1 one-shot: Heroes (Hiro/Elle)
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amorphousTitle: Heroes in Karakura Town
Words: circa 3000
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Hiro/Elle
Warnings: smut, a poor attempt at crack, AU, out of character-ness?
Summary: Accidentally, Elle and Hiro find themselves together in Karakura Town, Japan, the home of the monsters.
Author's Notes: This is my first attempt at a crack fic. I don't think the crack humor is portrayed well in the story, though. This was written for the Alternative Universe challenge at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
mature_heroes.
Elle Bishop couldn't believe her eyes. One moment she was standing a New York City alley and the next she was standing in the middle of an unknown street. Looking around, as she tried to regain her composure, she noticed the signs were all in either Japanese or Chinese. She didn't know either so she couldn't be certain which. Or could it be Korean? She wasn't knowledge about any language that used calligraphy.
The street was full of people, all of the Asian descent which solidified her idea of where she was. "So I'm somewhere in Asia," she whispered to herself, getting a few confused and perhaps angry looks from people passing her. Could they understand me? she wondered as a few people glared at her.
No one looked friendly and she didn't want to ask someone where she was. That would just make her look dumb. Shifting on her feet, she stayed where she was, wondering where exactly she was.
"Elle?" a voice came from behind her. Swinging around she saw someone she recognized at least.
Elle had never been introduced to the man before, but she knew he was one of The Company's enemies. Despite that, she walked over to him. "You know me?"
The man nodded. "I am Hiro Nakamura." He bowed his head slightly in greeting.
"I know that," Elle snapped, annoyed. "I'm Elle Bishop. I'm with The Company."
Hiro stiffened at the mention of Elle's father's company. The Company wasn't something Hiro had experiences with. It had caused him much grief and frustration over the past year.
"Elle Bishop?"
She nodded. "But I don't know where I am now," she said, trying to get Hiro back to being comfortable around her. She didn't even remotely know anyone here but him and alienating him was the last thing she should do.
Hiro tilted his head to the side and looked around him. "Tokyo. You're in Tokyo."
"How the hell did I get in Tokyo?!" Elle yelled in frustrating, receiving dirty looks from people passing by.
"You don't know?" the man asked, looking as confused as she felt.
"Of course, I don't know! One minute I was in an alley and the next I was here!"
Hiro glanced around him, looking guilty. "I—"
"What did you do?!" Elle screamed her hand crackling with electricity.
"I was just coming home! You weren't supposed to come!" Hiro yelled, moving backward. Suddenly a slew of words flew out of his mouth in Japanese.
"Excuse me? You fucking moron! You can't even fucking control your powers? Why the hell was the Company ever interested in a loser like you!" Elle screamed angrily, advancing and raising her hand threateningly.
"I can control my powers!" Hiro yelled in frustrated.
"You moron! You took me with you unintentionally! That is not controlling your powers!" She paused, dropping her hand. Behind Hiro a monster was flying through a rip in the sky. For a moment, she thought she imagined it, but the monster was flying toward her.
Blinking twice rapidly, she opened her eyes and saw the monster was still coming toward the pair, and straight at Hiro from behind. Before she knew what she was doing, she was running toward Hiro, pushing him to the ground and out of the monster's way.
"What the hell was that for?" Hiro shouted when she let him up.
Speak was lost of her. Words just wouldn't form in her throat. The monster had flown right over their heads, barely missing them. Looking beyond his shoulder, she pointed as the monster turned around and flew toward them again.
Hiro turned around. The moment his eyes laid on the monster coming toward him, he practically yelled in fright and backed away. "What the hell is that?!"
"I don't know," Elle yelled back. She looked around. No one else seemed to notice a flying monster. "I don't know!"
As if on instinct, Elle's hand flew up and she shot electricity at the creature. Her attack struck, stilling it on the air for a moment. "It worked!"
But then the monster was coming back, moving faster this time as if angered by her attack.
"Fuck!" Elle exclaimed.
"It didn't work! It didn't work!" Hiro yelled, running away from Elle and the monster.
"You asshole, don't leave me!" Elle screamed, running behind him.
"I'm not leaving you; I'm running away from it!"
"It's the same damn thing!"
"No it's not!"
"Just shut up and think of something to do to kill that thing following us!"
"Why do I have to think of a way to kill it?!"
"You're Japanese. You should encounter these things all the time!"
