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Their talk didn't go quite as Furina had intended. What she had wanted to do was scold him for being so attached to her, but how could she? Not when he looked at her like that. Not when his voice instantly changed at the mere thought, let alone the mere mention or sight of her.
“This is your chance to be free of me. I'm not the Hydro Archon anymore- You don't need to watch me as you have been for all these centuries anymore,” Furina said earnestly, holding her hand over her heart. “Fontaine is rightfully yours. I'm only in the- Ah!” She squeaked, eyes widening when he suddenly grabbed her. Her heart raced in her chest, completely thrown off guard. His grip on her arm was tight, making her almost fall over from the force of his pull. Had he finally lost it? He was angry, she knew that much.
Neuvillette had never been so rough with her before. It was a little frightening, making her squeak and tremble as he yanked her closer and caged her against the desk. The edge of the wood dug into her back, surely leaving a bruise for the morning. Sharp stabs of pain pressed against her upper arms, most likely drawing blood.
“You do not have the authority to proclaim such things.” He growled, sending a shiver down her spine. It felt like she was a caged animal being cornered by a predator. “You don't have any right to say that to me.”
“I- I-” Furina faltered, sweat gathering down her back as she avoided his gaze. His grip tightened as he loomed over her, his hair falling over her as his breath tickled her ears. A familiar scent hit her- his scent. His white and blue curls brushed against her forehead as she tried to look off to the side. “But it's the truth.”
She could feel the rage in him as he struggled to control himself, shaking as his nails dug further into her skin. He had to loosen his grip to avoid snapping her fragile bones like twigs, instead moving his grip to somewhere else.
Her neck.
His claws dug slightly into the skin despite him avoiding just that. His grip tightened as he forced her to look up at him. Furina's face heated up from the rush of blood, shock written all over her face.
“Look at me when I speak to you.” He snarled, his eyes in narrow slits as he glared at her. “You have destroyed me. To the core. You… Furina…” He grimaced and grit his teeth, looking like he had a migraine.
“Why… Why must you say such things that tear my heart in half? Is it not obvious how I yearn for you? you cruel, cruel Goddess…”
“I… I'm not a goddess… I'm just a human Neuvillette- I-” Neuvillette squeezed harshly on her throat, his expression staring hard at her as she gasped and looked at him with wide shocked eyes. Another squeeze and she was helplessly clawing at his hand.
“You are my Goddess. My Treasure- my soul. You cannot expect to tame a dragon, Furina. Did you really think you had me tamed? No. I act like this for I am madly in love with you. If anything happens to you, I will tear anyone who dares take you from me limb by limb.” His breathing quickened as he loosened his grip, watching in fascination as she gasped for air, relief in her eyes. “No… no. You will not be a human. I will not allow it. You deserve to stay by my side. I am not cruel, as your former self was- You did what you could, yes, but I will give you a new life- the one you worked so hard for. You will stay by my side. There is no choice for you. I am your choice.”
“Neuvillette- what are you doing-!?” Furina squirmed, her eyes wide when he pressed down into her. “I- I lied to you, That's as bad as betraying you! I-I am not w-”
“No.” He growled dangerously, claw digging through his gloves and into her jaw, a thin line of blood running down her chin. “You are mine. Mine. Never leave will you me.”
Furina couldn't speak as he forced her to expose her neck and bit down harshly. Her tears were wiped away in between bites, his possessive marks covering her neck. He grabbed a hold of her petticoat and ripped it off of her, adorned buttons flying everywhere as she let out a shocked shriek. “What in the seven-” His look cut her short, making her not protest when he moved her hands from covering herself. She was still plenty covered, but to Neuvillette, it was too much.
A swift push and turn- he had her bent over his desk before she could protest. “Wh- Hey- Hey!” She gasped and squirmed as his hands wandered wherever they pleased. He gave no time for her to process before he tore off her vest, ruining the expensive fabrics. “I'm sorry!”
