Author:  Ameban Mic
Title:  The Move

Challenge fic: Amelia sees an opportunity and grabs it.

Non con or seemingly non con A->Z, accidental stimulation, begging or offering, clumsiness, and Amelia in drag, preferably in a suit.

This is my answer to that request. Special thanks to Phizzy-chan for editing the text and his suggestions, as well Rowena for the suggestions.

Slayers isn’t my property but Hajime Kanzaka’s, Dragon Magazine’s and Rui Araizumi’s Tokyo TV SOFTX. I just write this for fun.

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The Move.


Chapters

1 Introduction
2 The First Move
3 The Second Move
4 Interlude Move
5 The Third Move
6 Epilogue

The white lingerie fit her frame quite nicely, as much as the quite transparent camisole with a fine lace edge bordering could fit the frame. Amelia also had her well-shaped legs covered by a fine silky stay-up stocking without garters and a silk lace on the top of her raven locks. All in white. Amelia’s favorite color was white… and casually she had found her loved chimera-man also liked the color.

The thought made her smile warmly. In the end, they both shared many things in spite of how different they seemed to be at first sight.

She also kept wearing some of her priestess jewels. They helped to focus her holy powers and eventually she had become so used to wearing them that she felt almost naked without them, even if she was dressed like that in that moment.

It was odd. Amelia liked cute and feminine clothes, but since she used to practice a lot of physical effort, the priestess had become used to wearing more comfortable stuff. As a result, every time Amelia traveled around the world with her friends in non-official missions, she rarely dressed in something different than her Seyruun wandering priestess outfit. Seeing her reflection on the mirror was strange even for her.

But she couldn’t help but smiling at her reflection. The result was very pretty: she had a very nice figure and the lingerie kit fit her frame nicely; besides, the white color (except for some edges and laces in light pink) on her body and hair were a nice contrast with her dark hair. If this didn’t give any result, Amelia didn’t know what to do.

It was her last chance, her last and best trick to win over that thick-headed chimera that she had been traveling with her over the later years. She wasn’t happy with the idea of using pure seduction for conquering him, but she had learned he wasn’t immune to feminine attributes. Her experience in Femille Kingdom, after meeting Miwan, was real proof of that. Zelgadiss had demonstrated he could be touched by the sight of a very cute and feminine woman, especially if she threw herself into his arms begging for help from him.

Amelia had to try. No matter how, she had to try.

 

The fact was that she was pissed. After the events in the “Love Temple”, she wasn’t sure anymore about Zelgadiss’ feelings for her (if he had any). Yeah, of course, the whole ‘color balls point your ideal couple’ was a faked by Jiras. The clumsy fox had been smart enough to learn Lina and Gourry were meant to be together, and thus if Jiras could separate them and make them fighting over their feelings, he could steal the Light Sword easily. They all had been stupid enough to be tricked like that, but now Amelia had learned it meant such failure occurred because they were too vulnerable about their personal feelings for each other… Lina could be tricked if Gourry got involved into something, and she –in spite Justice lightened her path- also was vulnerable if Zelgadiss was involved.

The problem was Zelgadiss didn’t seem to be affected by that… neither was Gourry, but it was natural because the blond swordsman never was sick or worried about something, except for Lina’ safety.  It could mean two things: one, Zelgadiss was incredibly thick about his feelings, or, two he just didn’t’ care at all. Or maybe he didn’t have feelings for anyone… or (Amelia shuddered) he had feelings for Lina, instead.

No, it could not be. Lina never showed any interest for the chimera, and Zel never look at her like that. But how to find out the truth?  She had to try and seduce him.

