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The Trade	By : sandyl666 Category: +1 through F > Coraline Views: 11933 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Disclaimer: Coraline's plot and characters will never be mine. Ever.
Chapter 24: Resonance

"Sleep well, my little Dre," Coraline whispered, stroking Dre's growing curls lightly. When Dre let out a small, barely-audible snore, Coraline smiled. She continued to watch the girl, content to keep her eyes on the infant's barely moving form.
"It's time for bed, Coraline," a voice whispered beside her ear, and she jumped, having not heard Bel creep into the room.
"Oh... Right," she muttered, even as her eyes slid back to her daughter. Bel smiled slightly, before biting down on her earlobe. She gasped, and tried to jolt out of his grasp. He held her to his front securely, pressing her soft curves into his hardening member. "Bel-" she gasped, as he covered her mouth with his hand, and pull her from their daughter's room.
She hadn't even noticed they had arrived in their room until she hit the bed, and promptly stumbled over it. Bel loomed over her, his figure so much larger than hers, and yet did not seem as intimidating as it once did. His mouth pressed against hers almost desperately, smothering the words she tried to form. When finally he released her so she could take in some oxygen, she quickly formed the words in the her head. She'd been thinking about it for a while, and finally decided that she would ask Bel for more time. She wasn't ready to separate from her child. Of course, she knew that once she asked him if she could stay for just a while longer, she would never work up the nerve to leave ever again. Not while Dre lived in the Other World. Not while Bel was here in the Other World either.
It'd finally happened. She'd fallen for the spider. And she couldn't care less about the circumstances under which she'd fallen for him. To her, all that mattered was how much she loved him. How painful she knew it would feel to not have him there by her side day after day.
"Bel," He ignored her as he continued to kiss and suckle his way down her torso, too busy pleasuring the body of the mother of his child to answer her. "Bel," she called again, but he'd finally gotten to his destination. And she knew it too. He shredded her underwear impatiently, removing the shreds of cloth and uncovering his treasure. She inhaled sharply when his tongue first touched her clitoris, sending a jolt of pleasure up her spine. Her breathe escaped her in a wail as he flicked his tongue against her sensitive nub.
He was completely enjoying her wails and moans. It'd been far too long since their last session. Nearly two and a half months now, and he was craving her warm, wet sheath. But he wasn't going to rush this. There was so much more at stake here. He had to make her stay, no matter what. He couldn't lose Coraline a second time.
Coraline grasped the sheets beneath her as he inserted a finger into her, testing if she'd loosened up from giving birth, and finding that she was as tight as ever, inserted another one. With his tongue repeatedly massaging her clit, and his inhumanly long fingers reaching deep inside her, she knew she wouldn't last long. As did Bel.
So he decided to relieve her sweet pain, scissoring his fingers back and forth within her, while making sure to press them against her most sensitive spots.
"Ahhhhhh!" she screamed as her whole body arched, pressing her crotch into his face, and then fell back against the bed. Her vision darkened for several seconds as she tried to recover from her orgasm. When finally she became aware of her surroundings, she found that she no longer had any clothes on whatsoever.
And neither did he.
He was standing at the edge of their bed, his eyes taking her bare form in hungrily, noting the grown swell of her curves from having carried their daughter. She felt a sudden urge to cover her breasts, but ignored it, knowing that Bel hated it when she tried to cover herself up. Instead, she crawled forward, towards him. He watched her curiously, wondering what she was up to.
He couldn't stop his own gasp of surprise when she grasped his cock and started pumping it with her slender fingers.
Coraline couldn't help the feeling of triumph that washed over her when she heard the deep whoosh of air escape him. She knew he had wanted to teach her so much more of how to pleasure him with her mouth, but never got the chance to once she started carrying his child. The fact that she disliked it so much the first time played a part in it as well, of course. But he hadn't forced her again after that first time, and for that she was grateful. So grateful, in fact, that she'd begun her own training in secret, practising on bananas she'd had 'pregnancy cravings' for.
