Chapter 27: Filling up with love

That was the only title that fit-


Lime (13+) warning in advancement!!!!


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"You two seem awfully excited" Dream commented as he looked over to Nightmare and Killer. Both stare nervously before chuckling nervously.


"Really?" Killer questioned. Cross nodded.


Sweat slowly coming down Nightmare's forehead, a soft nervous giggle escaping him.


"Well, it seems that everyone has already finished dinner, shall we head back to our rooms?" King Herriet said distractedly. He hadn't been paying attention to the conversation his sons and daughters-in-laws were having.


Him and his wife had been talking. Secretly... about things...


"Yes, it is getting quite late" Nightmare agreed, he quickly stood up. Ignoring his brother's gase and doing his best not to make eye contact. Killer was acting similar but she looked more relaxed.


Four guards came to Nightmare's and Killer's sides and then guided them through the maze. And though Nightmare looked nervous and Killer more relaxed. She was just dying internally.


Trying to distract herself by looking at the walls' textures. They were of course made of bricks, but they looked smooth. A grey color. Though the bricks weren't small, like normal villagers' houses. They were bigger. They also had different shapes for the builders to make the place look more magical. It was beautiful. Very beautiful textures.


The windows were specially made to be artistic. With different colors making different patterns and shapes. Some showed flowers and other plants, others showed God(s) and most showed the castle's history. Though it was shown in a way only the royals could understand.


A female was kneeling down, a woman with a beautiful crown standing above her. Looking furious and she looked down at the other woman... Killer recognized this one, the only reason she did was because this story was told to her over and over again. Though maybe she was wrong. But she was very sure that the female that she had seen kneeling down, begging to the queen. Was the mother of the Claws.


Thanks to her the assassin group or cult of the Claws began. The Claws and Targets were related, but very little. Probably less than 5% of their DNA was related... history didn't matter now. There was something else now that was also bothering her.


She had agreed for her and Nightmare to try out, to try and get her pregnant. Killer was nervous because she didn't know if she was fertile or not. She was afraid.


Suddenly she was dragged into their room. Nightmare excused them and brought Killer in, he was excitedly nervous. Sweat clearing ran down his forehead. The air felt a lot more tense than normal.


Nightmare looked at Killer, his eyes becoming gentle and kind. He gave a soft reassuring smile, he didn't want Killer to feel nervous or scared. And he definitely did not want to force her into anything.


"Killer..." gently he cupped her face "Kills, if you don't wish too you don't have too" he kissed her forehead.


"I... I actually want to!" Killer smiled weakly "I'm just nervous... that's all!" she chuckled.


"Kills... please don't lie to me! I'm also nervous to be real... I just need to be sure that you truly feel like doing this! If I am able to get you pregnant then you will be the one who will be going through all of the pregnancy progress!" Nightmare said nervously "and I don't want you to regret anything and... look I'm just nervous that you don't want this and that I'm forcing you into this"


Killer cupped his face and smiled at him.


"Of course there will be moments where I will regret it, but those are probably going to be days where I'm probably just tired or in a bad mood!" Killer laughed.


"Are you sure?" Nightmare asked nervously.


"Of course," Killer smiled.












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Nightmare gently grabbed her hand and guided her to the bed. He breathed in and out, trembling a bit as he did so. He slowly took out his cape. Neatly putting it on his nightstand. While he was doing that Killer was taking out her corset, putting it on the side. Gently and nervously they kept on taking off their clothes.


"Umm, Killer, could you help me?" Nightmare mumbled nervously. The white shirt underneath his purple and cyan shirt had a turtleneck. Which was rather hard to take off. Killer's face lit with blush but she nodded.


She slowly moved over to Nightmare, she only had her soft beige colored dress with her. Nightmare leaned forward and extended his arms, Killer grabbed the bottom of the shirt and started helping him take it off. After some struggling and pushing she was finally able to take off the shirt. And that was the last top part of Nightmare's outfit.


Not his whole chest, arms, and stomach exposed. Killer blushed a lot.


"Umm, let's continue," Killer said nervously...


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Nightmare huffed softly, Killer was resting underneath him. They had just finished their little "private session". Nightmare smiled softly, he hoped that he had been able to get her pregnant. He felt super proud.


Killer mumbled something incoherent, the other looked up at her curiously. He sighed a bit, he would probably need to help her move around as she was probably going to feel sore the following day. He gave a kiss on the bite he had given her on her neck. A little revenge from the one she had given him quite a while ago. A soft whimper escaped her, he only smiled.


"Good night my queen" he smiled, once again he accommodated himself. This time Killer was laying on top of him. He wrapped two arms around her waist as a way to protect her, from what? Nothing really, he just wanted to or just kind of felt like doing so. One last kiss on her forehead and soon sleep took over him. The warmth of the bed and Killer's body lullabying him to sleep.










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Groaning as she slowly woke up, a sharp annoying pain shot through her hips. She whined and just laid back down. Sinking back into the warmth of the bed... no, whatever was keeping her warm wasn't only the bed. She quickly opened her eyes, only to be met with a sleeping Nightmare.


A blush spread all around her face as she remembered what had happened. An embarrassed sigh escaped her lips as she accommodated herself. Snuggling herself closer to Nightmare. Her hand travels up to slowly carassed Nightmare's cheek. The other melting into the touch.


Killer looked out the window, they were probably going to serve breakfast soon. She truly wanted to get up but her hips hurt. Her whole body felt sore. Worst of all was that she was getting hungry. She slowly shocked Nightmare awake, the other groaned in response. Killer thought that maybe she could just bite his neck to wake him up. He had left quite a handful of bites on her neck so maybe an act of small revenge would also make her feel better. Though Nightmare soon woke up. His eyes opened weakly. He seemed extremely tired.


