Author:  Ameban Mic
Title:  The Move - The Third 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.

3^rd Move.

Over the years, Zelgadiss had acquired the habit of going to the public toilet alone and when nobody was around. It was very embarrassing to show himself around common people without his scarf covering his face and the hood covering his head; it was even dangerous for him because people easily mistook him for a dangerous monster… which wasn’t really far from the truth. Therefore, when he went to a public toilet, he had to check out before entering because showing his nudity like that, even in a men’s local, and could be really troubling. Being discovered in such attitude made him highly vulnerable.

The only exception was when he traveled with Gourry and the others. Over the time, Zelgadiss had become used to Gourry’s presence, and he had to accept to show his intimate body in front of him because the eventual needs. The blond swordsman didn’t seem to mind anything about Zelgadiss’ looks, although he had been disgusted with him because his attitude in several occasions, mostly because the chimera didn’t mind to play dirty in order to win a fight, something Gourry was unable to do.

But it didn’t matter when he had to pee.

As far he knew, Lina and Amelia had gone to buy something in the local stores, apparently some feminine goods for their personal use, which wasn’t odd after all. Firia didn’t go with them; she was a dragon, not a human, and she was pretty much able to cast human clothes over her body when she got human shape, or something like that thanks to her magical power… thus she didn’t need those. As a result, that morning Gourry had invited him to light sword training as they waited for the girls and Zelgadiss had accepted because he had nothing else to do. And well, it was interesting to see Gourry was the only one that had asked to him about the mysterious assaulter back any nights ago.

So, when the training ended, he went alone to the inn’s toilet, which was placed near the orchard and stables on the inn building’s back patio, probably because the remains were used as fertilizer. It was an ironic fact that vegetables served in the inn meson as meal grown thanks to guests’ remains out in back here.

The chimera, knowing he was alone, took the opportunity to wash his intimate parts before leaving. Now, he could tidy himself a little, besides the bath he took two nights ago.

Then, his long and sharp ears moved lightly. He had picked up something walking around the place; it would be another inn’s guest, but the fact was those steps were too soft, as the owner would be trying to hide himself from him; besides, he also heard how the newcomer muse some words that sounded like a spell. It made him to up his guard; it could be the same assaulter from some nights ago. Certainly it wasn’t the first time his long and pointed ears saved him.

Quietly, he reached for his sword and began to turn around slowly. Too bad he didn’t lace his trousers again, but it could pass unnoticed and it wasn’t really important in a battle.

However, when he turned around and saw what was going on, his jaw dropped.

Amelia was there. She was placed in front of him just in the middle of the men’s toilet looking at him. And …And she was dressed with a white corset decorated with laces and ribbons, plus, the bra’s cup was barely able to hold her full breasts; besides that, her legs and arms also were covered with fine pieces of cloth, also decorated, and on the top of her head there was a white carnation, which created a heavy contrast with her dark hair. Her cheeks were covered by a pink flush and her blue eyes sparkled with a feeling he couldn’t point out.

The fact was nothing of this could be pointed out.

“I’ve sealed the door with a spell…” Amelia began, “nobody will disturb us.”

Zelgadiss blinked; the whole situation was bizarre: he caught by surprise in men’s toilet by a half naked Amelia, barely covered by some provocative pieces of cloth. If it wouldn’t be Amelia, he would have found what was going on, but this… it was just unbelievable.

“Amelia… what are you doing here?” he asked, “Why did you seal the door? Do you realize this is the men’s toilet?” the last phrase titled a little with angriness.

“I know what place is this. That’s precisely why I came here and closed the door.”

“…What?” Zelgadiss barely could believe what she had said.

“I was waiting for you. Eventually you had to come here, I guess.”

The chimera blinked again, then he denied with the head and stepped twice getting closer to her. What had she said? Waiting for him?  How long she had been there? And where was she hidden? And what the heck was happening there? As far he knew, Amelia had been with Lina walking around the town since morning, so it could mean she had been there for at least two hours.

Definitively there was something wrong in here…

“Amelia… is something wrong with you?” he asked, his faced tinted by the shadow of worry, “Are you under a spell or something? Better you go to visit Firia…”

Zelgadiss wasn’t stupid, he knew what meant a woman showed herself in front of a man dressed like that; but even if he found Amelia was very desirable, he only could think she wasn’t acting like her usual self because the princess, well, it was just Amelia wasn’t like that. She had to be under an external influence. But Amelia denied that.

