Alright kiddies, shoo shoo! Yes, it's another Lemon! I suggest those who don't take too well to Lemon's, to leave. I decided to mix this Lemon with a lil'song that I thought represented Xelloss in many way's. I'm also proud to say this is the first lemon of it's kind. ^^ Whelp, on with the story! C&C are always welcome.
Special Note: I would like to give a huge huge HUGE thank you to my very close friend CCl, who for with out his generosity and help, I could have never ever pulled this fic off. I give 100% of the credit to him. Domo Ariatou!
Vow Song by: Garbage.
"A monster!? Xelloss-Sama...is a monster!?"
Martina cried, as she looked questionably at each member accompanying the small tavern table. Her shocked, perhaps rash, behavior caused everyone else to turn their attention over to the traveling mercenaries. The members consisting of the legendary Bandit Killer, Dragon Spooker, Lina Inverse, her not too sharp guarding, Gourry Gabrieve; the disgruntled Chimera, Zelgadis Greywers, a ever so spunky self proclaimed champion of justice, Amelia Wil tesla Saillune, and the center of attention at the moment...the Trickster Priest himself, Xelloss Metallium. His usual grin, plastered across his pale face, feeding upon the negative energy forming from the emotionally crushed Princess of the former kingdom known as Zoana.
"Well, yes...I'm afraid so."
Xelloss said meekly, rubbing the back of his head. He smiled inwardly feeling the rush of despair and pain radiating from the heartbroken girl. His earlier battle with the demon dragon king and worn him, making him slightly weak. The meal Martina was providing him would hold him over until he got back to Hellmaster and was rewarded for keeping his mouth shut about his plans. Martina took a few shuddering steps back before continuing.
"You-You lied to me! I'll never love again!"
She bellowed before turning away and knocking the man entering the tavern at the time she decided to run out on the travelers.
"Hey!"
The man shouted as she pushed her way out and slammed the door, causing tea cups to shutter on the table then settle. Everyone blinked towards the way she exited. The group shrugged their shoulders and turned their attention back to their conversation involving around how they were going to defeat Gaav, and just how they were going to get to the Katotoe mountains. Where the true Claire Bible was held. Xelloss, on the other hand, mused at how easily Martina expressed her feelings for the opposite sex. He chuckled to himself softly. Imagine that, a crazy Princess, obsessed with worshipping a golem god known as Zoamelgustar. To his knowledge, was fake, in love with a blood thirsty Mazoku. In love? Ha! Never. What a foolish girl. After conversing lightly on the matter at hand, Lina dismissed herself to the inn . Her other companions in pursuit to getting a good nights sleep for the journey tomorrow. Xelloss made his way outside looking for a safer place to teleport, this town was strangely eerie. Not many people were around, but his curiosity stopped him from leaving. His body still needed to fully recover as well. He walked his way towards a spring near by, looking forward to a little R&R alone time.
I can't use what I can't abuse...
And I can't stop when it comes to you...
Martina sniffled, rubbing her gloved hand underneath her nose. She sat underneath the long branches of a willow, near the exact spring Xelloss was heading for at that time. Sure, she fell easily in and out of love, but she had convinced herself that Xelloss was for sure the man for her. Her charming prince on a white horse, that would come and help her take her revenge on that witch Lina, and perhaps be the one to help her rebuild New Zoana, where they would live eternally in love. Ruling as Queen and King. Perfectly content with palace life. She sighed longingly, Disgusted that she could ever fall in love with a monster. Tears began to rise from her eyes, stinging and blurring her vision. She let out another shuddering sigh, letting her tears spill over her waxen cheeks. Was it so wrong to want for affection and anothers touch?
You burned me out, but I'm back at your door...
Like Joan of Arc coming back for more...
Martina brought her face back up from her knees, wiping her tear streaked face and bringing her attention to the figure that rustled through the leafy foliage and walked toward the spring. The shadowy figure didn't seem to notice her presence, she was deeply hidden, bunched up against the tree in the dark after all. She noticed the identity of the figure once the silver lighting of the large moon adjusted to his shape. It was Xelloss. Just lovely, the last person she wanted to see at the moment. She sat back, crouching a bit lower and watched him. What was he up to? She watched as he gazed carelessly over the calm water.