“Don't cry.” He said softly, nibbling on her ear and making her squirm older his touch. “How do you expect me to be gentle when you present yourself to me like this? Oh, my love, how I wish to ravage you…”
Neuvillette groaned and ground into her backside, tugging at her shorts to pull them down.
“N-Neuvillette stop- someone is going to surely hear us-”
“Then you'll have to keep quiet, my love.” He rumbled out, ripping the zipper off her shorts. “Unless… do you want an audience? Oh darling… I don't wish to share you… but everyone seeing you're mine…” He sucked on her ear, purring at her off-guard mewl.
"You want me to pin you down and claim you for myself, don't you?" His breath tickled her ear and neck, his body heat radiating off him against her skin. The lace on her bra tore easily on his claws. He carefully placed a pinch on her nipple, avoiding the edges of the sharp nails. "You want me to give you my dragon spawn- fill you with my seed until you're overflowing, right?"
Furina gasped, eyes widening. This couldn't be happening. But it was. Had she really pushed Neuvillette to the edge?
His hand trailed from her breasts down to her stomach, right where her womb lay. "Do you want me to give you a boy, or a girl, my love? You're going to be so round... Just as you should be. My cute little mate, pregnant with our children… I'm going to fill you to the brim with my knot.”
“W-wait, Neuvillette- please-” She squirmed uselessly underneath him before tensing up at the sudden intrusion of both of his cocks. A scream tore through her throat- at least it should have. No sound came out as Neuvillete crammed himself all the way inside, causing tears to flow down her cheeks. It was like he stopped her from making any noise he didn't approve of. She whimpered, digging her nails into the wood underneath her as he moved. His manipulation of Hydro had not only silenced her, but made her soaking wet against her will. The only sounds that were permitted to leave her mouth were pitiful moans, whimpers, and mewls.
Disgust ran through her body as she struggled to cope with the pain, his hand heavy against her throat. His teeth dug into her shoulder, only adding more pain to the sensation. Neuvillette’s grip on her was tight, not allowing her to move away at all. “Please…. Please be gentle….” She pleaded, tears hitting the desk.
“Take my seed into your womb first.” He growled, gripping her hips and snapping them into her. Her eyes rolled back at the fullness, squeaking, leaving her with each thrust.
She tried to push his hips away, only for her hand to be pinned down onto the desk. He rammed himself into her, letting his weight press harder and harder into her smaller frame. Furina's feet didn't even touch the floor as he bred her, too far gone in his lust and obsession to care if he was hurting her or not.
Just when she thought his erratic thrusts meant he was done, he stilled. He swelled at the base, making her cry out and squirm in his grip, trying to crawl away only to be slammed down on his growing knot.
“Please- please no more- no more! I'm going to break, it's too much- too much!” Furina panicked, trying to wiggle out of his hold with tears in her eyes. It was futile, only making him lay on her and hum.
“You're going to be such a beautiful mother, my love… Our children will be as beautiful as you…” He murmured in her ear until she fainted.
Her body felt heavy and everything screamed at her. Soft, familiar pillows under her head and a warm chest on her cheek. It took a lot of energy to open her eyes, and when she did, her heart leapt to her throat. “Neuvillette!?”
He smiled down at her, kissing along her jaw. “Good Morning, my pearl. Don't move too much, I don't want you to exert yourself.” He pulled her closer to him and breathed in her scent. “My adorable little mate. My wife.”
“What?” Her heartbeat quickened as she tried to pull away to look at him. “I'm not your wife.”
His happy smile vanished, replaced with a cold look. “No. You are my wife. All the paperwork has been submitted and approved. We are wed. And you, fleurette, are with child.” He pressed his face in her neck, grip tightening slightly.
“You will never leave my side again. Do you understand?”
Furina swallowed. “What does that mean?”
“Don't worry… you will be safe. No one will ever hurt you… ever. Just stay here my precious flower. You're safe with me. I will protect you. The only thing you need to do is never leave. Do you understand, my soul?”