“There is no need of that. I am not under any spell.”

“What? ...Then, what are you…?”

Amelia sighed, then her blue eyes shined with decision and began to pace towards the chimera. Zelgadiss noticed how her breasts and hips bounced in every step, and then he realized it was caused by the suggestive motion Amelia used as she walked, stepping over an imaginary line on the ground, placing a foot just in front of the other, which made her curves bounced. No definitively it wasn’t her usual way to walk; she used to walk normally or just danced around, but never like this.

Zelgadiss gulped. He didn’t like what it seemed to be, but he just didn’t know what to do. Amelia was showing herself to him as… as he always wanted to see her once before dying; but now his secret wish seemed to be becoming true. However, the chimera couldn’t find the sanity in the whole matter: Amelia wasn’t like that, plain and simple. Besides, if it was truth, he didn’t know how to handle the sudden event; he really wanted to let her do whatever she had in mind (as long as it was reasonable, of course), but he was really afraid of how much it could hurt her. Besides, whatever was the end of this: what could happen between them afterwards?

The chimera stepped back till his back touched the room’s wall; he felt cornered and gritted his sharp teeth.

“Amelia… snap up yourself out of this!” he exclaimed but the princess ignored him.

Now, she was just in front of him; her eyes were shining, her cheeks were pink and her body tightened by such clothes was a real promise to him. He felt a blush creeping on his cheeks, mostly after noticing how nice her breast looked under that angle and how pink and wet her lips were. Then, she spoke, but her speech only made things worse.

“What have I to done that you can’t understand?”

“Understand?... Amelia, please, let this go…”

“I can’t. I have been waiting for this chance for so long. I cannot allow you to escape right now.”

“Waiting…?” Zelgadiss exclaimed and gritted his teeth again. In other circumstances, he would raise his sword and cut off his attacker, whatever it was, but he just was totally unable to hurt Amelia. Knocking her head when she deserved it was ok, but never actually ever hurting her.

“Yes, waiting… Waiting to get closer to you!”

Zelgadiss’ eyes widened at the realization that was in Amelia’s words. Now, somehow, somewhat, it was clear that Amelia intended to seduce him… A fact he didn’t know how to handle, among other reasons because this was something he had wished for quite a while.

Without knowing what to do, Amelia took the chance, tiptoed herself, placed her hands on his hard shoulders holding him and took his lips almost by the force. It silenced whatever Zelgadiss was about to say.

It was the kiss Amelia had wished for so long time. Well, almost… Zelgadiss’ lips weren’t thin or stout, but normal; however, they were really hard even if its texture was smooth; besides, they felt lightly cold, like the rest of his body. Amelia closed her eyes and, even if the feeling wasn’t as good as she had wanted because neither his skin was human nor was he answering her, she concentrated in giving him all the love and desire she carried in her heart, waiting for any response of him.

On the other hand, Zelgadiss found himself in a bad dream. Yes, he had wished, even wanted, Amelia kissed him; he even once tried to trick her in order to get a “mouth to mouth” healing from her…which had ended horribly wrong. He couldn’t say he had tried to fake the events in order to get it. But this was too much: being kissed by her in a men’s toilet after so long. It sounded like a bad joke.

And not only that. It wasn’t wrong only because how bizarre it was, but how this could end. Zelgadiss didn’t want to hurt her. He knew very well what her feelings were, but he found himself unable to handle them in both sides, his and hers. And if he allowed her to continue, it would be even more troubling. Plus, it was the fact Amelia was almost naked, and in spite how desirable she was, he couldn’t allow anything that could end in something sexual. It would hurt her badly.

But her lips… For Cephied’ sake! They were so soft, so warm, so filled of love and desire for him, he couldn’t reject them. He could have done that to any other person, but not her. Unable to stop himself, he allowed his lips to open softly, and salivated a little in order to lubricate the contact.

Bad idea, because Amelia moaned and took the chanced to put her tongue between his lips, and since he couldn’t bite it, he found himself answering her kiss. Soon, they both were immersed in that fact.

“Yes!!” Amelia cried in her mind. Zelgadiss was answering her. Now, she opened her lips a little more and her tongue tried to caress his.

Then, Zelgadiss woke up, grabbed Amelia by the shoulders and pushed her away from him. Of course, the kiss was violently broken.

“WAAH!” Amelia exclaimed. “What’s wrong with you!?”

Zelgadiss panted, it wasn't because he was trying to recover his breath, no, it was because of his nervousness. He held her by a shoulder and wiped his mouth using the back hand. It was an annoying gesture for Amelia.

