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- Prompt
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- >You wake up to the sound of crackling embers.
- >Your home is on fire!
- >As you try to make your escape you are crushed under something heavy which gives way due to flames.
- >You wind up passing out due to heat and smoke inhalation.
- >You wake up sometime later in a hospital.
- >A woman in a mask is sitting by your bedside.
- >"I'm glad to see you're ok."
- >It seems that while you were passed out this woman rescued you from the flames, and carried you out.
- >However her face was horribly disfigured and she has to wear this mask to help her breathe.
- What do?
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- "You have to wear that to breathe huh?"
- >You hear a soft exhale through the mask.
- >"Yes, the doctors say I can't take it off for more than a few minutes or I won't be able to breathe."
- "So, then you really got hurt trying to rescue me."
- >An audible sigh through the mask.
- >She pulls off the mask.
- >Ghastly marring on her face.
- >It looks like it's just barely had time to heal.
- >She puts it back on.
- >She speaks huffily through the mask.
- >"Now do you believe me, this is your fault."
- "I.."
- >You're speechless for a moment.
- >The quiet lingers, guilt swelling in your mind.
- >This is uncomfortable.
- "I'm sorry but, why would you do that for me?"
- >Shes looking down folding her arms.
- >"Heck if I know.."
- "What?"
- >"It.. It was just instinct alright!? I just, I ran and saw your place was on fire."
- "So you just-"
- >"I didn't see you outside, I ran in and tried to find you. When I did you were caught under something. It took some time to move it, I got hurt trying to get you out of there."
- "Well, I mean.. I appreciate your help."
- >"Good. You'd better."
- >Her arms still folded.
- >She was upset, notably for good reason.
- >However her reactions and answers are all somewhat odd to you.
- >"Bet you're gonna need a place to stay now that your place burnt to the ground."
- >You groaned realizing that everything you owned was now gone.
- >Sighing you lamented the loss, head in your hand your eyes glanced over at the masked woman sitting on the stool next to you.
- >She'd lost something too, something greater in value than anything you owned.
- "I uh.. Thanks again.. Yeah, I probably will need a place.."
- >"You can stay for a while. Just until you can get back on your feet! And.. You'll have to help out around the house while you're here!"
- "That's fine."
- >Aria sighed.
- >"Come on, let's get out of here then."
- >The hospital returned your charred clothes.
- >You changed out of the flimsy hospital gown.
- >They smelled of ash and soot.
- >You emerged from the bathroom.
- >Aria stood outside the bathroom waiting for you.
- >"Yuck, we'll have to get those washed for you at my place."
- >The situation just kept piling on.
- >It was irritating to say the very least.
- >You followed Aria out to her car.
- >You both got in and she drove off.
- >It was a quiet ride of no noteworthy comment.
- >The hospital wasn't far from the area you both lived.
- >She drove you to her home which was just across the street from where you lived.
- >You looked at the smoldering ruins that was your house.
- >You let out a heavy sigh before following Aria inside her home.
- >"Hold on, I think I have a bathrobe one of my old boyfriends left here, I think it'll fit you."
- >Goodie.
- "It's clean right?"
- >"Of course it is, now wait here, actually, go sit on the couch, you can watch T.v or something."
- >Gee can you?
- >You walked over and sat down on her couch.
- >Pretty nice, almost as nice as yours, well, before it burned to ash along with the rest of your home.
- >You turned on the T.v.
- >Ah Cops, reminding you that breaking the law is ok as long as you're one of them.
- >She comes back with a bathrobe.
- >It's blue with a shield on it.
- >Its fluffy and plush looking.
- >She hands it to you.
- "You want me to just put it on now?"
- >"Duh, I don't want you getting soot all over my couch."
- >Oh shit.
- >Black residue all over her green couch.
- >You slip it on.
- "Ok so, do you-"
- >"Just tie it up and take them off right here."
- "Just strip right here with the robe on?"
- >"Yeah, I mean, I won't be able to see anything like that."
- >Oh geez.
- >You tie up the robe making sure it's secure before removing your clothes.
- >Shoes, socks, shirt, and finally you slip off your boxers handing them to her.
- >Your heart is thumping hard.
- >You're finding it difficult to contain your erection.
- >It's hard to gauge Arias reaction through her mask.
- >"Try not to let it slip off while your shit's in the wash. Wouldn't want to expose your goods to a total stranger would you?"
- >Her tone even through the mask was one that ticked your ears with arousal teasing you.
- >Erection is fully expanded at this point but thankfully she wasn't looking down there as far as you could tell.
- >She walks down the hall toward the washer and dryer leaving you with a massive boner.
- >You try to sit down but find Mr. Johnson is poking through to say hello.
- >You quickly readjust slipping the robe over just so to cover yourself.
- >Aria seems to be taking a while.
- >Maybe she's doing her own load here.
- >You change the T.v to something else.
- >W.W.E.
- >Some mindless fake violence aught to distract you.
- >Ooh, Dean Ambross!
- >Aria comes back.
- >If you had been drinking something you might have spit it out.
- >She's only wearing a light pink sweater and the mask.
- >Chest check, doesn't look like shes wearing a bra.
- >Legs check-
- >Oh damn that is short.
- >Doesn't look like she's wearing panties but you'd need a better look to confirm.
- >"Hey Anon, didn't know you were into wrestling."
- >Shes having to speak up due to the mask.
- "That's a um.. Nice sweater Aria."
- >"Eh? Well, it's not actually mine, a friend of mine left it here."
- "So why are you wearing it?"
- >"Cause she borrowed my only set of P.js so I'm borrowing this cause it's comfy."