"I do not!"
"Then why is it here?"
"How should I know?"
Elle looked over her shoulder, seeing the monster still looming behind them. "We can't loose this thing!"
"Then stop and fight," Hiro said suddenly. He stopped immediately, swinging around in a strange fighting stance. His fists were put up like he was going to punch the monster.
"Fight that monster?" Elle said, half amused and half frustrated. He looked humorous, the way he was standing.
"If we can't outrun it, we should fight it!"
"We can't—"
But he was already running toward the thing.
"Hiro! Don't!" Elle impulsively shot electricity at the monster again, making it freeze. Then another lightening. Then another.
Hiro turned around, looking at her.
"It's the only thing that has affected it."
Shooting off another bout of electricity, she looked at him. "What are you just standing there for?"
"I don't know! I can't fight it with my bare hands!"
"You're crazy!" She shot another lightening shock at the thing.
Then suddenly, the monster's head broke in half. It was disappeared right before her eyes.
Exhausted from the fight and Hiro's utter lack of intelligence, Elle slumped to the ground, kneeling and breathing hard. Hiro walked over to her, kneeling down beside her. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine," she snapped, "But no thanks to you!"
He bowed his head, looking slightly guilty. "I'm sorry."
"You should be."
He draped his arm around her shoulder and before she could shrug him off, she was kneeling in a room she didn't recognize. "Now where am I?" she asked angrily.
"A hotel room in Karakura Town in the western Toyko," Hiro informed her as he stood up and moved toward the door. "I'm going to go check us in."
"What? You just… transported us here without permission?"
"Do you care?"
"No."
Hiro shrugged and left her alone in room. She stood up, glancing around her. The room was… strange. It had only one bed, a door to what she assumed was a closest, and only two other pieces of furniture: a bedside table and a chest of drawers. "I'm in Tokyo?" she asked herself, shaking her head at the insanity.
She collapsed on the bed. Her breathing was still hard. She had no idea why, because she was used to fights, but for some reason the monster had shaken her. The closest thing to a monster she had seen before was Linderman. He was dead now, so monsters seemed a thing of the past.
But she had no doubt that thing had been a monster.
And she had killed it. Or at least it seemed that way.
She closed her eyes, pushing her head back again the pillow.
A moment later, the door opened again and Elle opened her eyes, looking up. Hiro was back.
"We're checked in."
"Good. Not that I care. I don't particular plan to stay here long," Elle said, sitting up and swinging her legs over the edge of the bed.
"Well, you can't go back yet," Hiro said, walking over and sitting on the edge of the end beside her.
She didn't move away. She didn't know why, but she didn't. She sighed heavily. "I saved your ass from that… that thing, you owe me a trip home."
"We don't even know what that thing was," Hiro pointed out.
She snorted. "What do we care? It's not chasing us anymore."
"What if others are in danger now?"
"Who cares?"
"I do."
"Oh what a hero you are!" Elle said sarcastically, inwardly groaning. She wanted to go home.
Hiro looked away, trying to hide the haunted look Elle barely haunt in his eye before he turned away.
"What?"
His eyes still directed away, he asked, "Yes?"
"I mention the word hero and you go all haunted on me. What's up with that?"
"Nothing," he said defensively.
Elle rolled her eyes. "Look, I don't care. I just want to go home and you're my ticket."
Hiro stood up, still not looking at her. Elle felt slightly guilty, and it wasn't a familiar feeling. "I want to know—"
"Shut up about that thing!" Elle screamed in frustrating, throwing herself back on the bed.
A moment later, he was sitting next to her again, but he wasn't just sitting, he was leaning across her body. She felt his breath on her face and her eyes widened in surprise. "What are you doing?"
Then he pulled back, holding something in his hand. It was a pillow. "I'm sleeping on the floor."
"Don't be a prude!" she said without thinking. "We are both adults. You can sleep in the bed with me."
His eyes widened at her proposal. "That wouldn't be appropriate."
"Shut up," Elle said, grabbing the pillow from his hand and putting it back on the head on the bed. "Just shut up and lay down. I'm tired myself, so I'm going to sleep, too."
"It's not—"
"Shut up."
With a sigh, he gave in. She had no idea why he did, but she was actually glad he did. She wasn't up for an argument and she didn't want him, when he was the only who was her ticket home and obviously spoke Japanese, sleeping on the floor. He was her only ally in this strange town, and he wasn't even an ally really.