“Don’t you dare continue, Amelia.” He warned.

Amelia looked at him and blinked, confused by his behavior and his words.

“Why not? Why do you reject me now?” she demanded to know, “You were kissing me, too.”

She was right, of course.

“…I don’t want you continue.” Was his reply, his voice really serious, “I want you stop this now.”

“Stop? Why?” Amelia answered. “I’ve been trying to get you alone and now, finally, I’ve got it. I’m not going to give it up.”

“Getting me alone?... What’s wrong with you, Amelia?”

“Nothing is wrong… It’s just I *want* you!”

Zelgadiss opened his mouth in order to reply, but he was unable to say something worthy; what had she just told? Did she want him? Really, actually want him?

“I am not going to pass the chance to be with you!”

“Wh--- why?”

“It isn’t obvious? Because we lost the Sword of Light and Vargaarv almost brought Dark Star to this world precisely because we never dared to say what we feel clearly. Now I want you know it… I want you know how much I want you.”

…And Amelia had said all this in the middle of a public mens toilet from a Cephied’s forbidden inn from the middle of some random commercial path. Besides, she hasn’t said anything about “justice”. Definitively it was just one of fate’s bad jokes.

“Amelia…” Zelgadiss started, “I can’t…”

“You can't what?” she replied, defiant. “I know you want this, too. Otherwise, why did you kiss me, too?”

“I also want…but… I cannot…”

“What’s wrong with continuing?”

“Because it’s just wrong… I want to, but it will end really wrong! I don’t want to hurt you!”

Amelia’s lips curved in a triumph smile. Zelgadiss hadn’t said anything about rejecting her because he wasn’t interested in her, but because he was afraid of hurting her…which made sense considering his body had stone skin and his hair was like wires. It had been pretty easy to get his love confession from him, though. Now, Amelia also understood why the chimera always had refused to do something about this matter.

“I want you… I’ve wanted you for long time… since we fought Gaarv and Phibrizo, I think…” Zelgadiss began to say, his voice sounded almost angry, but his cheeks had a pink shadow, which was pretty significant considering his skin was blue colored.

“Really? For so long?” Amelia asked, almost surprised. It was almost the same time she started to wonder about the moody chimera. “Then, why do you reject me? Why can’t you allow the love in your heart guide you?”

Zelgadiss sighed; it was another of those “love-justice speeches” of Amelia. He knew why she believed in them so strongly, it was what made her be happy in spite of her life events; yet he always thought those beliefs were just nonsensical, he couldn’t believe in them after becoming “Rezo’s berserker”. Yet, it was Amelia’s happiness and bubbly nature that made him happy to be with her. Rejecting her beliefs was almost like rejecting all of what Amelia meant to him.

“I just cannot…” his voice tried to sound strong, but he couldn’t.

Amelia didn’t think about that anymore. She stomped and grabbed him, which was pretty easy to do because the chimera was still cornered against the tiled wall. Her arms, although shorter than his, were strong –like Amelia was, indeed- and embraced him by the shoulders. Zelgadiss, still shocked by the events and her lusty look, gasped and stepped back till his back touched the wall. He was just unable to say anything against the woman he liked that much… and was almost naked for him.

The princess-priestess pressed her full body against his and looked for his lips, her desire exuding by all her pores; he could feel it but was unable to reject it. It was too much for a man that had desired her secretly for so long. In spite of himself, he moved his hands towards her thin waist, and held her there; perhaps he was unable to reject her, but it didn’t mean he actually had to answer her attentions. It was what he was afraid of.

Unaware of his thoughts, Amelia found his lips and again kissed him fully, at first with her mouth closed and later, she opened it in order to caress his lips with her tongue and obeying him to open his mouth and answering her. The kiss was filled of love for him, but it also had a strong determination; Zelgadiss knew she wasn’t going to give up… she was like that. However, the kiss also was clumsy in her caress; the chimera would bet this was the first (second, really) time Amelia kissed a man like that. The thought made him shiver: certainly she wanted him badly if the princess had chosen him among all other men.

Amelia insisted until finally he gave it up and began to answer. It also was clumsy, but the princess could feel his desire and his love for her. His lips were really hard, though, and he tried to lube the contact by salivating into the kiss. At first Amelia thought it was a mess, but she had to abandon that idea because his behavior was making things easy and more enjoyable. So much that soon they both were moaning in their kisses.