Bel gritted his teeth, gnashing them against each other as she started to lick him thoroughly, lathering his manhood with her saliva, before taking three quarters of him in her mouth. The last quarter she massaged with her fist, twisting and squeezing. He tangled his hands in her hair, helping her push the untidy tendrils that constantly fell to obscure her face as she bobbed her head back and forth on his cock, and sucked to the point that he could see the indentations of her cheek.
He never stood a chance. And when she finally managed to force him in to the point that the sensitive mushroom head of his penis hit the back of a throat, he lost it. Unknowingly, he pulled her head forward, forcing more of himself into her as he came, his cock spitting out his white seed down her throat. She stayed still obediently, allowing him to dispense his full load down her throat, and keeping her mind of choking and coughing up his semen.
When he was done, he released her and she took a few gulps to clear her mouth of all his fluid. A small white trail leaked down the side of her mouth. Before he knew what he was doing, his finger had reached out, and was wiping up the trail, gathering the seed on his finger. "Open your mouth," he commanded Coraline. She did as he asked, and licked all the sperm off, before sucking on it eagerly for good measure. He shuddered slightly, watching her suck his finger sensuously, almost as if she were still sucking on his member. It was enough to bring him back to full hardness.
He pushed back down against the bed, forcing her to release his finger with a loud pop, and pulled her legs wide apart. He took a moment to admire her dripping slit, pink and decorated with blue curls, before positioning himself between them. The slick fluid allowed him a swift entry. In fact, it pulled him in desperately, like a vacuum, deep into her depths.
They both groaned, relishing the feeling of being united once again, to be one being once more.
"Bel," Coraline whimpered, holding her arms wide open towards him. He lowered himself, feeling his cock slide deeper into her as he covered her small body with his. Coraline enfolded his body in her arms, wrapping them around his shoulders, stroking up his torso, feeling his strong muscles. Bel began to move back and forth, holding her legs open by the ankles, spreading them wider apart.
She moaned, feeling him nudge repeatedly against her deepest parts, especially the more sensitive tissues of her g-spot. He started off with slow strokes, taking his time to kiss her neck and breasts. Finally, he covered her mouth with his, unable to resist the shimmering lips, finding that instead of being repulsed at tasting himself on her lips, it only turned him on even more. He sped up abruptly, pounding into her desperately, wanting to empty himself inside her this time.
It only took five more strokes before he found himself spilling within her. She moaned as the warmth of his seed spread from her womb up to her belly, and she shuddered at the delicious sensation as she too fell off the edge happily.
He waited until her walls had stopped their tremors against his shaft before withdrawing from her. She looked up at him wonderingly, was he going to quit already? She wanted more. But she wasn't about to tell him that. She had been bold enough that night already. She was just drawing the blankets up to cover herself when he abruptly pulled her off the bed.
She eep-ed as she found herself pinned to the wall, her hands held up above her with one of his hands, while the other grasped her breasts in a manner that was borderline painful. He squeezed them roughly a few more times, and Coraline found that the pain seemed to make her pant even more. He watched her gasp out for breath, a knowing grin plastered on his face.
"Hold onto me," was the only warning she got as he took hold of both her legs, holding each to his sides. She quickly threw her arms around his shoulders as he promptly lowered her onto his cock. Then he thrust rapidly in and out. Gone were the slow exploration and stroking of each others' bodies. He was now pounding into her rapid-fire. She held onto his shoulders tightly, her only means of steadying herself, as she felt his cock assault her folds over and over again.
She had no idea how long this lasted, except that she was caught in a whirlwind of pleasure as his hard flesh entered her repeatedly. Her moans were muffled by his shoulder, the sounds quickly escalating into pleasure-filled screams as she neared her climax. She was sure it was going to be a huge orgasm. And she was right. She bit into his shoulder mercilessly, muffling her piercing scream so as not to wake her daughter as her walls desperately milked her lover's cock, eager for him to plant his seed deep within her, though he was sure there was no way that would happen. She had only just given birth, after all.
