Vision Of Escaflowne Fan Fiction ❯ Life on the Vionne ❯ Life on the Vionne ( Chapter 1 )

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

I wrote this because I was bored. Review and tell me what you think. Some parts are short and choppy, but I wrote it fast.

Life on the Vionne

"Take him away!" yelled Dilandau. "Miguel! Get over here!" Reluctantly Miguel stepped forward. He glanced over at his fallen comrade Chesta, who was being gently placed on a stretcher and taken to the infirmary.

"Miguel!" Miguel turned his attention back to Lord Dilandau.

"Miguel don't disappoint me." Miguel gave a quick nod and took his stance.

There is no way out of this; the only chance I have is to last as long as I can.

(after training)

"Damn! Today's training was hard." Said Dallet "I wonder how Chesta is doing?"

"Some cuts and bruises, he will be in the infirmary for the night and will be better tomorrow." Said Gatti very nonchalantly.

"What about you Miguel how are you holding up?"

All eyes were on Miguel who was staring down at the floor. Miguel slowly raised his head, and looked at everyone before flashing everyone a big smile.

"Oh nothing I can't handle…man I'm starving why don't we go to the mess hall and get us something to eat."

Everyone liked the sound of that and they proceeded toward the mess hall.

(Meanwhile in Dilandau's quarters)

In his dimly lit room, sat Dilandau as his masseuse massaged hi muscles.

"They're all incompetent."

"You mustn't get so upset Lord Dilandau it only makes you more tense.

"What!" Dilandau got out of his chair and before the girl knew what was happening, she was pined up against a wall with Dilandau's right hand tightly around her neck.

"What the hell did you just say to me? Who the fuck are you to tell me this!" He raised his left hand and was about to smack her, but stopped when he saw her. True she came every day to give him a massage but he never really looked at her, hell he was too worn out at the end of the day to care about such things. But now he was face to face with the trembling girl.

The girl still slowly opened her eyes when she didn't feel an impact on her face. She saw that lord Dilandau was looking at her and he had a small smirk on his face. Now that she opened her eyes Dilandau could get a proper look at her. Her eyes were a dark brown, in fact they almost looked black. Her hair was a dark brownish color with tints of red. Her skin was a lovely shade of blue…blue!!!"

Dilandau snapped out of his trance and remembered that his hand was still tightly around her neck. He let go and the girl hit the floor gasping desperately for air.

Damn that was close, it would have been a shame If I had killed her…she's a hottie!!

Dilandau waited patiently as the girl regained her composure. After a minute, she slowly stood up.

Dilandau looked at her before sitting back down. "Come here girl"

She obeyed and walked over to the chair. She figured that he meant to continue with the massage so she put her hands on his shoulders.

"I don't want a massage I want you to come here."

She took her hands off his shoulders and walked to the front of the chair. Dilandau scanned her body. She felt his eyes look upon her and she blushed.

"Sit down"

Confused the girl looked at Dilandau.

"You heard me girl sit down…sit down facing me. Dilandau sensed her confusion and the looked down at his lap and back at her thinking that she might get the gist. The girl understood, and she reluctantly sat down straddling Dilandau's legs. Dilandau smirked and looked down at her breasts. He put his arms around her lower back pulling her closer still to him.

"Kiss me"

She slowly placed her lips on his. Not being satisfied with this Dilandau took the kiss further slipping his tongue in her mouth and roughly explored her mouth. The girl softly moaned and she placed her hands in his hair. Dilandau pulled away smiling.

"Enjoying this aren't we?"

He was answered with a kiss from the girl. His hands started to undo her blouse and slipped it off. Dilandau placed a hand on her Breast and gently rubbed it. The girl rolled her head back.

Dilandau hoarsely whispered in her ear "why don't we-

(Intercom) "Dilandau report to my study right away."

Dilandau knew that voice to be the voice of Lord Folken.

"Damn you Folken!!" Dilandau looked at the beauty in his arms. He kissed her one last time and helped her get up.

"Well I guess I'll have to have my fun later." Said Dilandau

She quickly buttoned up her blouse and a started toward the door.

"Until next we meet my beauty." She looked back at Dilandau, nodded, and left the room.

Hmmm what the hell does that man want now? Thought Dilandau

(15 minutes later at Folken's study)

BANG! BANG! BANG!

"Enter"

"Damn you Folken! Exclaimed Dilandau as he stormed into the room. "What the hell do you want?"

"As always it a pleasure to see you too Dilandau."

"Shut up Folken and tell me what it is you want."

"In two weeks, we will go to Fanalia to obtain a Guymelef Escaflowne."

"Fanalia?"

"Yes I hope that your slayers will be ready."

"Of course they will be Folken."

"Remember that the objective of this mission is to obtain Escaflowne…don't get carried away tell me Dilandau do you understand?"

"Yes yes Folken I understand…but I don't understand why you had to tell me this right away I mean couldn't it of waited till morning?"

"I apologize Dilandau did I interrupt another one of your many escapades with one of the maids?"

"…For your information it wasn't a maid…it was the masseuse."

"Ahh I see."

"You're a bastard Folken you know that?"

Folken smiled. "You're excused Dilandau."

Dilandau bowed and walked towards the door."

"And Dilandau have a nice night."

"Dilandau opened the door, gave Folken the finger and walked out.

End of part 1. It is my first escalfowne fic. Tell me if I should continue.