The princess held his nap, trying to avoid his wire hair, and began to kiss the corner of his mouth and dropping kisses towards his eyes and temples, but since they were covered by his dangerous hairs, she better nuzzled with her lips on his pointed ear. Zelgadiss shivered not daring to stop her; the feeling of her hot breath on his sensitive ears made him feel like melting. However, Amelia felt her lips growing sore because the stone skin of his and the pebbles imbibed on his face; he wasn’t answering her attentions neither stopping her, but certainly the touch was becoming into something unpleasant because his stone skin.

At this point, Zelgadiss didn’t know if allowing her to continue was a good idea. She was giving him everything he had wished for… almost.

“Amelia… cutie…” he mused in low voice.

The princess giggled by his words,

“Am I your cutie now, Mr. Zelgadiss?” she teased, a little surprised by his words.

“Yess… You’re my cutie. You’ve always have been…”

“Really? It’s really nice to know I’m your cutie… And what else? No more ‘don’t continue’?” she asked, teasing him.

 “I want… but… I cannot answer you… It will hurt you.”

“You’re too afraid of that, Mr. Zelgadiss…” she smiled.

And suddenly, her hand traveled towards his lower body, caressing him over the belly till her hand reached him. Zelgadiss gasped, unable to believe what she had done; her hand was really soft and warm over him, and he could feel her fingers trying to grasp him, although her touch was pretty clumsy.

Now, he realized his pants were still untied.

Amelia smiled in triumph at his sigh, his not-totally human eyes widen in shock and his cheeks still colored in pink, looking at her and gapping like an idiot. At least that was what he thought he was now: an idiot. The princess’ fingers started to play around him and his hips as she released her hold on his shoulder.

“I like it…” she said with a purr, “…I’m sure it will feel good…”

In spite of himself, the chimera man moaned. His “cutie” was trying to please him, and even if his skin was made of stone and his third part of golem nulled a significant part of his desire, it had been long years without being pleased in anyway and the sole idea of Amelia playing with him turned him on.

She felt him getting hard and pressed her hips against his; at this point she began to nuzzle on his chest, pressing her barely cover body on him and dropping kisses as much as she could. Zelgadiss embraced her, not allowing her to escape.

Knowing her moves were being accepted, Amelia looked for the waist band of his trousers and her hand sneaked inside, looking for his parts. It seemed she knew he hadn’t tied up the waistband laces, and her move was pretty easy to do. Then, even if he still covered by his underwear, Amelia’s hand grasped his rod making him to moan.

The princess giggled and kissed him on the neck.

“You like..? I’ll bet you do.” She teased.

“You’re torturing me… You know how much I want this…” Zelgadiss exclaimed between breaths.

“I’m not torturing you. It’s you who’s rejecting me. I’m giving you what we both want… and I want more than just this.”

Zelgadiss barely could believe his ears, but he knew he actually had a pretty sharp hearing.

Then, Amelia began to rock her hips on his, as she was imitating copulation and her hands began to look for his penis under his underclothes. She could feel how hard and hot he was, even more than his usual body’s temperature, and she also could feel his penis –in spite all his “stop” words- was getting really aroused. Eventually, his desire won over his reasoning.

“Amelia… cutie…” he moaned.  “Do whatever you want… don’t stop.”

“That’s right, Mr. Zelgadiss… Let your love flow.”

Now, he was at her mercy, and even if he didn’t dare to answer her attentions, it would be a real step in his relation. Almost, because he lowered his head and began to nuzzle on her shoulder kissing it and her chin and cheeks. Feeling like that, Amelia looked for his lips again and this time, they both kissed fully using their tongues and caressing their teeth.

Amelia’s hand began to stroke him, up and down, and sometimes tracing circles around him; her moves weren’t the best and even if for her own content, she had found his penis was smooth and wasn’t covered with stones. She couldn’t say if it was big or small, but at least it was nice to touch… actually better than his cheeks, covered by imbibed rough stones.

His low moans made Amelia felt sure about what’s she was doing for pleasing him. It was the very-very first time she did that to a man, but certainly she had tried to learn what she had to do and memorizing some techniques. Perhaps Zelgadiss realized (or just knew) about her lack of real experience, but seeing her on him like that had turned him on all right.

Besides that, hearing him moaning and groaning turned her on, too.

Her other hand traced his male shape and began to lower his trousers, just enough for freeing him. Zelgadiss felt a little of chill when his lower body was exposed, not covered anymore by her clothes, and Amelia staring at him.

