Slayers Fan Fiction ❯ Three Isn't a Crowd ❯ Chapter 1

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

I want to apologize to any who may be offended by this story, including my friends. Please, please, please don’t hate me. I only wrote it for the same reason Rudi Gernreich invented the topless bathing suit in 1964. If I don’t someone else will. Please do not read if you are under 17 or if you are easily offended. The summary pretty much tells you what’s going on. And again, please don’t hate me.

Well on with the show

*Thoughts*

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Zel gadis had just had great sex. No, scratch that he'd just had the best sex of his life, and he felt guilty. He looked up at Xellos. It was easy to blame the priest for his lost of control. After all, It’s not his fault that damn Mazoku shows up when he does. Xellos knows the affect he has on him.

He was about to chew the annoying priest out when the door opened. “Uh-oh,” Xellos started in a singsong voice. “Busted!” Zel glared *I hate when he does that* he then turned to greet his visitor

Gourry stepped through and closed the door. He surveyed the other two and the mess they’d made of the bed. “Aw, you guy always start with out me” he whined with mock hurt, his blue eyes sparkling.

Xellos appeared behind him, whispering seductively, “Maybe, but we certainly can’t finish with out our pretty little elf, now can we?” He pushed Gourry toward the bed.

Zelgadis sat blushing. “I'm sorry, Gourry. He...Xellos...I...I just couldn’t help myself.” He stared at the floor, flushed with shame. Gourry lifted the shaman’s head. “It’s okay. I forgive you.” With that he climbed on to the bed, straddling Zelgadis.

Who looked up at the gorgeous swordsman with a soft smile. “You always do.” Reaching up he nibbled on Gourry's sensitive ears.

Xellos watched the two younger males play for a few moments, then decided to join the fun. Climbing on the other side, he pulled the two apart and planted a passionate kiss on Gourry’s soft lips

Zelgadis, trapped, could only writher helplessly beneath the blond human-elf. He cursed the Mazoku, who was watching his desperate action with sadistic glee. “Now, now,” Xellos chided; “you’ve already had your fun.”

Zel opened his mouth to curse again but all that came out was a soft moan. Xellos was trailing hot kisses along Gourry's neck, and it was incredibly sensual to watch. The sight of Zel pinned beneath them was driving Gourry crazy. He wanted to ease the chimera’s suffering so badly it hurt. Instead, all he could do was gasp as the Mazoku’s hot mouth engulfed his nipple. He could understand why Zel found it impossible to wait. This demon had them eating out of his hand.

Suddenly deciding they’d been teased enough, Xellos moved quickly behind Gourry, once more pushing him forward. Zelgadis moaned again as Gourry's long, blond hair brushed against him, tantalizing soft against his hard shaft. Forget what he said earlier. This was going to be the best sex of his life!