Slayers Fan Fiction ❯ Dreams! And Harsh Reality! ❯ One-Shot

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Slayers: Reward

Chapter 12B: Dreams! And Harsh Reality!

By: Lord Archive

The Slayers belong to Hajime Kanazaka, Rui Araizumi, TV Tokyo, SOFTX,
Software Sculptures Ltd., and many others. I do not own them. I'm only
borrowing them. I'll return them as quickly as I can since Lina and
Gourry are eating away bank account.

This is a lemon, meaning it depicts sexual acts. Do not read this: if
you're under the age allowed by the law from where you're reading this
(18 in most of the US), if you're laws don't allow anyone to read
descriptions of people having sex, if you're offended by sexual acts, or
if you're mother would be upset with you for reading about sex.
Otherwise, enjoy.

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Amelia sighed, getting bored out of her wits. She had been pouring over many Claire Bible Manuscripts that they had stolen from a Mazoku librarian named Zander for almost a week now, hoping to find a cure. So far, they hadn't found much. Just one manuscript describing how to make a chimera like Zelgadis. It would be months, if not years of study that process to figure out how to reverse it.

So here they were, still looking at the manuscripts hoping to find that one of these books had the information to cure Zelgadis in a much shorter amount of time, as in a week or two at most. They knew their chances were slim, but so were their chances to defeat Fibrizo and Dark Star.

Amelia looked over at the man she loved. She had wanted to wait a few years before marrying him, however if she was to uphold the family obligation to become ruler of Sailoon she had just over a month to marry him before her sixteenth birthday. If Zelgadis was still a chimera at that time, the noble council wouldn't approve of the wedding and she would not be able to become Queen of Sailoon.

Amelia's mind began to wander. This wasn't exactly how she pictured getting the man she wanted to marry. What she had expected was not anything like it had turned out to be in reality.

That the love of her life would be a prince, not a 'heartless sorcerer-swordsman' who was part Mazoku. Descendant of the great sage Rezo the Red kind of helped, save finding out that Rezo had gotten his own daughter pregnant and was thereby Zelgadis's grandfather and great-grandfather. Of course her family had it's own share of incest, so that wasn't really a problem.

That she would meet him at a royal ball, not when he was crashing through a window while she was in the middle of battle. At least he had joined on her side that time. Too bad her first reaction to him was thinking that he was another villain.

To have her first kiss be in the moonlight after a different royal ball, not by grabbing his shirt and pulling him into one at a rather seedy inn. Though she had to admit, when he got over his shock, he was a great kisser. Not that she'd really know if he was a bad one considering she had only kissed Zelgadis. It had sent a shiver from her hair to her toes and that's all she cared about.

To admit love to him after he proposed marriage, not sort of saying it in the heat of a moment in battle nor straight out saying that while drunk out of her mind. He hadn't even proposed yet. Then again, she had already sort of proposed to him, and he hadn't said no. So she guessed they were engaged.

That she would wait until marriage before doing ANYTHING more than kissing, not damn near chipping a tooth sucking on his manhood nor having a certain mazoku spy on them while Zelgadis licked her privates.

That her wedding would be a large event with years worth of preparation. She now half expected that her marriage would be a quick ceremony in some no name village that's not even in Sailoon's territory. Unless they get cure Zelgadis soon, there wouldn't be enough time to return home for her marriage.

That there would be absolutely no problem from anyone about her getting married. Her own father suggested she marry her uncle to secure the throne. He knew how she felt about Zelgadis, but wouldn't hear of marriage while he was a chimera.

Amelia snapped out of her thoughts as Zelgadis growled and chucked a manuscript across the room. "No help?" she asked.

"Not unless I wanted to make a chimera using a dragon, lion and goat." Zelgadis curled up into a ball. "This was the best chance we had, and all we found is one manuscript that MIGHT help given years of research."

"Well, it is a step in the right direction," Amelia assured him. "You'll eventually have your cure at least."

