Chapter 2 - On Death Gods: Chapter 2


                                             On Death Gods
                                                 by Volpone

                                                         Chapter 2

          Getting up and flexing a moment to allow his muscles to relax before he had to call on them
again, Quinn took a piece of silk which he had brought as a handkerchief, splashed some sake onto it,
then proceeded to wipe his cock down thoroughly so Valley would have no reservations over where
certain things had been... not that any women from these hentai continua seemed to have reservations
about anything.
          Just two steps brought him to the blonde who had stopped masturbating, but her black robe with
its pink scarf was still down around her waist.
          Quinn tossed aside the wet cloth and stood in front of Valley, legs wide set, looking down at her
with a confident and rather infuriating smile on his face. On her knees like this, Valley was at the
perfect height, his slowly relaxing erection pointing almost directly at her lips.
          But first things first, he told himself. This woman was almost certainly willing to simply start
sucking him off, but he wasn't willing to let things go in that direction quite yet. From what he knew of
her, Valley was not a woman he would want to dominate... at least not without her asking him to do so
first.
          Crouching down in front of her, he leaned in and took hold of her with both hands, pulling her
to him until he could taste her sweet, full lips.
          "And you, goddess, have been more than patient."
          He spoke softly with a deep rumble to his voice, and the blonde felt a molten glow in her
middle that was more than simply sexual response to a strong, attractive male. It didn't matter than he
had just fucked her friend. If anything, that made him even more compelling. Valley was more drawn
to this man than anyone she'd known for a very long time. There was a presence about him that made
her want to be with him in many ways, only part of it the sexual definition.
          Though that part was talking the loudest at the moment.
          Then her thoughts were elsewhere because his hands cupped her face and he kissed her.
          Unlike his behavior with Cannon-sama, this wasn't a forceful kiss. He started softly... teasingly.
His lips nipped at hers as if coaxing her to come out to play.
          The next thing she knew, Valley threw both arms around his neck and had plastered herself to
him as if she was trying to meld their bodies into a single entity. She opened her lips to him and her
kiss turned passionate and demanding. She moaned loudly into his mouth, grinding her breasts into his
chest, her arms clutching at him as if she were afraid of drowning.
          She broke the clench, but only enough to take his face in her hands and plant kiss after kiss on
his face... all around his mouth... down onto his neck... almost feverish in how desperately she wanted
him.
          Then she stopped abruptly, her head dropping as she tried to catch her breath, her forehead
resting against his chest, her arms still not letting him go.
          "I'm such a slut when I drink too much sake..."
          She felt his chuckle as much as heard it. Then she felt him tilt her face up to his once again.
          "I'm disappointed. Only after too much sake?" And he smiled wickedly at her, raising one
eyebrow, his message clear that he had no objection to how she behaved.
          She smiled and again dropped her head, almost embarrassed... but not quite.
          "You are different from the men I know," she admitted. "You seem to know what to say at a
time like this. Most men treat me like a featherbrain... or a pair of walking breasts."
          A sudden thought struck her in spite of the sake-induced fog that seemed to be filling her head.
Looking him in the eyes, a flash of concern bordering on panic grew in her clear blue eyes.
          "Will you be here after this?"
          His smile didn't slip. "You expect me to vanish softly and silently away?"
          She didn't recognize the phrase since neither nonsense poetry nor Lewis Carroll were
tremendously high on her reading list... especially translated into Japanese.
          Still, she pressed him.
          "Will you still be here? I mean, after tonight?" She looked rather ashamed as she admitted, "I
have... abandonment issues."
          His smile grew even warmer, but before he could answer, he was interrupted.
          "Blah blah!" sneered Cannon-sama. This was followed by the sound of liquid sloshing in a sake
jug, and then, "He came to party, and you don't need a relationship. You just need to get laid." Under
her breath, she muttered, “Why does she always need to make herself a victim...?” Then she yelled to
the panel, “Hey, you two louts! Bring some more sake! And hurry up about it!”
          To reassure Valley, Quinn said softly for her ears alone, “I'll stay as long as I can. It can't be
forever, but when I leave, I will come back when I'm able. A promise...” Then he whispered, “I hope
you like World of the Living clothes.”
          The smile that answered his words was the happiest he'd seen since coming to this world.