She crawled into the bed, pulling the covers over her body. Hiro laid down beside her, but he was on top of the covers. He flipped off the light and rolled away from her on his side.
Elle closed her eyes, breathing in deeply and trying to relax. When she closed her eyes she saw the monster coming after her again. Her eyes snapped over again.
Hiro was laying beside her, still and silent, like he didn't have a care in the world and less trouble sleeping. Damn you, she thought bitterly to herself.
"Just sleep," Hiro's voice told her in the dark.
"I am. Or at least I would be if you'd be quiet."
Squirming, she tried to find a comfortable position, but Hiro's weight kept the covers from moving with her. "Will you please get off the covers?"
"What?"
"Get off the damn covers," she said, yanking them out from under him and making him roll off the bed. Suppressing a laugh, she leaned over the edge of the bed, seeing Hiro sprawled out on the floor. "Oops."
He glared up at him, a change from his previous haunted expression. "What was that for?"
"It was on accident," Elle said, grinning.
"Yeah right," he snapped as he got to his feet.
"I just wanted the covers!"
He glared at her. "This is why I was going to sleep on the floor."
"Oh shut up," Elle said for the third time, pulling back the covers. "Get in. Now."
Hiro looked startled for a moment, frozen in place. "What?"
"Get in. As in, in the bed under the covers," Elle repeated slowly and deliberately.
"I—"
"If you're going to argue, just be quiet. Don't argue with me, or I'll electrocute you and then put you under the covers."
He took a step back at the threat. But he looked like he didn't want to test her and crawled in the bed beside her, hugging the farthest edge of the bed.
She rolled her eyes again and pulled the blanket closer to her body. She closed her eyes, forcing the monster that was still behind her eyelids away. She refused to still be shaken by that thing. It was dead. Gone. It wasn't a threat anymore. Hiro was breathing so heavy that she could hear each breath he took. It bothered her, not letting her sleep.
Rolling over to face him, she reached out. "Hold me," she whispered.
He looked at her like she was nuts. And she knew she deserved it. She went from threatening him one moment to coming on to him the next. "The monster won't leave me alone," she said, hating the weakness in her soft voice, "And I think that if someone held me, it would go away."
"But why me?" Hiro asked confusion and aggravation in his voice.
"Because you're the only one here."
Scooting her body toward his, she wrapped her arms around his waist and pulled him close. She nuzzled her face in his neck, breathing in his manly scent. He actually smelt good, manly, which was the opposite of what she would think that he would.
He tried to pull away, but she tightened her grip on him. "Please…" she whispered, practically begging. "The monster is not coming after me now."
It was true. The monster that was chasing her didn't appear again when she closed her eyes.
He swore. "Elle… This…"
"Stop arguing! Can't you just stop arguing for one moment?"
"I'm not comfortable with this," Hiro muttered, tense and stiff in her arms.
Her hand drifted on its own downward, resting near his groin.
"Your hand," Hiro said, trying to get her to remove her hand without actually asking.
She smiled impishly into the dark. Pressing a kiss on his neck, she whispered, "You know what I really want?"
He didn't respond.
Before continued a dropped a few more kisses on his exposed neck, "I want you to have sex with me. That will surely keep the monster away."
"No."
"Don't you find me attractive?"
"Of course I do."
"Then don't you want me?"
"Yes—No—Don't!"
Her hand was reaching beneath his shirt, caressing his skin. "Fuck me, Hiro, if you're man enough to do it."
He rolled over finally, facing her. His hands reached up roughly to cup her face, and bring her toward him. His tongue slid in her mouth, tasting her, teasing her, taunting her. Their tongues touched and she closed her eyes against the kiss, enjoying the carnal way he was touching her. His hands moved to wrap his arms around her back and stroked her ass.
She giggled when he pulled away, his hand still placed on her ass. "I think this Hiro," she whispered, smiling.
"I'm man enough," he said, pushing the covers off her and onto the floor and covering her body with his.
"Clothes are such a nuisance," Elle complained as she reached out and pulled off the edge of his shirt, trying to pull it over his head, but he stopped her. He reached up and grabbed her wrists, stopping her.
"No."
Her eyes widened at his strong denial. Before she knew it, he was sliding down her body. Settling himself at the bottom of the bed, he pushed her legs apart with no resistance from her.