"That won't help you though. You need to get married now, and I can't be the one if I'm still a monster," Zelgadis griped.

Amelia moved over to him and rubbed his back, unsure if that really did anything for him but he did relax a little under her hands. "Zelgadis... the throne doesn't mean as much to me as you do. If I have to lose the throne to be with you... so be it."

"Amelia, what about your people? They need someone like you on the throne. There are too many in your family that'll abuse it," Zelgadis replied.

"Upon my sixteenth birthday, succession to the throne after Daddy is myself if married to someone approved by the council, then uncle Alfred who is a good man, cousin Koff who won't get approved since he's a complete idiot, and then cousin Alicia who I know to be good for her people. So you see, Uncle Alfred and Cousin Alicia can handle the throne," Amelia explained.

"But your uncle doesn't want to become king, and your cousin has to get married before her next birthday and Towermere is trying to make sure that Gourry is her husband," Zelgadis retorted.

Amelia pouted. "I know...."

Zelgadis wanted to kick himself for depressing Amelia. She needed hope right now. Her future was more at risk than his own humanity. He wished he could help her more. He'd even take the throne of Sailoon as king for her, which is the last thing a traveling mercenary like him ever wanted. But if he remained a monster, there would be no hope.

Amelia noticed Zelgadis was upset and wanted to help in any way she could. Even if he couldn't be cured soon, she wanted to stay by his side. But how could she help cheer him up? She thought of something and blushed. That would certainly distract him from his depression, and get her mind off the succession of the throne as well.

"Amelia?" Zelgadis questioned as the girl moved in front of him, before she kissed him solidly on the lips. He quickly surrendered to her lips and grabbed her into a hug.

Amelia worked at removing his shirt and was thrilled at seeing his bare rocky chest once again. She marveled at how smooth and solid his skin was as her hands rubbed him.

Not to be out-done, Zelgadis removed the princess's shirt as well. As far as he was concerned, he got the better end of the deal as her large, round and firm breasts bounced a little after he freed them. He leaned down and took one of her teats into his mouth. He licked her erect tit and earned himself a moan of appreciation.

Amelia decided to move things along my removing the rest of her own clothes. Once finished, she reluctantly pulled away from the treatment he had given her breasts while she disrobed. She then grabbed his hand and guided him toward the bed.

Zelgadis would follow the naked princess anywhere. Her cute face, her bouncing bodacious beautiful breasts, and the dark haired sign pointing to a treasure he wanted to plunder. As the young princess spread herself wide on the bed, the chimera leaned down to devour her in pleasure. His tongue lavishing attention to her labia before delving deep into her hole.

Amelia writhed in ecstasy as he pleasured her like no one else ever had before. It was an eternity of tortuous bliss as his tongue explored her nether regions. She never wanted it to end, but yearned for release. Then Zelgadis began to suckle on her clit and her world erupted in a volcano of erotic heaven.

Zelgadis enjoyed watching her orgasm. For a long time he doubted he could ever give someone pleasure like this. Not because he was incapable of giving it, but that no one would want it from a monster like him. But Amelia saw the man he was within, not the skin he wore. While her naivete bothered him at times, her pure way of looking at the world was something he admired. He had lived in a world of gray, but Amelia lived one of vibrant colors. Both had many shades, but one outlook was far prettier than the other.

Amelia grabbed her lover by the upper arm and pulled him up her body. He followed her guidance and when his face was over hers, he leaned down to kiss her. His hands roamed over her body granting her more pleasure, while her hands worked on his pants.

Zelgadis broke off the kiss as the princess started to pull his pants and undergarments off. Whenever they did anything, one of them had always been partially clothed. "Amelia?"

"No excuses this time, Zelgadis," Amelia told him. "I want to be with you right now."

"But Amelia, if I'm not cured--"

The princess placed a finger over his mouth. "If you're not cured, then I don't become queen. It's that simple. I'm ready to renounce my kingdom for you. Are you ready to stop being the 'lonely, heartless, sorcerer-swordsmen' and let me be part of your life?"