But even so, Amelia couldn’t believe what she was about to do. After all they’d been through when group got separated when they tried to stop Vargaarv…She had been traveling with Gourry alone, and apparently Lina, Zelgadiss and Firia had been traveling together, too. Amelia didn’t have anything against Gourry; the guy was one of the nicest person she had met and he dealt with her pretty much alike a big brother… but sometimes Amelia found herself missing Lina (because she was her best friend after all) and Zelgadiss (because…obvious reasons); besides, Gourry couldn’t provide her with the long chats she had used to share with the chimera-man. Amelia could tell, Gourry had many experiences but he tended to forget them, so when she tried to talk about past events, Gourry’s face turned into a confused looks and he just said “I dunno… I don’t remember it”… in the end, Amelia had the feeling Gourry was prone to forgetting things deliberately. Besides that, Gourry was unable to say “No, I don’t want to do that”, perhaps because he was used to follow Lina without question to everywhere, so in the end Amelia had the feeling she ruled over him, and she did not like that feeling. However, Zelgadiss wasn’t like that: if he didn’t agree with Amelia or he just didn’t want to follow her, he just told that. And his chats were far more interesting, of course.

No, definitely, after meeting them again, she had to try something. And it was by trying to make things clear by seducing him.

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Sometimes Zelgadiss wondered if looking for his cure in the outside world was a good idea, really. Not only because that crazy –or better, mad- Vargaarv guy and all the troubles was he was causing to him and the rest of the group. But it also was because magic, in the outside world, was very rare and even the “Lighting” spell was a big deal. In short: if people here were shocked with a “Lighting”… how could they know about chimeras and a possible cure? At least, for them he wasn’t an inhuman monster, but an odd foreign that talked with an accent and come from some far-faraway place.

He also sometimes wondered about the sanity of being involved with that prophecy and the whole “I want revenge” mantra of Vargaarv. Among the entire group, Zelgadiss could be the one who understood Var the best because he also had lost everything and become a demon… but Vargaarv’s pain was even bigger because he was a dragon, the last one of his species. Anyway, the result is Vargaarv wanted to destroy everything because everything was against him (something that Zelgadiss had learned how useless it was) and ignored them as a bunch of tedious and annoying flies, except for his ridiculous hatred towards Lina, of course.

Interesting result for the chimera-guy that helped without knowing to resurrect Shabranigdu after 1000 years. Mazoku tend to ignore him, which was a blessing, of course.

Well, the fact was that he had been traveling for some weeks along with Lina and Firia now, and even if Lina was his oldest female friend (and the cause of why he was there right now) and Firia was a very nice company (especially for being a pain in the ass for Xelloss) … he realized he missed something. He missed the company of a bubbly dark head around him, cheering him all the time and, sometimes he thought, looking at him with an odd expression he couldn’t figure out really.

He missed Amelia’s company.

Now, lying on the mattress on his bed, being illuminated by a “Lighting” spell (which meant another puzzled innkeeper, unable to understand why his guests didn’t use oil lamps), he found himself unable to focus his attention on the pages of the old book he was reading.

The chimera-man sighed heavily, dropping his head over the bed-board, which made a loud “thud”; perhaps he was just too tired, or perhaps he was tense because all the later events, but he wasn’t able to read anymore tonight. Perhaps he should put the damn cardboard over the pillow for avoiding get stuck in by his wired hair, kick off his boots, drop his belt and get some sleep as much he could… But, in the end, in spite of his efforts, a sweet smile and a pair of sparkling blue eyes hit his mind and all the thoughts about other more reasonable matters (such as getting a little rest) faded away.

Who was he tried trying to lie to? The real reason of his rambling thoughts was he was excited to see Amelia again after thinking the worse about her fate and later, finding out she was still alive. Of course, he had been worried about all his friends’ fate, but Amelia’s had been the most worryingly of all them.  How could that be? He knew it well enough, even if he didn’t dare to do something openly.  With a blush, the word “Cutie” filled his mouth…It was what he thought about her, but it also was what he never would dare to call her.

The only one who knew about that private feeling of him was Lina, who found it out by a causality (which was the cause of being kicked by her as he was asleep), but he doubted Lina would blab to Amelia about that matter. Or if Lina was even aware of whom he’d been talking about. Zelgadiss knew Amelia was well-aware about Lina’s feelings towards Gourry, and he knew Lina didn’t like to be told about that… thus Lina never would talk with Amelia about pairing stuff because she did not want be showed up.

But it wasn’t the cause he tried to ignore Amelia’s attentions. He did it because he was really afraid of hurting her. Being with a woman only could cause pain to her.

He knew it all too well… He knew how much damage his body could do to an average normal human body.

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