"Tell me what you're going to do," Elle requested, her breathing was fast and rapid. This wasn't going to be sex; it was going to be fucking, which is the way she liked it.
"I'm going to fuck you," he said in a strong voice. He wasn't looking at her; instead, he was looking at his hands undoing her jeans. He pulled the garment off her and her underwear followed. Moving back, he pulled off his own pants. He was ready. She could see his cock straining toward her, erect and hot. "I hope this keeps your monsters away."
That moment he said the words that were slightly mocking, but utterly hot to her, he thrust into her. He filled her completely and she squeezed her muscles around him.
"Fuck!" she screamed, allowing herself to just feel the heat.
He pulled out, and then plunged back in again. In. Out. In. Out. In. Out.
Her body swam with the feelings. Fucking was the best thing in the world. It stirred such wonderful feelings in her body, an intense pleasure that even the monster couldn't take away.
"Faster. Fuck me faster," she requested, pulling her legs up so she was squeezing his cock inside her harder.
He obliged, his thrusts quickening.
She closed her eyes, pushing her head down on the pillow as her orgasm swept over her. "Fuck!" she screamed.
He must have felt her muscles tighten around him and only then did he give into his own pleasure. She felt him come inside her and relished in the feeling. It was always a satisfying feeling when the man she was fucking – or the woman – came. She had did her job did.
Shaking and breathing hard, he collapsed on top of her. Since she was still winding down from her own climax, she allowed him to lay on her. Her body was slowing, and her breathing going back to normal and the pleasure disappearing.
When her body finally settled down, sedated and tired, she pushed him off her body. "Don't lay on me!"
He glared at her, laying on his back finally. "Is your monster gone?"
"Yes. But tomorrow, you still owe me."
"I owe you?"
"Just because you fucked me like I wanted, which by the way, I only wanted to keep the monster away, doesn't mean you get out of taking me home. You brought me to this place in the first place!"
"This place is Karakura Town."
"Fine. But you brought me to Karakura Town."
"Yes, I did. On accident."
"No, you just brought me here to fuck me."
Hiro actually laughed. "That was hardly my intention. If I wanted to fuck you, I could fuck you in New York."
"You wish."
Words: circa 3000
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Hiro/Elle
Warnings: smut, a poor attempt at crack, AU, out of character-ness?
Summary: Accidentally, Elle and Hiro find themselves together in Karakura Town, Japan, the home of the monsters.
Author's Notes: This is my first attempt at a crack fic. I don't think the crack humor is portrayed well in the story, though. This was written for the Alternative Universe challenge at
mature_heroes.Elle Bishop couldn't believe her eyes. One moment she was standing a New York City alley and the next she was standing in the middle of an unknown street. Looking around, as she tried to regain her composure, she noticed the signs were all in either Japanese or Chinese. She didn't know either so she couldn't be certain which. Or could it be Korean? She wasn't knowledge about any language that used calligraphy.
The street was full of people, all of the Asian descent which solidified her idea of where she was. "So I'm somewhere in Asia," she whispered to herself, getting a few confused and perhaps angry looks from people passing her. Could they understand me? she wondered as a few people glared at her.
No one looked friendly and she didn't want to ask someone where she was. That would just make her look dumb. Shifting on her feet, she stayed where she was, wondering where exactly she was.
"Elle?" a voice came from behind her. Swinging around she saw someone she recognized at least.
Elle had never been introduced to the man before, but she knew he was one of The Company's enemies. Despite that, she walked over to him. "You know me?"
The man nodded. "I am Hiro Nakamura." He bowed his head slightly in greeting.
"I know that," Elle snapped, annoyed. "I'm Elle Bishop. I'm with The Company."
Hiro stiffened at the mention of Elle's father's company. The Company wasn't something Hiro had experiences with. It had caused him much grief and frustration over the past year.
"Elle Bishop?"
She nodded. "But I don't know where I am now," she said, trying to get Hiro back to being comfortable around her. She didn't even remotely know anyone here but him and alienating him was the last thing she should do.
Hiro tilted his head to the side and looked around him. "Tokyo. You're in Tokyo."
"How the hell did I get in Tokyo?!" Elle yelled in frustrating, receiving dirty looks from people passing by.
"You don't know?" the man asked, looking as confused as she felt.