“I like…You’re perfect for me.”

He never thought she could say such thing, even in his own fantasies. Then, he wondered about the sanity of rejecting her, but again, the vision of a screaming in pain Amelia in his arms asking him to stop, made him refuse that idea.

However, she moved her free hand to her chest, caressed herself and later, her hand traveled towards her lower body, where she started to play with herself. The sight of such action made him to get even more aroused; now his phallus was totally erected and her hand keep stroking him even stronger.

Amelia saw his rod pointing at her belly, and a new idea hit her mind. It was really kinky but knowing Zelgadiss had told her doing whatever she wanted, and since he didn’t seem to be ready to answer her, she clearly had to do something.

So she used his glands to tease herself, stroking her lower lips, (which still covered by the piece of cotton cloth) and her clit using it. Feeling his rod caressing her and the view of him allowing her to do that, made her even wetter.

But Zelgadiss’ reaction was different.

“She’s pleasing herself… with myself!” Zelgadiss thought in shock.

The feeling was odd, yet wonderful. Amelia’s hand has tightened along his rod and her soft fingers caressed him warmly. However, now she had started to caress herself using his tip; the cotton under cloth softened the touch just enough to make it really pleasing and he could feel how wet she was and how her low lips mere massaged by his tip along Amelia moved it. Amelia was pleasing herself with that, but she also was teasing him as much that it was getting crazy.

“S…. stop!” he asked, “Stop doing that, please!”

Amelia’s long eyelashes flicked and looked at him as she was challenging him.

“Why?...You like this. I know you do…” her voice sounded like a hush.

He grunted. It was very closer to real copulation, something he didn’t want to happen; it would hurt her badly and he would regret it. Amelia didn’t deserve that, although not it was very obvious she was about to run the risk, or she just didn’t care. But his desire also was strong, and the feeling on his lower body was too much; the chimera was starting to thing he wouldn’t need to enter in her to climax. Perhaps Amelia was being too reckless, or perhaps she knew too well what she had to do, but her strokes and caresses made him to feel really excited, and not, her naughty foreplay was getting him on all right.

“I like… I love this… but don’t…”

“Don’t what?” she asked.

“Don’t let me enter inside you…” Zelgadiss asked, almost ashamed of asking such thing.

Amelia giggled, somehow amused by his request, somehow excited with that. Then, she began to nuzzle over his body; her face, hair and full breasts caressed his upper body, making him hiss loudly. The chimera loved the feeling, her hot breath over his body, the caresses of her soft raven locks and overall, the fleshy feeling of her breasts over his chest; he could feel she was getting pleased too because her nipples hardened and the contact of her body over him was stronger. Zelgadiss panted; never thought a woman could please with him in such way, and for some seconds, he fought the feeling of doing nothing until he reasoned his behavior was plain stupid: he didn’t want to hurt Amelia, right… but it didn’t mean he shouldn’t please her. He wished for that, after all.

Slowly, his hands began to move up, from her hips towards her chest; there, he traced a circle around her breasts and then, he cupped them from behind, holding them softly. Amelia moaned in low voice, pleased by the touch, and Zelgadiss imitate her; the feeling was nice for them both. But the chimera found that they were pleasing and surprisingly, how heavy they were. Then, he began to rock her breasts softly pressing them against each other and enjoying the view of such suggestive cleavage; his fingers still tracing the outline of their large shape, and finally his fingers started to caress her areoles and nipples with pretty light touches.

Amelia was somehow, surprised. She had heard from her priestess companions, back to Seyruun’s White Temple, that men tend to be so impatient and rough about touching certain female body parts in their intimacy… and in the end they only caused pain to their couples. However, now Zelgadiss was being really tender and careful with his moves, something that made her shiver in pleasure. She saw the desire in his eyes, the same desire that the chimera had since she assaulted him; that was what made her being totally sure about his feelings. Then, how could he know about what to do? The answer was in the whole situation: Zelgadiss was really afraid of hurting her that he kept a hard control over all his moves, and that included the way he caressed her… It was ironic that thanks to that Amelia was enjoying his touch because Zelgadiss seemed to like her bosomy frame a lot.

At this point, Amelia’s hand moved towards the base of his staff and began to caress his testis, pretty much alike he was doing with her breasts, although she found they were really hard, yet smooth; fortunately, it seemed he hadn’t any stone in certain parts of his body. The chimera moaned loudly and lowered his head to touch her left shoulder and nuzzle her neck and shoulder with his lips softly. Amelia realized he always did that like now, and then she understood it was because if he tried something different, his wired hair would stick on her skin. Zelgadiss was being just careful.

