In the Dark

Cleopamon stumbled nearly blindly down the dark corridor, her hands running along the wall to guide her and every step taken with great care so that she wouldn't trip up on anything that may lay across the floor. She began to wish she'd never gone off alone, or that she and her friends had never entered this accursed place. But then again, she never expected to stumble into a secret passage and end up like this when they came here...

She froze; ears folding back as she heard something behind her. A lump swelled in her throat and she began to tremble, the slow paced footsteps drawing nearer as she looked around frantically for a hiding place in the dark. She bit her lip as her hands found the wall, and she felt her way along it, trying to find a corner, a nook, or anything she could squeeze into to hide.

A hand flew over her mouth and she gasped behind it as another hand grabbed her by the arm when she started to struggle. She was pulled back against someone, still unable to scream or break free of the strong grip, shivering when she felt a puff of hot breath blown against her ear.

“Ya miss me, toots?” Beelzemon whispered into her ear slyly. Cleopamon shivered violently and her knees nearly buckled from relief as Beelzemon released her mouth carefully.

“B-Beelzemon, you frightened me h-half to death!” she whispered shakily.

“Well, what can I say? I’m a scary guy,” he whispered in her ear again, keeping her in the one armed hold. Cleopamon blushed and tried to squirm free as his other arm wrapped around her to allow his hand to rest on her chest.

“St-Stop that,” she muttered awkwardly.

“Naw, I think I kinda like it.” Beelzemon brought his chin down to her shoulder, his lips brushing over her jaw line and the claws of that one hand resting lightly over her breast. Cleopamon blushed so hard that the rest of her body began to feel numb, and she continued to try and fidget her way out of the Mega’s grasp.

“B-Beelzemon, please. We-We should be trying to find our way out of here.”

“Mm…” Beelzemon pecked her cheek lightly. “Duty rather than pleasure, huh? Fine,” he said, then loosened his grip on her. Cleopamon took a small step forward and ran her hands over herself to straighten herself out before turning around to Beelzemon, who chuckled at the change of color in her face, even in the dark.

“Nice shade of red ya got there,” he said.

“Oh… Oh shut up!” Cleopamon snapped a little as they started to walk.

Beelzemon chuckled again. “Sorry about scarin’ ya by the way, but I couldn’t risk you screamin’ bloody murder and givin’ us away.”

“I… I guess I can understand that.” Cleopamon said. “Just… just don’t do that again!”

“Do what? This?” Beelzemon asked, stepping forward and leaning over to her ear as if he were sneaking up on her, hands even reaching up towards her chest again.

However, this time Cleopamon jerked her elbow backwards and caught him in the stomach. It didn’t hurt him much, but he grunted lightly and put his hand over the spot, giving a small chuckle as he did.

"Okay, okay, I get it!”
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Bit of an older clip that I wrote about Beelzemon and Cleo. Long story short was they and the group they were with stumbled upon some old ruins while looking for shelter from the rain, but once inside they were attacked by a SkullSatamon and got separated from one another thanks to various secret passages they came across. Beelzemon managed to find Cleopamon while wandering the passages, and this is kind of what went on between them in the dark. An alternative title for this would be, "Alone at Last", because Beelzemon had been waiting for an opportunity to be alone with Cleopamon JUST to tease her... he loves her reactions, even if it means getting smacked.

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