What could he say to that? It didn't help that she was naked and stroking his manhood, rubbing the tip of his penis into her pubic hair. Ciephied knew he wanted her.

Amelia waited for his answer, but didn't get it in words. Rather he kissed her deeply, slipping his tongue into her mouth. He then stopped and pulled away, making her wonder if was going to decline, but he finished removing his clothes and shifted his position over her. She trembled as he held his rod at her opening. She almost couldn't believe it as the tip slipped inside her.

"I've heard this part hurts," Zelgadis warned as he pressed himself deeper into her.

Unyielding stone spreading apart a young girls vagina for the first time and breaking her hymen as if it never existed. Hurt didn't begin to describe what Amelia felt as pain stabbed into her as her love's sexual sword just had. She didn't want to let it show she was hurting and only gave a small grunt of pain.

The sensation of Amelia's tight pussy was impossible to describe. The few times he had masturbated were nothing compared to the exquisite feelings the princess was giving him. He began to pump in and out of her body, which served to enhance the wondrous feelings.

Amelia gasped in a mixture of pleasure and pain as the rock club moved inside her. She didn't think it would be like this to make love. Lina certainly didn't mention feeling any pain when she described what having sex felt like. However, the tip of his penis pressed painfully hard against the bottom of her vaginal walls every time he thrust into her. Trying to ease the pain and enhance what pleasure she did feel, she began to shift under him. After some mistakes, she finally found a good angle to hold her hips with her legs pointed towards the ceiling.

Zelgadis didn't know how much he could keep this going. The strain of pumping his cock into the Amelia's hungry black hole of ecstasy was intense. He rarely felt such weariness in battle, but he couldn't stop now. Then he did just that. With a grunt his magic rod shot cum deep into her.

Amelia silently whimpered as he pulled away from her. She was so close to orgasm, but didn't want him to know he failed to get her off. "Zelgadis, can you be a dear and get me something to drink?"

"Sure," Zelgadis replied tiredly. He tossed his clothes back on and left the room.

Amelia immediately sat up and brought her hands to her nether region to bring herself to release that she had been so cruelly denied.

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Gourry looked up from the table he was sitting at in Sairaag's inn. He blinked noticing Amelia was walking funny. "Are you okay?"

Amelia nodded. "Perfect!" She then carefully sat down at the table.

"Did you bruise your inner thigh somehow?" Gourry pressed.

"Inner thigh?" Lina questioned. "Did you and Zel finally do the deed?"

Amelia blushed in response.

"You did?!" Lina chirped. "You've got to tell me what it was like."

"Um, Mrs. Lina...." Amelia trailed off while glancing at Gourry.

Lina kicked her husband. "Go practice sword fighting or something."

"Why?" Gourry asked. "I wouldn't mind find out how I compare." But he relented as his wife glared at him.

After her husband left, Lina's attention was once again on the princess. "What was it like?" she repeated.

"It was like... rock. Hard... unyielding," Amelia replied sheepishly. "It felt great, but sometimes it rubbed the wrong way. When we started it was pushing, ah, that part of me down." She mimed what she meant by cupping her hands to produce a small hole and then expanding the hole greatly.

Lina frowned. "So it hurt a bit."

"It hurt a LOT," Amelia retorted and then sighed. "I always thought the first time would be romantic and full of pleasure, not me yanking his clothes off in lust and then being hurt by him."

"Well, first times are usually painful not because of your hymen getting broken, but because you know squat about how to have sex right," Lina explained.

"So, it'll get better?" Amelia asked. "I'll be able to orgasm with him?"

"Oh, it'll get better," Lina promised. "But as for orgasming with him, don't expect that particular miracle to happen often. Even with Gourry being multi-orgasmic, I still haven't felt him cum at the exact same time I did."

Amelia pouted. "That's not fair."