His hands, however, felt braver and now he caught her nipples between the index and the thumb fingers, trying to avoid the piece of cloth that covered then, and began to pinch them, although his hand still being soft and tender. Amelia moaned loudly and allowed his hands to bare her chest; meanwhile one of her hands still playing with his intimacy as the other traveled by his lower belly towards his chest, caressing his male shape. Zelgadiss grinned; pleased by her actions and one of his hands left her breast in order to catch hers.

Soon, he could climax if she kept doing that. But she also could do that, and he was about to help her with such task.

Zelgadiss, griping her hand, moved her fingers towards his mouth and licked them softly, trying to avoid his sharp teeth could hurt them. Amelia giggled and her touch on his balls tightened. As a result, Zelgadiss hissed, which made her grin; then, the chimera realized she wanted him to climax, or rather; she wanted him to say it loudly.

The thought was exciting…

However he had another idea in mind. Zelgadiss didn’t know if it would work but he could try; now, he felt ashamed for not answering Amelia’s attentions as much as she deserved. It wasn’t in his nature being passive and, of course, he didn’t deal fine with being ordered or used. He had to do something.

As soon as he released Amelia’s fingers, he caught her chin softly and obeyed to look at him. Her eyes were shining with her excitement and her mouth was open due her hard breath. It was the look he always wanted to see in her.

“That’s it… you’re a sexy cutie…” he mused.

Amelia grinned, feeling and seeing his desire on his hand and eyes. Her move had worked very fine.

Zelgadiss lowered his head and kissed her fully, putting his tongue inside her mouth and caressing her tongue and gums, trying to exciting her even more. She moaned in his kiss until she noticed something hard trying to sneak inside her mouth; surprised, Amelia opened her eyes and saw Zelgadiss was trying to put his index and middle finger inside her mouth. The princess looked at him questionably until she understood he wanted her to lick his fingers, pretty much alike he had done previously with hers. Then, she kissed his forefingers and began to lick them, introducing almost phalange inside her mouth.

“Yeah… lick them…” the chimera hissed.

Amelia found the feeling was odd. His nails were cut and clean, thus she didn’t taste something gross, but his fingers were made of stone and she found the feeling of her teeth scratching softly against them was quite apprehensive, and perhaps because of that or some reflexive move, her mouth watered with her saliva and soon his fingers were coated.

Zelgadiss grinned and pulled out his fingers from her mouth; then, his other hand, which had been caressing one of her breasts, began to move down, till the waistband of her underclothes, there he caressed her butt, massaging softly her buttocks until his hand grabbed the backside of her panties, exposing her gluteus. Amelia moaned in pleasure and squeezed him in compensation for such move.

Then, Zelgadiss did what he had in mind: his other hand, fingers coated in saliva, went to meet the hand on her butt, there, very softly; his humid fingers caressed the canal between his buttocks, making shiver to Amelia. The princess looked at him, confusion on her eyes, and the only thing she found was a mischievous expression on his face. Then, she felt how his fingers reached his anus ring and began to caress it softy. Amelia gasped and looked at him with a shocked look on her face; the answer she got was a triumph smile from him; then, she shivered and arched her back, pressing her breasts against his torso and offering her butt to him, her hand squeezing his tip and rod even more strongly. For Zelgadiss, it was obvious Amelia liked what he was doing.

Zelgadiss’ wet fingers circled around her ass ring tendering; at first it got contracted but soon her back entrance became relaxed enough and began to open lightly; at this point, one of his fingers which Amelia couldn’t determinate, started to poke shyly in her back hole.

“Zeeeeel…” she hissed.

“What? No more ‘Mr. Zelgadiss’?” he asked, teasing her.

In response, Amelia slide one of her hands towards his shoulders and neck, and there, she embraced his neck, holding up herself around him, which made her to open lightly her legs and allowed his length to point at her center easily, which she began to stroke again as the chimera poked her anus.

Amelia’s breath got stronger and Zelgadiss knew she would climax soon; he too, but he would need more time since his excitement grew later and Amelia was already too disposed to climax… on him. Whatever it was, he could feel her wetness on his length and how her anus become more wide, allowing him to poke almost a phalange inside her; her excitement and the fact that he had lubed his fingers with her saliva, helped significantly. Besides that, Amelia seemed to like it, at least if he was tender and careful.