          Rather than reply, Valley showed her approval by again plastering herself to him and kissing
him hard. If there was any doubt about her enthusiasm before, there wasn't any longer.
          This time, rather than drawing things out, Valley kept one hand behind his neck to hold him
where she could kiss him, and with her other hand, she guided one of his hands to her left breast and
pressed it firmly there, then when she was sure he had gotten the message, she dropped her hand down
and took a firm grip on his rapidly-returning erection.
          Pumping him, she broke the kiss and brought her lips near his ear and whispered, “Make it
something scandalous...”
          "Naturally. And maybe sooner than you expect."
          This time, Quinn let the woman indicate just when she wanted to move on to more pelvic
activities. He didn't think of it as "more intimate" since in his opinion (an opinion echoed by most of
the women he'd ever known), kissing was the most intimate thing two people could do.
          As a result, it was almost five minutes of intense kissing and fondling before Valley showed she
was growing impatient for more. The nipples crowning her magnificent chest were erect and tight, her
breathing deep, her pulse strong and growing more rapid by the moment, and Quinn's advanced sense
of smell could tell just how ready she was, her natural pheromones dancing in his head.
          She started nipping and gently biting her way lower onto his chest, making a slow but deliberate
track for the object of her (momentary) attraction.
          Reaching down, he hooked a finger into the thin "choke chain" the blonde shinigami wore and
smiled.
          "Well, now... this is an interesting bit of jewelry you have here. Simple, beautiful, but very...
suggestive." And taking the end that dangled between her fabulous breasts, he tightened it around her
pale throat, making it long enough to pass just between his legs.
          “... and convenient," he commented, pulling on the chain, forcing the strawberry-blonde-haired
beauty down and forwards.
          The aftereffects of her latest excellent orgasm combined with his ability to kiss made her more
than happy to take things in a more oral direction. Watching this gallant/strong/ gentle/rough stranger
dominate her friend and then fuck her ass (something she'd never watched before, but she'd had done to
her a couple of occasions when she'd had too much sake... on several previous occasions, if her
somewhat fuzzy memory served) had managed to put her in an amazingly receptive mood... a
"whatever-he-wants" kind of mood.
          Her hand was still pumping him slowly, and her exquisite blue eyes looked up at him through
thick blonde lashes as she deliberately licked her lips, leaned in, and pressed a soft wet kiss to the front
of his shaft.
          As she began running her lips up and down the front of his very masculine erection, she
shrugged her shoulders and her black robe dropped back, leaving her exposed from neck to knees
though not dropping it completely. Somehow, Quinn found it much more erotic than if she were
completely naked.
          One of her hands went around his hips, and her hand took hold of his ass as she held him there,
letting him know she didn't want him going anywhere.
          Realizing his grip on the fine chain around her neck was completely redundant, he dropped the
end and slid both hands into her wavy blonde hair.
          Valley gave a pleased, "Mmmmmmm," in response, and her tongue joined her lips as she laved
his cock with her saliva.
          Her hand again came up and stroked him, but this time she bent down several inches further,
and as she pulled gently but firmly at him, her pink lips opened and, locking her gaze with him, she
gently sucked first one testicle and then the other into her mouth as she again gave a pleased moan.
          After several minutes of activities which involved a great deal of saliva, lips, and tongue but no
actual fellatio, she rubbed her cheek against his cock and purred, "Do you like paizuri?"
          "I enjoy paizuri greatly. If you use these as well," and he ran a finger gently across her talented
lips, "I will enjoy it very much."
          "I was hoping you'd say that," and taking her breasts in her hands, she began to slide his hard
shaft between them sensuously. After just a few moments, she gave him a smile, then bent her head
and wrapped her smiling lips around the head of his cock.
          Again, she gave a pleasured moan as she began to suck his cock.
          "It seems I gave you the perfect name," he told her, and she gave a chuckle that was muffled by
the first two inches of his hard prick in her mouth.
          He was right... she was perfect at this.
          Valley ran her hands to the points of her breasts and took her nipples between thumb and
forefinger, tugging at them, then stretching them strongly as she used them to pull herself tight around
the delightful hunk of man-flesh sliding through her cleavage and into her happy, expectant mouth.
          Quinn said, "And since that's the case..." and he replaced her fingers with his own, tugging
forcefully on her nipples as he pulled them together.
