fully in, reaching all the way in, poking the bottom of the seemingly never-ending pit inside Operetta. Her nails dug into his back as she cried out his name. "Hunter!"

He felt himself nearing his climax, and knew Operetta was too as her walls tightened, and he feared he might never be able to pull out again. “O-Operetta... I-I'm... nnn... I gotta..." He groaned, not able to get his sentence out.

"M-me too... Mnn!" She called out, her legs tightening around his waist and her arms tightened around his neck, her nails digging into her palms.

After a few more thrusts, he released in the same moment she did. Unable to keep himself up any longer, he collapsed on top of her, but both their breaths were labored.

Operetta softly kissed his head, and he pecked her neck before rolling off her. He pulled up that sheets and the black comforter, and covered their sweaty bodies.

She rolled over to her side, her breaths steadily calming as she looked him in the eyes. "I love you... so much." She whispered before cuddling her face in his neck.

He lay on his back as she curled on his side, her hand on the other side of his neck.

"I love you too." He answered, wrapping the arm saw was laying on around her waist, and his other across his stomach, over the sheets and comforter.

She fell asleep almost instantly, but he felt wide awake, thoughts of a bad tomorrow swirling through his head.

~A/N~

Just wrote my first lemon! Omg, I edited this chapter like 15 times. Sorry for the cringe!