I nearly died...
I nearly died...
I nearly died...
He rested his staff against one of the near tree's along with his bag, than slowly began shedding his clothing. He unclasped the brooch on his cloak and let it fall to the ground, un-tucking his shirt and tossing it carelessly to the side. Martina flushed but continued watching to her own surprise. He plucked each of his gloves off, while slipping out of his boots. Martina took the moment to look away when he began to fiddle and unwrap the sash he used as his belt, and dropped his pants to his ankles, stepping out of them. Exposing the merit of the age old saying referring to his undergarments; Bum to the breeze. Martina opened each eye slowly, blushing terribly at her voyeurism habits. His body was lithe. He didn't look very muscular, but actually quite boyish and slender. He laced his fingers together and stretched his arm's over his head, giving Martina a impeccable view of his body.
I came to cut you up...
I came to knock you down...
I came around to tear your little world apart...
She took in a quick breath, amazed at the things she saw, and confused about the new stirrings that arose in her own body. She stumbled, being the natural clumsy girl she was, causing a bit of a ruckus and catching the attention of Xelloss. Slightly startled, he turned his head and dropped his arm's, looking in the direction of the noise. He smiled, recognizing the familiar taste of despair from a certain princess. He quickly teleported from his position, to in front of the muttering princess who was busy picking moss from her hair and wiping off her face.
"Yare, yare...fancy seeing you here, Miss Martina."
Martina jumped, yelping in surprise. Edging back against the tree. She blushed and quickly looked away, her face a mere inches from his flaccid penis. Xelloss took a few steps back, rubbing the back of his head.
"Oh my, sorry about that."
He chuckled. It was clear embarrassment wasn't a problem for him. Martina continued looking away, staying silent, her cheeks flushed and her eyes distant. Xelloss blinked down at her, then his smile widened.
I came to shut you up...
I came to drag you down...
I came around to tear your little world apart...
And break your soul apart...
"Martina-Chan, were you - "
"I wasn't watching you! I mean...I-I didn't mean to!"
Xelloss bent down and stroked his fingers over her cheek, thrilled when she cringed and pulled away. Xelloss concluded what fun Martina could provide for the night.
You burn and burn to get under my skin...
You've gone to far, now I won't give in...
You crucified me, but I'm back in your bed...
Like Jesus Christ coming back from the dead...
"Come now, Miss Martina, I'm really not that bad!"
Martina looked down, shuffling her feet. Xelloss put on a slight face of rejection and hurt. He was quite good at guilt trips, fake ones at that. She looked over to him, the look of utter pain and sadness. She sighed and reluctantly got to her feet. Xelloss soon rising with her. He grasped his hand gently on her shoulder. Again she cringed, but this time not so drastically.
"Am I?"
She pondered the question for a few moments, he never did anything deliberately to hurt her. In fact he actually saved her life when some bandits attacked her in the forest while she was planning on taking her revenge on Lina. That's when she had met him, he seemed so gallant and brave. She sighed and looked up shyly into his closed eyes.
"Ano...I suppose not."
He clapped his hands. Surpassing his usual sappy grin.
"Great! Does that mean you forgive me for lying to you, Miss Martina?"
He asked, putting on his puppy dog face, once more. She smiled slightly and nodded.
"Yes...I forgive you, Xelloss-Sama."
I nearly died...
I nearly died...
I nearly died...
He smiled genuinely as he bent down and kissed the corner of her eye, where tears had fallen earlier.
As Xelloss' lips pressed against her cheek, the feelings of love and fear blossomed with in Martina. Confusion overtook her mind, everything becoming a blur as her mind tried to shut down from the flood of emotions. Martina had fallen in love with him, but he was a Demon. He couldn't feel love, and he had lied to her, that made her hate him. The contradictions only served to confuse her. She couldn't think, she couldn't move, she only stood there, unsure, looking toward him, but not at him.
Xelloss smiled softly, his eyes showing darker and deeper thoughts, kissing Martina in the same spot below the opposite eye, the salty taste of her tears against his lips. He kissed down her cheek, following the line of tears. When he reached her jawbone, instead of continuing, he pulled away lightly, to bring his eyes to hers, looking deeply within them.
I came to knock you up...
I came to cut you down ...
I came around to tear your little world apart...
