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Chapter XI

(//This is where the slight lemon will start. If you don't wanna see it, skip it until it's over//) I must've fallen asleep because I woke up to Juliette gently shaking me. Right then, I hear thunder. I jerk up and looked at her. She was just as scared as I was. She was whimpering as she held her arms out, wanting a hug. I open my arms and hold her. "Did the power go out?" I ask. "N-Not yet..." She replied. Right then once again, a huge boom shook the entire mansion and the lights went out. I yelped as she screamed. My red irises glowed like flashlights. "Y-Your...your eyes..." She quivered. I sigh. "I...am a cyborg..." I tell her. "I-is there something else?" She asked. I sigh. "Let me explain..." She looked at me.
"I was created by Dan and Jemma with electricity. My skeleton is made of metal and is run by my...'brain', which is a computer. My muscles...are muscles, but were mixed together from various...deceased people...hence I have this mask, because my lungs had decayed from being dead for three years..." I look at her and see a shocked look. I continued on. "T-They know, but not many people know...b-because I know that they will freak out at a cybernetic half zombie..." I look at her with tears in my eyes. "J-Just thinking of them r-running away from me, thinking like I'm..." I broke into tears. But to my surprise, she cupped my masked muzzle, and made me face her. She then kissed my forehead. I remove my mask halfway and kissed her on the lips. She immediately kissed back. I kept on until I needed to breathe. I lean back and put my mask back on. I suspected that she was cold, so I started a fire in the fireplace and grabbed ourselves a blanket. "You're not a monster..." She whispered. "You are very special. You are very very special...an extraordinary creature that deserves life and love..." She lifted my mask and kissed me. I kiss back passionately. I pump my lips as I keep kissing. I decide to breathe through my nose and keep going. Soon, I felt pleasure rolling through me. Like I needed it. I laid her down and cherished her sides as I stroke them. This continued until distant thunder brought us back to reality. We sit up and look at each other. She then nuzzles into me submissively as I hug her in. I nuzzle my self into her after a minute and place my nose in her cleavage in submission. She giggled as she pets my quills. I pur instinctively in response. She continues to do this and I rub against her, making that feeling return. She wanted to kiss me again, and I obliged. We didn't stop for long every couple of minutes. I felt my heart pound with joy as we continue, hearing the rain, the fire I started, the fire in my heart that ignited, everything was the perfect thing for sound as we continued with our "festivities". The feeling of seduction was overpowering now, I could barely control my self. But Juliette didn't seem to mind too much. I was getting a little "needy" when a large boom was once again heard. It snapped us back to reality once again. I found myself on her again. I was panting from the "excitement" I witnessed and participated in. I slowly got up, careful not to hurt Juliette. "I-I'm sorry...for g-going so far..." I studder. "I-I...got a little...out of it..." She giggled. It's normal, silly," She said. "We were only making out. It's what lovers do. They do that to show that they still love each other or if they missed each other so much, they have all the love from that significant other." I look at her in amazement. She giggled again. "You seriously didn't know?" I shook my head slowly. "S-So that burning in my chest is...normal?" She nodded. "That's just from the heat that we were feeling as we progressed," She replies. I soon hear footsteps coming from the stairs. LJ came down with only his overalls on and a candle in his right hand. "Did I...interrupt something?" He asks. We giggle and replied no. He shrugged and headed to the basement. "Damned fuse," He muttered. He came back confused. "The fuse is fine! What the fuck?" I giggle. "It's not the fuse that caused it," I say. "Lightning must've hit a nearby power line and it affected our electricity." He put the candle on the table and sat down in a chair, leaned back and slumped, and sighed. We talked for the whole rest of the night.

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