The princess nuzzled against him even more furious, helping to stimulate herself even more. Her breath become really hard, being barely able to muse something about her love for him and how she liked his actions; certainly his body was really hard, but the muff on her arm protected her of his hair, and she was so excited that his finger trying to poke inside her wasn’t painful, just a bit intrusive and really hard. Finally, he could feel how her inner muscles contracted around his finger, her body trembled and her womanhood pulsed around his glands. At the same time, she breathed hard, although she didn’t scream as he would have liked her to do. It was obvious she had climaxed.

Amelia released her arm around his neck, allowing her trembling legs to support all her weight, her body felling all dizzy. She was so exhausted that her grip on his rod was softer than before and her breath was deep and soft.

Zelgadiss held her by her shoulders softly, his desire being quite obvious and he was impatient for being relaxed once; he knew he would come soon, his member was dropping a quite dark liquid due the fact he hasn’t been pleased in long time. But now the chance of doing it thanks to the woman she loved was closer than ever.

It would be great: being able to sit somewhere, his back resting on a wall, a headboard, a tree… any of those was fine; Amelia would be on the top of him, her creamy and firm legs around him and riding his hips with him deeply inside her as she embraced his shoulders, caressing his limbs and nuzzling on his neck. Meanwhile, he could caress all her body, shake his hips, and knead her breasts and claiming her lips. Oh, it was good…

But it was too soon for that. It wouldn’t be easier at all.

However, in the current situation, Amelia could kneel in front of him, caress his legs, hips and his torso till her hands could reach, her face could nuzzle on his hips and manhood, and finally she could take him inside her mouth. Her head could bob over him as she kissed and sucked at him; there was water there than could be used to lube her touch, she was strong and if she was patient enough, she could please him pretty fine enough. Now, he could caress her shoulders, hair and perhaps trying to play with her bare breasts.

Right now, it would the best chance. It would fit his secret desire.

But nothing of those happened…

The fact was right now Amelia was patting softy, her eyes darkened and her grip of him barely noticed; in fact it seemed her will to please him had faded away.

“Amelia… Please…” his voice sounded almost like a plea; Zelgadiss even felt a hint of shame for himself.

  The princess raised her head and looked at his anxious eyes almost questionable; her face was dizzy and tired and she truly didn’t seem to know what was going on. Her eyes reflected a confused look when she realized Zelgadiss hadn’t reached his edge yet… or at least it seemed because his erection still being obvious and it was dropping that messy and dark colored liquid, and his breath was hard. Did it truly mean he hadn’t come? How could it be? Amelia had thought they both could come in due time and not she first, which meant she hadn’t got what she wanted: pleasing him till he cried how much he loved her and what she was doing to him.

But nothing of that happened. Amelia had tried to please him, to demonstrate him how much he meant to her, and had tried to caress him over all his body… and yes, certainly he was excited –which was pretty obvious seeing him now- and the chimera man had answered her favors and confessed he also wanted her. But the result was she had been too excited with those facts that she actually was *prone* to feeling pleased with him and, as a result, she had come first.

Amelia blushed when she realized her desire had been so big and so content of being requited that she had come on her panties… literally, even if Zelgadiss’ moves had been shy and all the events had happened in a men’s toilet.

Now, Zelgadiss waited for her next move, almost hungrily; his hand had reached for his member and it was massaging his glands with soft strokes, but even that produced an unpleasant screeching sound because his stone skin.  It was an image that Amelia had pictured in her fantasies: Zel being like that for her and because of her… But now she didn’t know what to do and how find enough courage for pleasing him. She was exhausted because her strong orgasms and it seemed all her lust had faded away.

“Don’t leave like this, Amelia…” Zelgadiss pleaded, his eyes were almost painful.

Then, it happened…

Certainly Amelia had closed the door with a spell, but didn’t make it invulnerable to other spells, firepower or just brute force. It also seemed the men’s toiled was quite frequented, so eventually somebody noticed the door couldn’t be open.

And…

*BOUM!!-BOUM!!-BOUM!!*

The lock’s door blow out suddenly because the action of some fire power, it seemed. Certainly the spell remained it closed, but it didn’t work with the door itself is crashed. As a result, a little garrison of deputy soldiers commanded by a bailiff stormed inside the toilet, their cuirasses were made of thick leather with random metallic plates and all they had a helmet on their heads as well thin swords similar to foils; only the bailiff had a fire weapon which still smoking after being shot and the gunpowder’ smell filled the air. It was obvious the door had been knocked down by him.