I came to rip you up...
I came to shut you down...
I came around to tear your little world apart...
And break your soul apart...
Martina focused, looking back into the Mazoku priest's eyes, and everything melted away. As if being swept away, falling, drowning into his eyes. All of Martina's hates and fears dissipated. Looking into those eyes, only one thing remained. The Love and the Hate she felt for this man, no, this Demon, standing before her, they were gone. This new emotion, this need that remained was all that she felt as she came to realize that he was naked before her. She had forgotten, but it returned, along with a need, a need that must be fulfilled. A need that Xelloss could fulfill.
Martina didn't fully understand this new emotion that came to her. The desire, the want, the need, that only the man before her could satisfy. Martina's breaths came in short uneven gasps. She fought to bring her breathing under control. Succeeding after a few tries.
Xelloss could feel Martina's lust building up inside of her. Her rapid heart beat; the small amount of sweat that had broke out all over her body, he raised to his full height, no longer hunched over to look her in the eyes. Martina's eyes followed his. Looking up to his face and nothing else. Xelloss stepped back lightly, allowing him room and brought his hands up to the broach that held Martina's cape upon her shoulders.
I nearly died
Oh I nearly died
I nearly died
Martina saw him raise his arms, looked to see what he was doing, then froze, as Xelloss' powerful, but thin hands slowly unlatched her cape. The cape fell behind Martina in a quick rush of air, her hair floating around her shoulders. Martina's only response was to blink.
Xelloss smiled, looking down to her, and moved his hands out. Placed his hands softly on her upper arms. Martina shivered lightly. The power in his hands, both physical power as well as magical. She was sure he did this on purpose. Her lips parted to speak, but closed slowly as she looked into his eyes. The eyes of a Demon. As she stared into his eyes, they seemed to have a deeper effect than one would first think. Martina felt herself floating, felt herself falling into his eyes. The lavender color seemed to swirl, the white of his eyes drowned out.
Martina gasped, blinking. As she looked back into his eyes, they were the same eyes they had always been. The lavender still there, not as deep, not as mysterious. Just eyes. As she came back to reality, she wondered how long she had been under his spell. If that's what it could be called. Her shoulder pads and gloves were now laying in the grass around them. She blinked a few times, curious as to what caused her to slip away as she did. But couldn't cause it to happen again.
Xelloss stood there, his left arm around her, smiling. He leaned down, closing the distance between them in height, and kissed her softly on the left cheek. Martina closed her eyes as his lips pressed against her skin, lolling her head to the side lightly, as if urging him on. Xelloss took the opportunity. Kissing down her jawline, and working his way to her neck. Martina moaned. Rolling her head to the side, giving him room. Martina slowly went limp, her whole body trembling. She let Xelloss hold her up, falling into his spell again. Everything around her melted away, all she could think about was the man who's arm was around her.
I came to cut you up
I came to knock you down
I came around to tear your little world apart
I came to shut you up
I came to suck you down
I came around to tear your little world apart
Tear your little world apart
Tear your little world apart
And break your soul apart
This made Martina stop, her body went rigid. This Man. No, this Demon. She was being seduced by a Demon. She may have been a Princess. Kept safe from the evils of the world which she was forcefully pushed into by Lina Inverse, but even she knew it was wrong. A Demon was evil, she wasn't evil. She looked down. She was now topless; the light breeze, as well as her arousal, bringing her nipples to an aching hardness instantly.
Martina took in a quick breath and stepped back, out of his arms. Immediately putting her bare arms over her bare breasts instinctively and looked to him. Unsure of herself, looked around. Left then right. Not sure. Martina couldn't think. The feelings she was experiencing; The Love, Lust, Hate, Fear.
Xelloss took a step toward her, enjoying the sight of her naked, shy and trembling with embarrassment and something that brought a chill down his spine and an instinctive warmth in his groin; fear. Martina looked ahead, directly into his chest and followed his body downward, being drawn. Knowing what she was going to see, but still desiring to go on, despite her embarrassment. Finally her eyes found their mark, finding him fully aroused. Martina stared. Not realizing what she was doing, gazing at the sight between his legs.