          Valley's moans changed in pitch and volume, and she whimpered loudly, one hand going
between her legs, her other grabbing his ass strongly as she began to suck him down further and further
in response to his rather rough treatment.
          "Really?" he mused aloud, largely for her benefit. "How far does that tendency go?"
          And he pinched down harder, pulling her nipples against his thighs and slowly twisting them as
he stepped up the pressure, testing where her pain/pleasure threshold lay.
          It seemed this caused paizuri to be forgotten.
          From the way the gorgeous blonde began slapping at her pussy and eagerly swallowing him
down to the root, his treatment was more than just welcome. She would take him all the way down,
tossing her head when her nose was pressed firmly into his well-groomed pubic hair, then pulling back
until only the tip remained trapped within the tight, slippery circle of her lips, only to repeat the
performance over and over... until she squealed loudly and began trembling all over, another climax
shaking her voluptuous frame.
          Quinn continued to abuse her beautiful rosy nipples as she spent the next five minutes trying to
coax his cum into her salacious mouth. It seemed that the more pressure he applied to the receptive tips
of her heavy chest, the more likely she was to cum. She managed three more orgasms as she joyfully
deep-throated him before he said to her, "You are such an eager little cock-sucker. A little sake, a hard
cock, and you can't wait for a nice big load of cum to swallow... hmm? Well, since that's what you
want..."
          Matching action to words, he relaxed his control and cum jetted across the back of her tongue.
          With another squeal of sexual delight, she swallowed happily as she sucked frantically, as if each drop
was the most fabulous thing she'd ever known. Seven huge jets of his semen slid down her throat as
she came, lost in a world of carnal pleasure.
          She continued to nurse on the head of his cock until she was absolutely sure she'd captured
every single iota of his semen, then she sucked especially hard as she pulled back and created a loud
“POP!” as the last of his erection left her mouth.
          “Are you happy?” she asked playfully, knowing the answer full well.
          “Of course. Who could be unhappy with you?”
          This triggered a very smug and sexy smile as she gazed at him through lowered lashes.
          He continued, “And now it's time to see how happy I can make you.”
          He slowly lowered her into a reclining position, and after a very satisfying kiss, he began
kissing and nipping his way down her body. He spent several minutes worshiping her exquisite chest,
then wound his way down... down... until his lips met her labia and she arched up off the mat as his
tongue and mouth did everything she might wish to make her very happy indeed.
          Quinn's experienced lips nipped and teased for several minutes, making Valley more and more
sensitive and receptive. When his lips finally zeroed in on her aching clit, all he needed to do was suck
her between his lips and stroke his talented tongue across the tip to make her jump with pleasure. Just
a few moments of similar treatment and Val arched up, pressing herself into his mouth hard, and she
gave a loud cry of triumph as she came yet again.
          But he didn't leave it at that. He wished he had four hands to do what he really wished he could
do, but he settled for running both hands up until he could again grasp her incredible breasts by the
nipples and lifted them, pinching her to the point of exquisite sensation as his lips again took the
sensitive bud of female flesh between them as he sucked her in and flicked the tip of his tongue across
it back and forth.
          He took the opportunity to mentally slip down the neural corridors to Valley's pleasure center,
and he checked for any signs of the kind of “special ache” that told him where best to concentrate his
activities. It was without much surprise that the feedback told him much of what he had anticipated.
          Acting on his confirmed suspicions, he released his grip on her responsive nipples and moved
his hands down to support her pelvis by taking her ass, one cheek in each hand, and hold her in position
to give him the easiest access for what he planned next.
          As he continued to suck at her erect pink pearl, he moved his right hand around enough so that
he could wet one finger thoroughly in her abundant juices, then he teased around the puckered seal of
her anus, letting her anticipation grow. When he felt the muscles of her sphincter relax and her legs let
more weight down onto his waiting hands, he took her hint and slowly inserted his index finger inside
her.
          Valley gave a rising moan that sounded slightly muffled, and when his eyes flicked toward her
face, he found she had pulled her pink sash to her mouth and was biting down on it. He could only
assume it was some subconscious reaction on her part to try to keep her vocal responses down since
there was clearly no reason to worry about the noise she made here. Perhaps she needed to do this
when inside the boundaries of her work environment to avoid causing problems with (or for) her
superior.Or perhaps she just liked to bite on something during sex.