- >Sounds more like she's just using it without permission, alas nuance.
- >My my that looks snug around the chest.
- >"You up for burgers? You're cleaning up after it of course."
- "Yeah, thanks."
- >You hear an audible groan through the mask.
- >"Look, you don't have to thank me for every little thing, I know you're trying to be polite but just stop cause it irritates me ok?"
- "Uhh.. Got it, I guess."
- >She gets out the hamburger meat and condiments.
- >You get up and go into the kitchen.
- "Can I help?"
- >She pulls a bag of tomatoes from the fridge.
- >"Chop these into slices. Can you do that?"
- "Sure, just let me know if you need anything else."
- >You chop the tomatoes into slices like she asked.
- >She asks you to grate cheese and do a few other things while she cooks the hamburger patties.
- "About earlier, I wasn't trying to get on your nerves, I just, wanted to let you know how grateful I am that you're taking me in and doing all this stuff for me."
- >"Sch, I don't know why I'm even doing it in the first place. I mean, I barely know you."
- "Well, I appreciate it. You seem like a nice person."
- >"I'm not nice. And you're welcome I guess."
- >It seems like she's trying to detach herself from the situation.
- >But why? If she's gone through the trouble of taking you in..
- >Is she humble? No, that can't be it. This whole thing seems like it's just done on a whim.
- >Somehow you feel even more grateful that she bothered to put you up.
- >You just want to make it up to her now.
- >But what can you do?
- >You're helping her with dinner, but you feel a sense of guilt.
- >Like you're indebted to her and you need to repay it.
- >Not much you can do about it now you guess..
- >You and her finish prep and put together your burgers.
- >You both make your ways toward the couch.
- >You sit down and eat your burger while watching wrestling with her.
- >This situation should feel weirder than it does, but you feel quite natural here just enjoying your time.
- >As the night goes on Aria scoots closer to you leaning up against you.
- >Shes already this comfortable with you?
- >You wrap your arm around her.
- >Her hand rubbing over your chest.
- >You don't say anything.
- >There is nothing that needs to be said.
- >You feel the tiredness wash over you.
- >It looks like she's pretty tired too.
- >You grab the remote turning off the t.v
- >Adjusting your position you get comfortable allowing Aria to rest on you.
- >You're not the only one going through a tough time.
- >She must be hanging on to you for support.
- >She said she has friends, how many of them know how she looks now?
- >This must be really hard for her.
- >She definitely isn't acting like a typical girl would in this situation.
- >It's like she's just repressing her actual feelings allowing herself to get pissed about other things.
- >That must be it. Poor girl.. Literally scarred for life because of you.
- >Dammit.
- >You feel tear droplets run down your face as you hold her close.
- >"Mmm, Anon, why are you squeezing me?"
- >She looks up.
- >She hugs into you.
- >"Don't blame yourself ok?"
- "I'm sorry this whole thing happened."
- >"Sch, don't say that. Not like it's your fault."
- "I know you must be having a hard time too. I know you look like that because of what happened."
- >Her hands grip you.
- >"I.."
- "I know you hate it.. But, I wanted to thank you again for saving my life. It means a lot to know that someone would do that for me, especially someone I barely know."
- >You hear a noise.
- >Sobbing coming through her mask.
- >It's somberness amplified through it.
- >Eventually the tears subside.
- >The evening is quiet.
- >Aria remains in your arms leaning against you.
- "Do you, wanna go look at the stars tonight?"
- >"Why? I guess, sure."
- >You both get up.
- >You head toward the back onto the back porch.
- >Looking up you see no stars.
- >Instead you see clouds.
- >Clouds and rain pouring down from them.
- >Rain pitters upon the back porch.
- >The gentle ambiance echos serenely through the night.
- "Hmm, no stars out tonight.."
- >You feel her press up against your side looking up.
- >"No, but, this is fine too."
- "I.. I guess."
- >"Anon, what do you think about when you see rain?"
- "Uh.. Well.. Being cold, wet, trying to find somewhere dry."
- >"Hmm, guess I think that a little too. It's kinda like the sky is crying isn't it?"
- "I suppose that's one way of looking at it. It clears dust and pollen out of the air and waters the plants below. So, in a way, it's like a cleansing, but it also gives life."
- >"Heh, when you put it like that, it doesn't sound so sad."
- "I guess it's all about how you look at it then."
- >"You think that's true for us then too?"
- >Shes looking at you.
- "Uh, well, I mean, maybe.."
- >"Maybe?"
- >Shes pressing up against you.
- >She pulls up the mask with one of her hands.
- >Her marred face exposed, lustrous violet eyes stare deeply into yours.
- "Y-yeah, I mean, maybe, if we both.. Um.."
- >"Got together?"
- >Her voice, it rang clear without the mask.
- "Yeah.."
- >"I might, be ok with that."
- >Her hands slipping over your shoulders.
- >Her face coming closer to yours.
- >You feel her lips press against you.
- >Her tongue coming through your lips touching yours with a satisfying wetness.
- >You run your hand along her head as you press your tongue into her.
- >The other hand sliding along her back.
- >You felt her weight almost collapse into you, you could tell she was melting into your arms.
- >A soft moan from her.
- >An exasperation of pleasure.
- >It's suddenly followed by a raspy hoarseness with a deep throaty resonance.
- >You break the kiss as she slides the mask onto her face again.
- >You hear the sharp inhales through the mask hiss against the air.
- >"Sorry Anon."
- "It's ok, I know you can't help it."
- >You feel her hug into you.
- >"Anon.."
- "Yeah?"
- >"I feel like.."
- "Uh huh?"
- >"I like you."
- "I like you too Aria."
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