Martina lowered her arms, forgetting all about her prudeness and her breasts. Tentatively she raised her hands to him. Xelloss didn't move, only watched her. Letting her move at her pace. Slowly her hands reached forward to him. Never taking her eyes off of his erect penis. As she reached her goal, Martina hesitated for only a second, then put her right hand around him. Her thumb reaching over the top of his shaft, her index finger underneath-meeting on the other side. Without hesitation she pushed her circled fingers down him, letting every inch pass between her two fingers. Feeling each vein and groove set into his skin. She marveled at the heat of his flesh, the way it burned into her hand.
Reaching the base she moved her hand in the opposite direction in an almost agonizing slow fashion. Xelloss didn't care though, he was getting what he wanted. Doubly so. Xelloss raised his hands, putting them on her bare shoulders and massaged them, urging her on. She complied. Rolling her head slightly with the pleasure he massaged into her shoulders and neck she returned the favor, stroking him a little harder as well as reversing her hand; She gripped him in her fist and began to pump him slowly. Unsure of what to do with her remaining hand Martina placed her palm on his abdomen. As if they were beckoning, she slowly raised her eyes to his as he pushed her back against the tree harshly. Her back scraping against it's bark drawing blood.
Martina let out a small noise as her hands fell from where their positions. She returned her gaze from being knocked away to his eyes questionably. Xelloss only grinned and pinned her against the tree with power that would not be possible if he were not a Demon. He leaned in, moving slowly to kiss her softly on the lips. The scrapes upon her back bleeding slowly yet she didn't even notice them anymore. Lifting her head to meet his, the two tiny tears of pain fell from her eyes unnoticed by the pair. Xelloss pulled back, his eye's gleaming playfully at Martina's frantic state. She was shocked, yet the lust that ran through her body only made her want more. Martina's feet grew weak as she slid down the rugged bark of the tree. Xelloss watched as she slid to her knees, her eye's looking up at him, tears running down her cheeks, leaving glittering trails. His grin had long since faded, he shut his eye's; looking as he usually did, except for that sappy smile he usually wore. Her eye's flickered to the object of her affection at the moment, before her. Xelloss traced her view and took a small step forward, bringing the head closer to her mouth, Martina winced as she slowly opened her mouth letting him slip within the warm crevasses. Martina heard him sigh softly as she instinctively flickered her tongue about the engorged tip. Xelloss encircled his hands around her shoulders, sliding one hand palm down, up her neck and pulling his fingers through her seafoam colored locks. He watched in amusement as her amateur mouth worked his erection, flicking her tongue here and there, sometimes hitting a sensitive spot, rousing a reaction from Xelloss. Martina felt warmth in Xelloss' actions, he stroked his long fingers through her hair, pulling at the curls that hung tightly about her face, giggling to himself when it sprung back to its original state. Martina closed her eyes, encircling her hands around his shaft and drawing him deeper into her mouth. Xelloss, like any other man (or Demon, if you may) was prone to such sexual actions, and took heed of it. He slowly bucked his hips, causing him to slip further within her throat, taking long deep strokes. Martina began noticing the difficulty it took to breath, when she couldn't take the pressure from her burning lungs; she pulled away, gasping for air. Xelloss smiled down at her, and at his own organ, glistening with her saliva.
"Yare, yare...I got carried away, I'm quite sorry, Miss Martina."
Xelloss commented, helping her to her feet. Martina swept the back of her hand over her mouth, leaning against his chest for support. She simply nodded. Too embarrassed by the broken silence to speak. Pulling her to him, Xelloss kissed his way across her cheek to her lips. Cupping his hand to her cheek, he kissed her forcefully, causing a whimper from Matina's captive mouth.
Xelloss took the last step, pressing his body against hers. His phallus pressed between their abdomens. Never breaking the kiss, he used his knees to part hers. Holding her up by the shoulders he brought her knees out to his, spreading her legs evenly for him to enter her.
Martina parted her lips for Xelloss' tongue to enter her mouth, unknowing and not realizing he was about to enter her another way as well. His tongue probed her mouth, flicking at her own tongue in soft velvety caresses. With her virginity torn away in a sharp thrust of his hips she broke away from the kiss, biting down on his tongue, causing Xelloss to groan in a twisted sadistic pleasure of his own. The blood seeped into her mouth before she could pull away. Her eyes shut tight as the small tears welled up in her eyes. The pain coursing through her body. The taste of copper, the taste of blood in her mouth. Martina could not think of anything else as the tears started to flow. Not tears of emotional pain but physical. She had never thought this would happen. Xelloss said nothing in reply, only healed her so she would not fall, waiting for the pain to pass as it would soon be over run by pleasure. He smiled at her, thick blood trickling from his pale lips.