          Then Quinn discovered why she might be self-conscious about her noise level as she arched up
and her right hand began slapping repeatedly at the mat as she give squeezed both eyes closed tight and
let out a loud squeal as she came hard. The neighbors probably wouldn't have heard, but since the
nearest was probably a half-kilometer distant, that wasn't saying a lot.
          “Nice one!” encouraged Cannon-sama. “Do it again!”
          Being the operative he was, Quinn never let his guard down completely. One part of him was
always on alert in case an enemy might try to use one of his erotic adventures as a time to try an
assassination. It had happened before. Because of his diligence, his perception told him of the cat
before it entered his field of vision, though he didn't allow it to distract him in the slightest. As such,
when the solid black feline took up position in his field of vision and sat down to watch him, he didn't
even have to move his head to glance up at the animal and give it a very pointed wink.
          He'd been expecting her.
          His attention was drawn back to his partner when just moments after Valley had been slapping
at the mat, she had both hands in his long hair, pulling him firmly to her greedy lower lips without any
trace of modesty or restraint as started to keen out yet another orgasm.
          Since the combination seemed to be so successful thus far, he slid his finger deeply into her
grasping anus and started a coital motion. After several strokes, he felt the tightness ease, and Valley
gave an encouraging whimper. Taking this as a hint, he slid his finger out far enough to bring his
middle finger along side and slowly insert both. The loud animal response she gave told him how
ready she was.
          Quinn had planned to take things slowly, moving from one activity to the next in what he felt
was a “normal” progression, but clearly Valley decided she was ready to jump directly to the finale of
the evening. One moment, she was flat on her back, writhing in pleasure... the next, her eyes were
open and she was pushing Quinn back on the mat, throwing one leg over him and frantically fumbling
at his stiff cock to get him positioned where she wanted him.
          Biting her lower lip, the gorgeous shinigami again closed her eyes, and she lowered herself
down onto him, her slick anus resisting only a moment before she had herself impaled on his exquisite
erection and twenty-five centimeters of hard male member were filling her wanton ass.
          Clearly, the lady knew what she wanted. Quinn would have gladly taken the time to give the
strawberry blonde strumpet a “right thorough rogering” if she had not been so insistent on what was to
happen next.
          “Impatient slut... that's what you are,” commented Cannon with a sake-infused laugh.
          Letting her take the lead, Quinn lay back and allowed Valley to set the pace. In moments, she
was bouncing her round backside up and down against his hips, driving every last iota of his firm tool
deep up her waiting ass.
          Letting her do all the work seemed to make no difference in how effective it would prove since
less than a minute passed before Valley was panting, “Oh... god... oh... god... oh... god... ugh... ugh...
ugh... fuck... me... fuck... me... fuck... me... eee... eee!” Her rhythmic chant grew into a howl of
pleasure as a massive orgasm racked her entire body.
          Instead of letting her come down from her high, Quinn simply reached down and slipped the
middle and ring fingers of his right hand up and into her saturated pussy. He started rubbing her in
double time to the tempo set by the bounce of her delightful derriere.
          Her squeal rose to new heights and in moments, a burst of her sexual juices flooded over his
hand as she came hard and tried to squirt all over. Quinn kept up his manual stimulation as he rubbed
firmly at her g-spot and tried to make her repeat her wet and wild ovation to the double assault as she
continued to slap her backside down around the hard cock stretching her ass.
          The rigors of her physical training must have given her the stamina to continue since she kept
up her energetic pace for another three orgasms, the last of which she again ejaculated for yet again.
          Legs trembling as she neared her physical limit, Quinn knew how close to exhaustion his prize
was getting. In spite of her sexual appetite, there was only so much she could take of the orgasmic
overload her system was experiencing.
          With a “what-the-hell” decision, Quinn let loose on the damper holding his own climax in
check, and as he did, he ran a huge jolt down the neural pathway directly to Val's pleasure center. He
knew he was probably overdoing it, especially when she was already in the midst of an orgasmic
overload.
          He did it anyway.
          Valley was surprisingly aware of what was happening. She could feel each squirt of warm,
slick semen he pumped into her greedy, eager ass. She knew she was on the edge of an orgasm such as
she'd never felt before, and she knew she was going to squirt all over when she did.
          What she didn't expect was to pass out when she did.