He came just a minute after her, filling her up as much as he could. The juices flooded out of her, succumbing to gravity, the thick, viscous white fluid dripping onto the floor. She leaned her forehead against his, trying to catch her breath. He didn't give her any time to rest.
He pulled out, causing the dam to burst and for her to release their combined fluids as a stream down her leg. Bel, without missing a beat, picked her up and threw her back onto the bed. She was hardly aware that he had positioned her on her hands and knees until he had once again plugged her up and was drilling himself into her again, reaching ever deeper with each thrust. Bel had somewhat forgotten why he was so desperate to make love to Coraline, that he was supposed to be convincing her to stay. All he knew was the warmth and pleasure of burying himself into her depths, sheathing himself over and over again inside her until he deposited his semen deep inside her again and again.
When he was done thrusting into her from the back, he lay her on her side. Coraline, thinking they were finally done, started to doze off happily, until he teased her into a horny frenzy and made her beg for sweet relief, and he thrusted into her as he spooned against her. After that he positioned her above him, and she didn't need to be told to move. She moved of her own accord, wanting to maximise the pleasure she got from his thick, long shaft.
"Ahhhhhnnnn!" Coraline moaned, trying to keep it down in case she woke Dre, and not succeeding. She fell off Bel and lay on her side, feeling the fluid moving out of her as he womb overflowed. Her eyes fluttered close as her exhausted body begged her for sleep. No one could blame her when she groaned as she felt something hot and hard as steel press into her clit. She opened her eyes and looked up at Bel in irritation.
"Haven't you had enough yet?" she asked in part weariness and part annoyance.
"No," he answered firmly, and soon he was buried deep inside her once again. She sighed, half in pleasure and the other half in resignation. It only took him seconds to get her raking her nails down his back and have her legs wrapped around his waist, trying to force him to reach places he had never reached before. Which was ridiculous, since he had already gone as deep into her as was possible. She matched his thrusts, pushing against him as he thursted into her. She could feel the throbbing of his heartbeat within her, from the veins of his cock, both their hearts beat erratically together, resonating.
He battered against her womb, and forced his way in as deep as he could, allowing her cervix to kiss the top of his member and released jet after jet of hot, potent semen into that which had carried their child. Simultaneously, Coraline felt her whole body tense uncontrollably and let out a loud cry as something exploded within her for the sixth time that night. He kissed her deeply, trying to convey to her how much he wanted her to stay.
A/N: No more lemon! It's safe to read now!
She wished they could stay in that position forever, with his arms enfolding her, protecting her from all sides. She no longer felt smothered or caged by having him hold her tightly, but secure and even... happy.
"Coraline... Don't go," she woke up suddenly from the happy sleep she'd drifted off into, feeling a jolt of surprise at the desperate tone of his voice, the pleading. Somehow she couldn't unite the voice and the cruel spider in his past as the same person. It was too different. And her heart broke at that.
"Bel..."
"Stay here with me. Stay here with me and Dre forever,"
"I-"
He cut her off, thinking she was about to protest, his voice starting to rise as, for some reason, he started to get angry. His hold on her arms tightened. "What is there in that world for you anyway? Your parents? Wybie? Those people don't love you. They don't care about you,"
For a long time, Coraline was silent, and Bel knew he'd taken the wrong route to making her stay. He couldn't deny, though, that he didn't understand why she wanted to leave and the jealous thoughts of how she had loved, and probably still loves Wybie, did not help.
"Get off," Coraline's tone was chilly and Bel was starting to panic.
"Coraline, I-"
"Get off!" Coraline shoved him roughly, and while this was not enough to push off Bel, he removed himself from above her in an attempt to seek forgiveness. She glanced briefly at the red marks of his hand on her arms. His eyes caught sight of them as well, and he knew he was done for.
"Coraline, I didn't-"
"Tomorrow. Tomorrow, we complete our deal,"
Bel had gone completely still, and his pale face seemed even more pale than usual. Though his expression gave away nothing.
Coraline took a deep breath and forced herself to say the words, knowing she wouldn't have the resolve to go through with them if not.
"Tomorrow, I'm going home,"
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