Xelloss throbbed within her, waiting for the pain to reside. Martina slowly opened her eyes to look up to him. Once again questioning the pain, never needing to speak to ask. Leaning into her once more he kissed away the tears that lay ready to fall from her eyes. As Xelloss' lips pressed to her skin she slowly came to realize the pain was fading, being replaced by a much kinder and forgiving feeling. The pain only seeming as though it was a nightmare.
Martina could feel Xelloss within her. Feel him filing every tight inch. Pleasure, ecstasy flooded her mind and body pushing all the bad things aside, away from her mind. She closed her eyes slowly so to only concentrate to let the feeling flow through her. His lips pressed to hers once again but she didn't care, she could only feel the pleasure and him within her. Feeling him slowly retract from her, sending even more powerful waves of intensity through her. Nearly coming free of her he would push back in entirely. Slowly, as if feeling her every inch of the way.
I can't stop when it comes to you...
I can't stop when it comes to me...
Martina felt Xelloss put his arm around her and the breeze through her hair. Her eyes snapped open to reveal they were now flowing in the air several feet above the hot spring of which Xelloss originally meant to bathe in. Xelloss had used his powers of flight to take them both into the air. The feeling of Xelloss within her, increased even more with the fright of being suspended within the air over the body of water, the sensation sent an orgasm shooting through her body. Her back arched as she broke out in a fine layer of sweat. The intense power of the orgasm made the original feelings she experienced seem like a distant barely remembered past. She cried out, angered at her bodies betrayal, but amazed at the ember of white hot passion that seared inside. Her mind went blank as her back spasmed and arched involuntarily. Her arms falling, unable to control her own muscles as she held rigid in his arms, the only thing from keeping her from falling.
Slowly Martina came to control her own body again, the feeling of Xelloss' thrusting and pulling from her returning to it's height. She laid there within his arms limp, having power over her own body but unable to move. She breathed heavily, concentrating on his movements within her, becoming aware of his more erratic and uneven movements. Becoming aware of the growing intensity within her own body once again.
Sweat slicked, and breathing heavily; Xelloss climaxed, his final thrust deep into her body making him release in a great burst. Martina's body went rigid again with him, the feeling of him releasing into her pushing her over the edge once again, making the orgasm more powerful than the last. She didn't fight it. Only to lay there in his arms as the powerful waves of the orgasm flooded her mind and body and not realize that Xellos had just let go of her. Xelloss sighed dramatically, eye's closed, face turned to the sky, as she slipped from his slender arms. Sweat trickled from his brow, the wind tossing his Violet mane playfully about his face.
Martina tumbled end over end, the world spinning but not caring. As the world spun she sighed softly unaware that she was rapidly growing closer to the hot spring below her.
Her body went into the water, covering every inch of her. Quickly awaking from her stupor upon realizing what happened, she forced her arms to work and pull her to the surface and to the edge of the spring; she collapsed. The water flowing and lapping between her legs as she slowly started to breath again. Falling into a deep slumber heightened by the water between her legs.
Xelloss gazed down, his body suspended in the air, letting the breeze chill his naked body. He smiled as he watched the girl fight for her safety then settle. A girl he had deliberately seduced and stolen her virginity. Things would surely be confusing from now own between the Princess and the Mazoku Priest. She wouldn't be traumatized. (To Xelloss' disappointment.) She would be OK for the night, a little sore in the morning, no doubt. Perhaps his tricks had gone to far. Xelloss chuckled and shook his head phasing from view.
"Naaah."
When it comes to you...
When it comes to me...
The next morning Lina woke. Quickly grabbing her towel she made her way to the hot spring to take a nice long and much needed bath. Much to her surpise she found a slumbering Martina sleeping there.
"Must have come out here to get away from Xelloss and fell asleep..."
Lina mused to herself, in which she proceeded to let the uprooted princess sleep to get some breakfast.