"Of course, I don't know! One minute I was in an alley and the next I was here!"
Hiro glanced around him, looking guilty. "I—"
"What did you do?!" Elle screamed her hand crackling with electricity.
"I was just coming home! You weren't supposed to come!" Hiro yelled, moving backward. Suddenly a slew of words flew out of his mouth in Japanese.
"Excuse me? You fucking moron! You can't even fucking control your powers? Why the hell was the Company ever interested in a loser like you!" Elle screamed angrily, advancing and raising her hand threateningly.
"I can control my powers!" Hiro yelled in frustrated.
"You moron! You took me with you unintentionally! That is not controlling your powers!" She paused, dropping her hand. Behind Hiro a monster was flying through a rip in the sky. For a moment, she thought she imagined it, but the monster was flying toward her.
Blinking twice rapidly, she opened her eyes and saw the monster was still coming toward the pair, and straight at Hiro from behind. Before she knew what she was doing, she was running toward Hiro, pushing him to the ground and out of the monster's way.
"What the hell was that for?" Hiro shouted when she let him up.
Speak was lost of her. Words just wouldn't form in her throat. The monster had flown right over their heads, barely missing them. Looking beyond his shoulder, she pointed as the monster turned around and flew toward them again.
Hiro turned around. The moment his eyes laid on the monster coming toward him, he practically yelled in fright and backed away. "What the hell is that?!"
"I don't know," Elle yelled back. She looked around. No one else seemed to notice a flying monster. "I don't know!"
As if on instinct, Elle's hand flew up and she shot electricity at the creature. Her attack struck, stilling it on the air for a moment. "It worked!"
But then the monster was coming back, moving faster this time as if angered by her attack.
"Fuck!" Elle exclaimed.
"It didn't work! It didn't work!" Hiro yelled, running away from Elle and the monster.
"You asshole, don't leave me!" Elle screamed, running behind him.
"I'm not leaving you; I'm running away from it!"
"It's the same damn thing!"
"No it's not!"
"Just shut up and think of something to do to kill that thing following us!"
"Why do I have to think of a way to kill it?!"
"You're Japanese. You should encounter these things all the time!"
"I do not!"
"Then why is it here?"
"How should I know?"
Elle looked over her shoulder, seeing the monster still looming behind them. "We can't loose this thing!"
"Then stop and fight," Hiro said suddenly. He stopped immediately, swinging around in a strange fighting stance. His fists were put up like he was going to punch the monster.
"Fight that monster?" Elle said, half amused and half frustrated. He looked humorous, the way he was standing.
"If we can't outrun it, we should fight it!"
"We can't—"
But he was already running toward the thing.
"Hiro! Don't!" Elle impulsively shot electricity at the monster again, making it freeze. Then another lightening. Then another.
Hiro turned around, looking at her.
"It's the only thing that has affected it."
Shooting off another bout of electricity, she looked at him. "What are you just standing there for?"
"I don't know! I can't fight it with my bare hands!"
"You're crazy!" She shot another lightening shock at the thing.
Then suddenly, the monster's head broke in half. It was disappeared right before her eyes.
Exhausted from the fight and Hiro's utter lack of intelligence, Elle slumped to the ground, kneeling and breathing hard. Hiro walked over to her, kneeling down beside her. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine," she snapped, "But no thanks to you!"
He bowed his head, looking slightly guilty. "I'm sorry."
"You should be."
He draped his arm around her shoulder and before she could shrug him off, she was kneeling in a room she didn't recognize. "Now where am I?" she asked angrily.
"A hotel room in Karakura Town in the western Toyko," Hiro informed her as he stood up and moved toward the door. "I'm going to go check us in."
"What? You just… transported us here without permission?"
"Do you care?"
"No."
Hiro shrugged and left her alone in room. She stood up, glancing around her. The room was… strange. It had only one bed, a door to what she assumed was a closest, and only two other pieces of furniture: a bedside table and a chest of drawers. "I'm in Tokyo?" she asked herself, shaking her head at the insanity.
She collapsed on the bed. Her breathing was still hard. She had no idea why, because she was used to fights, but for some reason the monster had shaken her. The closest thing to a monster she had seen before was Linderman. He was dead now, so monsters seemed a thing of the past.
But she had no doubt that thing had been a monster.
And she had killed it. Or at least it seemed that way.
