Anemone Deflowered
This is my first Eureka SeveN fanfic. It is a one shot. It is AnemonexDewey, the AnemonexDominic, it's explicit thus the rating; M. The first part (in italics) was taken from episode 43.
This is my first Eureka SeveN fanfic. It is a one shot. It is AnemonexDewey, the AnemonexDominic, it's explicit thus the rating; M. The first part (in italics) was taken from episode 43.
Dominic walks into the room wear Anemone rests. He extends a hand full of anemone flowers to Anemone.
"An anemone..." Anemone sighs and turns her head, no emotion in her voice.
"Really? It wasn't on purpose. I don't really know anything about flowers."
"Do you know what the anemone blossom stands for?"
"I'm sorry, I don't."
"A dying hope. It's appropriate for a girl like me who always fails."
"That's not it! I really don't know anything about flowers!" Dominic’s heart beats fast.
"You don't know?” Anemone says, with a hint of disappointment and anger in her voice. “That's right. You don't know… Why I'm out there fighting... What will happen to me after I've failed so may times..."
"Don't talk like that! I -!" He’s interrupted mid sentence.
"You'll do it? You'll be the one... to save me?"
"Yeah. Of course I will. Anemone..." He leans forward to give Anemone a soft gentle kiss on the lips. Still showing no expression, Anemone bites down on his lip, drawing blood. Dominic is taken back and hurt, he falls to the floor. Blood gushes out of his lip, staining his white gloves.
"It's easy for you to say that, even though you don't know anything about me."
"You're wrong! I l--" I love you. The words never escape.
"Stop!” Anemone looks at Dominic as though he is pathetic and worthless. “Don't cling to me."
Dominic holds back tears and walks out of the room. Anemone sits full up right and cries. She can’t stop tears from escaping. Inconsolable. Hours pass before the automatic door to her room opens. A personal visit from Dewey.
He towers over Anemone. She lies back and smiles back up at him. He kisses her just as Dominic had done. Dewey unbuttons Anemone’s left strap, liberating her left breast. Anemone tenses She had always wanted more attention from Dewey, but she was unsure if she liked this kind of attention.
Dewey peels off his gloves and runs his bear flesh in a circular motion around Anemone’s n****e. A soft, breathy “stop” manages to slip out of Anemone’s lips, but Dewey ignores her as if he didn’t hear her. Dewey takes Anemone’s n****e between his forefinger and his middle finger and pulls at it. Anemone hardens, tears streaming down her face. Dewey’s mouth engulfs her n****e. He nibbles and bites and even draws a little blood.
“Please stop!” Anemone gasps. But Dewey just continues, more violently now. He rips of her dress, tearing it at the straps, exposing the rest of her body. He pulls her shorts down to her ankles. Anemone kicks, screams and thrashes, for Dewey to stop, but he slaps her across her face. It’s useless. Anemone then tries to recollect her emotions. She attempts to display a vacant expression, but her eyes don’t lie. Dewey unbuttons his pants, and tugs them off his body. Without any grooming or preparation, he forces himself inside Anemone. Amaranthine bleeding oozes from Anemone. Her endeavor to remain devoid of emotion failed, She cried and screamed, ceaseless tears of agony.
“Anemone!” a voice other than the loathsome moans of Dewey. Dominic. Unsure of what to do Dominic pulls out his gun. “Get out!” he growled, trying to steady the trembling in his arms. Taken back by Dominic’s intrusion and rapid action, he hastily clothed himself and escorted himself from the premises.
Dominic ran to Anemone. She lunged at a Dominic, embracing him. Her naked body pressed up against him.
“Anemone, are you… going to be okay?’
“Why did you come for me?”
“I just wanted to, apologize for the flowers… I wasn’t expecting…”
“It’s okay, thank you. If you didn’t come, I don’t know what he would be doing to me by now,” Anemone dried her tears on Dominic’s jacket. This time, Anemone initiated a kiss.
“I love you, and I want you, Dominic.” Anemone ran her hands under Dominic’s jacket, exploring his chest, then unzipping his jacket and tossing it onto the floor.
“Anemone, wait, are you sure you want this?”
“Yes please, do this for me, I want you to have me before Dewey does.” She bends her knees and fellates Dominic’s n****e, as she nudges of his pants. Now both of them, exposed and vulnerable. Anemone wraps her legs around Dominic’s waist, their starving eyes meet. He carries her in that position over to the wall, and pushes her up against it. He thrusts forward. Anemone moans. “Love me more.”
EDIT:
LOL within 2 mins after I posted this on the AMC and the Writers Forum it got deleted XD