"Last night was quite bang" Killer said, winking.


"Don't... please" Nightmare groaned.


Chuckling, Killer moved forward and kissed Nightmare.


"Can you ask a maid to bring us breakfast? Everything is quite sore" Killer chuckled nervously.


"Oh! Of course, maybe we should get cleaned and clean everything first... before calling them... you know" Nightmare hesitantly smiled.


Killer nodded in agreement, her face becoming bright with blush.


Nightmare got up and sighed tiredly, Killer blushed and looked away. The other groaned a bit before looking over to Killer, she was looking away. Nightmare looked around and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around himself then he grabbed another one and gave it to Killer.


"If you don't want to clean up together then you may go first" Nightmare smiled, Killer looked up at him shyly.


"I can't..." Nightmare frowned confused "I can't really walk" Killer said nervously.


Nightmare laughed nervously, maybe he had enjoyed himself a bit too much.


He carefully picked up Killer and took her to the bathroom. The other demanded that it wasn't necessary. Nightmare ignored her and took her to the bathroom. He sat her down on top of this little bench before turning on the warm water. When it started heating up he blocked the drain with a special black thing - which he never learnt the name of - and waited for the bathtub to fill up. As soon as it did he walked over to Killer, he looked at her nervously.


"Um..."


"I know, don't worry" Killer smiled up at him and slowly took off the towel covering her body. Nightmare picked her once again and put her in the bathtub. Then he took off the towel and sat down behind her.


Both stayed still for a few seconds. It was awkward and tense. Nightmare looked around the bathroom, as if it had suddenly somehow magically brought his attention, it looked like he had never seen this bathroom before. Even Though he had been living in this bedroom for the past few months.


Nightmare jumped a bit when he felt a body press against him. He looked down to see Killer relaxing against him. Which weirdly relaxed him. He slowly wrapped his arms around her body.


Finally, both started cleaning each other, a lot of sorry's could be heard as they accidentally bumped into each other. Truly they both found it cutely awkward to take a bath together.


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Killer hummed, satisfied, feeling clean and renewed! She had been drying off her legs. Already having a sleeping dress on her. Nightmare and her decision to take today as a relaxing day. Plus some resting wouldn't be that bad, all the stress that had been building up the days before was finally gone. Both were finally happy and in a good mood again!


Killer looked up at Nightmare, freezing at what she saw. Why hadn't she noticed this before? Strange dark marks - darker than Nightmare's skin - were plastered all over his body. It seemed he had just finished putting on his pants, so Killer took this opportunity to quickly stand up. Wincing she walked over to Nightmare.


The other seemed to freak out as she stared at his strange marks, seeming to want to hide them. But before he could, Killer was already over him.


"They are so pretty!" she gasped.


Nightmare froze in shock, and shuddered when he felt a hand press against his shoulder. He looked down to see Killer tracing her finger along the mark.


"W-what-.... What are you doing!?" Nightmare gasped, flustered, pushing Killer off.


"Sorry- I think I got lost in the map," Killer said winking, Nightmare's blush only got worse.


Though he was truly glad, and the feeling of nervousness wasn't anymore because maybe Killer might not want to be with him anymore. But because he was flustered. He was glad that she didn't care... and that she actually found it interesting.


"Wait... um... you aren't scared? Or like- it isn't weird or something?" Nightmare asked confused and scared.


"Why should I?" Killer asked.


"Well... this was one of the reasons I was bullied... and um- yeah..." he tried to explain, though he froze and stuttered.


Though he melts into the warmth of Killers body when with one hand she grabs his cheek and then lays down the rest of her body against him. They were both tired, especially Killer, and they still hadn't eaten breakfast. Even if they hadn't taken much time in cleaning themselves up.


"I'll go ask for breakfast now" Nightmare sighed satisfied, and separated himself before Killer could start demanding cuddles. He quickly put a shirt on and went to order some breakfast. Killer laughed and just limped back to her bed. She didn't actually feel pain, it was just an annoying sensation. She had never felt like that before.


While she laid down and waited for Nightmare the doors handle suddenly started twitching. As if someone was trying to open it. Of course whoever was trying to enter failed as Nightmare always locked the door when Killer stayed alone inside the room (and he knew for sure that she wouldn't try to get out).


Killer's eyes narrowed, she slowly reached out to her nightstand. Grabbed her hidden knife. She accommodated herself to be able to protect herself. Though soon it stopped and they left. Killer's eyes narrowed.


A few minutes later the door was opened, and Killer grabbed her knife tightly. But only Nightmare and a maid entered the room. Killer quickly hid the knife and smiled gently at them. When the maid left, Nightmare glared at her.


"What are you hiding now?" he asked cautiously.


"Well, someone had tried to enter the room and I got... I got scared" Killer admitted.


"Don't worry, it was probably one of the maids' children messing around" Nightmare sighed rolling his eyes.


"They do that?" Killer asked uncertainly.


"Sometimes, it's rare and normally gets into trouble, only the really young ones do that" Nightmare chuckled.


"Oh- well... maybe it was that!" Killer chuckled.


"Shall we eat breakfast?" Nightmare asked, signaling the tray with food.


"Of course your majesty!" Killer said winking.






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It was nighttime. Really dark, some would say scary. A strong harsh storm roared outside the windows of the castle. As the lightning flashed the figure of a person could be seen. They smiled evilly as they stared around. A group of people, of different ages, did a semi-circle around her.


"Shall we begin?" she chuckled.


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Question of the day: How is school going?


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I can't write heated up scenes... sorry-.


I hope you guys enjoyed it though, also sorry for posting so late. I was really busy today, my schedule was full and I barely was able to find time to post something!


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