The chimera and the princess jumped on their places, totally shocked by the sudden and harsh interruption.

The soldiers looked at a very shocked chimera with an also very shocked girl barely dressed with a corset kit; the man –if it could be called human- had his lower body exposed and was obviously erected, although his erection become cold at the astonish stares of the soldiers. The girl, her large breasts exposed for the secret enjoyment of the soldiers, cried in shock and tried to cover herself with her arms.

Zelgadiss wasn’t used to blushing, but now he had been surprised by a garrison of soldiers in the middle of his intimate affair with Amelia, so his cheeks, even his long and pointed ears, become red. She, on the other hand, rushed at his side trying to hide herself, covering herself, back to the men, her breasts and other parts totally red.

Then, as if it wasn’t enough, an old-man (who none of them recognized as an inn’s employer) pointed at them with an accusatory finger.

“They’re! They’re the ones that closed the door! And they have broken the laws!” he shouted with harsh voice. “They were having sex with the woman on the top! They were doing it without being married! He was looking at her lustfully even if she’s such Young woman! …” the accusations list echoed inside the room, “Her mother wasn’t with them as they were making things! She isn’t dressed properly!...”

And the list of idiotic accusations (which basically seemed to be some of the laws about couples and sex in that region) flowed on their ears till they become into a real annoyance for both: the laws were stupid and they had been interrupted in a delicate moment.

“According with the laws of this shire, you both had broken many of them.  You’ll be enclosed in the dungeons till the trial is celebrated!” the bailiff intoned with a strong voice.

Amelia blinked; her breasts already covered, and looked at the old man who kept glaring at them with furious eyes.

“How… how does he know all this?” she began, “Was he watching us…?”

The fact was they didn’t follow any of those rules, but how could the old man know everything about what happened?

Then, the princess noticed Zelgadiss shoulders began to shake. He had managed to put his trousers back to the right place, but now he didn’t seem to be ashamed anymore, but utterly furious. Amelia knew how berserk he could be when the chimera entered that state.

Zelgadiss raised his head and looked at the crowd of soldiers and the old man. It wasn’t anything new to him being surrounded like that as he was being menaced to be enclosed in a dungeon. But this time was different…

“You... You have spoiled everything!  You have stopped what I wanted to get for so long and you even dare to make stupid accusations towards us…!” his voice tilted angriness.

Then, he step getting closer to his assaulters, even the old man. Amelia, almost hide behind him, saw the danger coming; not towards her or Zel, but towards the soldiers.

“---And you, decrepit old man, has been watching us all the time and now you dare to accuse me with stupid laws!”

The old man realized that the freak stone guy was menacing him, and it seemed he was the type that didn’t mind to cut throats with his sword, so the old man glanced to the bailiff with pleading eyes,

“Stop there, you freak!” the bailiff shouted, trying to cover the old man and gaining some authority.

It was the last thing Zelgadiss wanted to hear.

*Freak?* His stone eyebrow lifted and twitched.

The chimera raised his hands slowly as he muted something under his breath; Amelia recognized the rhythm of such words and found out what Zelgadiss wanted to do and tried to stop him.

“No, Zel!” she cried.

But he ignored her and kept muttering the mantra, it was impossible to stop him. Amelia, knowing the danger, rushed towards where the front was in order to protect herself somehow.

“Origin of all power, Glittering, burning red flame, Gather to my hands and be my power!” he raised his hands towards his attackers and shouted, “FIREBALL!!”

And it happened…

Usually was Lina who fried people that annoyed her, but this time was Zelgadiss’ turn; the chimera was used to fried people and now the inn’s toilet had a crispy aroma similar to a barbecue. They deserved it because they had interrupted his painful erected state, they had spoiled everything, they had been watched by a perverted old man, and they had been accused with a list of stupid laws, and finally had been cheaply called “freak”.

If “at least” Amelia had relieved his erection as he had wanted to, then, he would be calmed enough to deal with that in a more polite way. But Amelia had tried to please him as he had dreamed for, but she had been clumsy and inexperienced and it hadn’t come as he had wanted. Her actuation had been good for her but the end had been bad for him.

If at least they wouldn’t have been interrupted… he could have come. But he didn’t. And it had been painful.

It was a nightmare.

The toiled had exploded and a pile of soldiers could be missed up with a pile of roast meat now.

It was the fairly result of such interruption.

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