She closed her eyes, pushing her head back again the pillow.
A moment later, the door opened again and Elle opened her eyes, looking up. Hiro was back.
"We're checked in."
"Good. Not that I care. I don't particular plan to stay here long," Elle said, sitting up and swinging her legs over the edge of the bed.
"Well, you can't go back yet," Hiro said, walking over and sitting on the edge of the end beside her.
She didn't move away. She didn't know why, but she didn't. She sighed heavily. "I saved your ass from that… that thing, you owe me a trip home."
"We don't even know what that thing was," Hiro pointed out.
She snorted. "What do we care? It's not chasing us anymore."
"What if others are in danger now?"
"Who cares?"
"I do."
"Oh what a hero you are!" Elle said sarcastically, inwardly groaning. She wanted to go home.
Hiro looked away, trying to hide the haunted look Elle barely haunt in his eye before he turned away.
"What?"
His eyes still directed away, he asked, "Yes?"
"I mention the word hero and you go all haunted on me. What's up with that?"
"Nothing," he said defensively.
Elle rolled her eyes. "Look, I don't care. I just want to go home and you're my ticket."
Hiro stood up, still not looking at her. Elle felt slightly guilty, and it wasn't a familiar feeling. "I want to know—"
"Shut up about that thing!" Elle screamed in frustrating, throwing herself back on the bed.
A moment later, he was sitting next to her again, but he wasn't just sitting, he was leaning across her body. She felt his breath on her face and her eyes widened in surprise. "What are you doing?"
Then he pulled back, holding something in his hand. It was a pillow. "I'm sleeping on the floor."
"Don't be a prude!" she said without thinking. "We are both adults. You can sleep in the bed with me."
His eyes widened at her proposal. "That wouldn't be appropriate."
"Shut up," Elle said, grabbing the pillow from his hand and putting it back on the head on the bed. "Just shut up and lay down. I'm tired myself, so I'm going to sleep, too."
"It's not—"
"Shut up."
With a sigh, he gave in. She had no idea why he did, but she was actually glad he did. She wasn't up for an argument and she didn't want him, when he was the only who was her ticket home and obviously spoke Japanese, sleeping on the floor. He was her only ally in this strange town, and he wasn't even an ally really.
She crawled into the bed, pulling the covers over her body. Hiro laid down beside her, but he was on top of the covers. He flipped off the light and rolled away from her on his side.
Elle closed her eyes, breathing in deeply and trying to relax. When she closed her eyes she saw the monster coming after her again. Her eyes snapped over again.
Hiro was laying beside her, still and silent, like he didn't have a care in the world and less trouble sleeping. Damn you, she thought bitterly to herself.
"Just sleep," Hiro's voice told her in the dark.
"I am. Or at least I would be if you'd be quiet."
Squirming, she tried to find a comfortable position, but Hiro's weight kept the covers from moving with her. "Will you please get off the covers?"
"What?"
"Get off the damn covers," she said, yanking them out from under him and making him roll off the bed. Suppressing a laugh, she leaned over the edge of the bed, seeing Hiro sprawled out on the floor. "Oops."
He glared up at him, a change from his previous haunted expression. "What was that for?"
"It was on accident," Elle said, grinning.
"Yeah right," he snapped as he got to his feet.
"I just wanted the covers!"
He glared at her. "This is why I was going to sleep on the floor."
"Oh shut up," Elle said for the third time, pulling back the covers. "Get in. Now."
Hiro looked startled for a moment, frozen in place. "What?"
"Get in. As in, in the bed under the covers," Elle repeated slowly and deliberately.
"I—"
"If you're going to argue, just be quiet. Don't argue with me, or I'll electrocute you and then put you under the covers."
He took a step back at the threat. But he looked like he didn't want to test her and crawled in the bed beside her, hugging the farthest edge of the bed.
She rolled her eyes again and pulled the blanket closer to her body. She closed her eyes, forcing the monster that was still behind her eyelids away. She refused to still be shaken by that thing. It was dead. Gone. It wasn't a threat anymore. Hiro was breathing so heavy that she could hear each breath he took. It bothered her, not letting her sleep.
Rolling over to face him, she reached out. "Hold me," she whispered.
He looked at her like she was nuts. And she knew she deserved it. She went from threatening him one moment to coming on to him the next. "The monster won't leave me alone," she said, hating the weakness in her soft voice, "And I think that if someone held me, it would go away."