          Quinn felt her go limp as she squirted. Surprisingly, her voluntary muscles relaxed but the
involuntary muscles (such as the ones causing her to ejaculate) kept up their job until they had finished.
As a result, Val had half of the best orgasm she'd ever known. Her body had the other half while she
was still checked out of her mental motel.
          When she came to, she realized she was still on Quinn's lap. He was holding her close, her legs
wrapped around his waist and his arms cradling her against him, her head forwards on his shoulder.
One hand was running down her naked back and he was crooning very softly to her in reassurance.
The poignant sensation of her receding orgasm was fading, but there was still a fabulous feeling
of afterglow pervading her body.
          Also, his hard cock was still buried full-length in her ass.
          After just a moment to reorient herself, Val decided it was actually a very nice and fabulously
sexual feeling, even if her anus was going to be tender when she fully recovered.
          “Nicely done,” said the new feminine voice from where the black cat had been sitting moments
ago.
          “Absolutely,” purred the blonde in his arms. She put her arms around him and moved
sensuously, mashing her breasts to his chest and slithering her wet backside against is lap.
          “If you keep that up,” said Quinn, “you're going to start something I don't think you'll be able to
finish.”
          “Promise?” she asked huskily as she playfully nipped at his earlobe and kept up her slippery lap
dance.
          “Don't be greedy,” continued the new female voice. “Besides, even a slut like you can't manage
another like that.”
          With a suggestive chuckle, Val replied, “Maybe not, but I can have fun trying.”

          Soft footfalls came up beside them, and a slim brown hand came down and took Val by the
upper arm.
          “Come on. Let the man breathe.”
          “Awwww...” Val let out a disappointed pout as she was helped up by the new arrival and disimpaled
from Quinn's slowly-flagging erection in the process.
          Rather than rising, Val only let herself be pulled up far enough to let herself slump back down
to a reclining position off Quinn, not bothering to do anything more but give a dreamy, incredibly
satisfied smile, her eyes still closed, her muscles limp and grateful for the rest regardless of what her
libido might want. The expression on her face was bold print that she felt blissfully well-fucked.
          The beautiful new-comer politely sat down at the third point of a triangle of which Valley and
Quinn made up the other two points. She was also quite naked which Quinn saw but declined to
notice. She sat on the mat quite at ease in her skin, looking at him with an appraising look, as if to see
what his reaction might be to such casual nudity around a stranger.
          Lady Cannon said a bit blearily, “You finally got here, hmm? You were late, so we waited.”
          She shoved a mostly empty bottle in the new lady's direction.
          “I can see you did,” she said, looking directly at Quinn and giving a completely different
meaning to her hostess' words.
          Without opening her eyes or moving, Valley waved a hand rather vaguely, saying, “This
wonderful man is Kwin-kun. Don't trust him. He'll get you drunk and then fuck you in the ass...
fantastically.” Her delivery said just how much this was something NOT to be avoided. “And she is
now Lady Cannon because she can blow up in your face... and I am now Valley Goddess.” She ran one
finger down her cleavage, making clear which valley was being referred to.
          Quinn shrugged and informed her, “I like pet names.”
          With an arching eyebrow, the beautiful, deep-skinned woman asked, “Truly? And what name
would you give me?”
          Cannon muttered under her breath, “This should be good.” Her statement was again punctuated
by the slosh of a sake bottle.
          Quinn sat and looked at the new woman before him and considered carefully. He knew her real
name, just as he knew the names of both the others. But bestowing a pseudonym was a serious matter
most of the time, and quite important in this case.
          She found his look intelligent and approving without being lustful... interested, yes, but neither
openly staring nor lecherous. He went up another notch in her estimation.
          After a few seconds consideration, he asked, “Tell me... are you not already named goddess by
one of your nicknames?”
          “I am, but for one of my talents rather than my appearance.”
          “Then I will not waste a name by calling you as you are already known.” He thought a
moment, then continued, “You go your own way. You take no orders but your own. When rules don't
suit you, you ignore them. You are the true free spirit.
          “Shekinah was known as the angel of freedom... but I think you are no angel.” That got a snort
and chuckle from the other females in the room, showing how well he had hit the nail on the head. “So
since you are more elemental, I think the simplest name is the most fitting... Freedom.”
          A sly smile crept over her lips.
          “I think I can accept that.”
          “Then I am pleased my record is in tact.”

