She really was just like ‘her’, the same aura. Oppressive, evil, the way they spoke held little regard for anything but themselves. It was sickening, but it only reinforced what Sezja knew she had to do. Spinning her spear behind her, holding it with one hand, balancing on on foot while the other steadied her by the toes.
“I’d prefer to leave you nameless, you have had your first warning. I will give you your second. Return to your home, and remain there.” Pointing with her mechanical hand, like a figure of authority telling a criminal to surrender, a swirling on the tips of her hand forming, slowly, before shooting out like a bullet.
Not at Hae, but at the throne, impacting and shattering it. It cracked then faded to nothing.
“So long as I exist, you won’t find your freedom to intrude on any worlds anymore. Reality as decided it so if I’m to be your foe.”
The cracking, shattering sound of their newly made throne falling to pieces from this girl’s attack was the only sound for a moment, the silence only breaking when Sezja continued to speak. It seemed, just for a second, that there was a twitch of annoyance in the royal’s eye.
(Why did she bring that stupid oversized chair here she should’ve known better it was her favorite of course it would get destroyed in the ensuing chaos she can’t have fucking anything-)
Quietly, they let out a long exhale from their nose, letting their emotions dissipate before continuing.
“ How rude. To try and attack me when I’ve done you no harm, and I don’t even know your name. All I’ve done is speak to you, after all! Compliment you, even! “
Another sigh, as they cease floating to stand up, taking a step towards Sezja and never letting her eyes off her (this one was dangerous- that attack she used would cause a great many problems for her if one hit). A snap of their fingers, and soon enough, a glass of wine would appear before the defending party, another already in Haedeaus hands, drinking from it delicately.
“ Mm. Let’s parley, yes? There’s no need for violence, hero! I’m only here to benefit you... we could be great friends, and from what I’ve seen, you could do with more...~ “
(Wipe that smug smile from your face, idiot-)
you're the main character of your world, as you should be, but not everything has to be a riot. you're always fighting with something, whether internally or literally, you've gotta center yourself every now and then. your taste in music is off the charts though, I guess that's all that matters.
“ Haah.. you’re awfully insistent, ahahah... you want me that badly, huh?
This wasn't playing with fire anymore.
She was toying with nuclear fission.
Their tail sways indignantly, frenzied eyes staring over her still-clothed form as if just by looking alone, all of it will vanish and leave a bare woman they wanted nothing more than to ravish. Their entire body felt like it was on fire, but nowhere morseso than between their legs, that burning desire for Akemi so clear, so aggressive, so pent up that even if they hadn’t spoke, she’d known.
It was hard for their kind to hide their heat.
“ Bend over. “
Haedeaus circled her slowly, toying with her, wiping their lips of drool with their knuckles (more signs, proof of how much they needed someone)- was it a test to see if she’d listen? No, they knew better... the fun of their little times together was playing ‘cat and mouse’. Being the first to submit was all part of the game- and there were no real losers to this. Both parties get what they want, it all just depends on how they want it...
‘Make me.’
She knew exactly how she wanted it, and the perfect way to get it. And if she wanted to play, they’ll play, alright.
It was only a single step forward from Haedeaus, but in that one step, they were already on her. Shoving forward harshly, relentlessly, Akemi would be pinned to the floor as the Royal set to work disrobing her, carelessly tearing away fabric, uncaring if they dug in too deep and wound up scratching at her soft skin (and perhaps, even drawing blood).
It was rough, dominating, animalistic- she was groped, bitten; as they revealed more skin, they were sure to get a taste, teeth grazing her flesh, dragging their tongue along, ruthless in their assault and unstopping until she was bare enough and thoroughly marked.
And that was just ‘foreplay’.
It was straight to business. Arms hooked under legs, upper body pressing against upper body, and that throbbing, hot phallus was slotted into her womanhood with little resistance. All they wanted- all they needed- was to pound her into the floor so passionately that neither of them would be walking by morning come- if they’d even be awake by then.
And that’s what they set out to do- an incredibly intense, fierce thrusting began, rhythmic motions as Haedeaus’ hands found hers, holding them, pumping in and out with a feverish passion. So intense that they couldn’t even think of something to say- Haedeaus, the royal brat known for their mouthiness.
All they could think of was how beautiful she was, how addicting she could be. She fed them all their wants and needs in the bedroom, coaxing out of them a hunger they’ve never known they had... an ache that would go away only when she was there.
Had they become attached? If they had, they didn’t care. Akemi was all they could ever ask for- which is why they were so intent on breeding her that nothing else mattered in this moment. All they cared about was fucking her with reckless abandon until they filled her to the brim and left her a moaning, twitching mess.
The first of many orgasms came along, and Haedeaus moved in quickly to sink their teeth into her neck, a low growl escaping their throat as their body shuddered with the primal ecstasy coursing through them, pumping their seed into her, barely slowing down any. It almost wouldn’t stop until they started to slow down finally...
Pulling their lips away from her skin, Hae lingered only to look into her eyes. Tempted to kiss her lips softly, tempted to treat her like one would a lover... but they were a coward, and coming to face those sort of things were too much. Maybe one day, they would... one day, they would keep her, not as some pet or plaything, but perhaps... more?
Until that day though, they were just ‘close’ friends.
And close friends better get ready for round two.
you decide to bite hae's neck. the highest part of the neck before it becomes the jaw. it's a harsh, almost serrated, bite.
" hah-- were this any OTHER situation, people might dare to think i intended to KILL you. "
though, given the bloodlust in your eyes, perhaps a sprinkling of murderous intent was, indeed, present.
" Ah... c-careful... "
A hitched breath, their chin raised as Akemi leaned in- they winced as teeth made contact with the soft, sensitive flesh of their neck. Hands instinctively rest on her hips, Haedeaus could feel those sharp tips dig in, deep, pointed, threatening to push deeper as the seconds went on...
And then she pulled away, a devious (and dangerous) glint in her eye, veiled by that ever-smug expression...
(She couldn't be allowed to know, just how hard their heartbeat was racing now... if she couldn't feel it.)
It took a moment, but the Royal's own confidence returned, grinning and hiding the tension they felt.
" Ahaha... baby, that's a game you don't even WANT to try... "
" You'll end up biting off far more than you can chew... "
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