"But why me?" Hiro asked confusion and aggravation in his voice.
"Because you're the only one here."
Scooting her body toward his, she wrapped her arms around his waist and pulled him close. She nuzzled her face in his neck, breathing in his manly scent. He actually smelt good, manly, which was the opposite of what she would think that he would.
He tried to pull away, but she tightened her grip on him. "Please…" she whispered, practically begging. "The monster is not coming after me now."
It was true. The monster that was chasing her didn't appear again when she closed her eyes.
He swore. "Elle… This…"
"Stop arguing! Can't you just stop arguing for one moment?"
"I'm not comfortable with this," Hiro muttered, tense and stiff in her arms.
Her hand drifted on its own downward, resting near his groin.
"Your hand," Hiro said, trying to get her to remove her hand without actually asking.
She smiled impishly into the dark. Pressing a kiss on his neck, she whispered, "You know what I really want?"
He didn't respond.
Before continued a dropped a few more kisses on his exposed neck, "I want you to have sex with me. That will surely keep the monster away."
"No."
"Don't you find me attractive?"
"Of course I do."
"Then don't you want me?"
"Yes—No—Don't!"
Her hand was reaching beneath his shirt, caressing his skin. "Fuck me, Hiro, if you're man enough to do it."
He rolled over finally, facing her. His hands reached up roughly to cup her face, and bring her toward him. His tongue slid in her mouth, tasting her, teasing her, taunting her. Their tongues touched and she closed her eyes against the kiss, enjoying the carnal way he was touching her. His hands moved to wrap his arms around her back and stroked her ass.
She giggled when he pulled away, his hand still placed on her ass. "I think this Hiro," she whispered, smiling.
"I'm man enough," he said, pushing the covers off her and onto the floor and covering her body with his.
"Clothes are such a nuisance," Elle complained as she reached out and pulled off the edge of his shirt, trying to pull it over his head, but he stopped her. He reached up and grabbed her wrists, stopping her.
"No."
Her eyes widened at his strong denial. Before she knew it, he was sliding down her body. Settling himself at the bottom of the bed, he pushed her legs apart with no resistance from her.
"Tell me what you're going to do," Elle requested, her breathing was fast and rapid. This wasn't going to be sex; it was going to be fucking, which is the way she liked it.
"I'm going to fuck you," he said in a strong voice. He wasn't looking at her; instead, he was looking at his hands undoing her jeans. He pulled the garment off her and her underwear followed. Moving back, he pulled off his own pants. He was ready. She could see his cock straining toward her, erect and hot. "I hope this keeps your monsters away."
That moment he said the words that were slightly mocking, but utterly hot to her, he thrust into her. He filled her completely and she squeezed her muscles around him.
"Fuck!" she screamed, allowing herself to just feel the heat.
He pulled out, and then plunged back in again. In. Out. In. Out. In. Out.
Her body swam with the feelings. Fucking was the best thing in the world. It stirred such wonderful feelings in her body, an intense pleasure that even the monster couldn't take away.
"Faster. Fuck me faster," she requested, pulling her legs up so she was squeezing his cock inside her harder.
He obliged, his thrusts quickening.
She closed her eyes, pushing her head down on the pillow as her orgasm swept over her. "Fuck!" she screamed.
He must have felt her muscles tighten around him and only then did he give into his own pleasure. She felt him come inside her and relished in the feeling. It was always a satisfying feeling when the man she was fucking – or the woman – came. She had did her job did.
Shaking and breathing hard, he collapsed on top of her. Since she was still winding down from her own climax, she allowed him to lay on her. Her body was slowing, and her breathing going back to normal and the pleasure disappearing.
When her body finally settled down, sedated and tired, she pushed him off her body. "Don't lay on me!"
He glared at her, laying on his back finally. "Is your monster gone?"
"Yes. But tomorrow, you still owe me."
"I owe you?"
"Just because you fucked me like I wanted, which by the way, I only wanted to keep the monster away, doesn't mean you get out of taking me home. You brought me to this place in the first place!"
"This place is Karakura Town."
"Fine. But you brought me to Karakura Town."
"Yes, I did. On accident."
"No, you just brought me here to fuck me."
Hiro actually laughed. "That was hardly my intention. If I wanted to fuck you, I could fuck you in New York."
"You wish."
