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The Many Faces of Xellos
Chapter 1: Sadist
Disclaimer: I Don't own Slayers...believe me...If I did you'd know.
This is dedecated to Turtle because without her this would be happily under my bed in a notebook...warning is a PWP and first in a trilogy of unrelated PWPs that explore the different faces Xellos Metallium shows to the world...in bed of course!
He could feel her anger and betrayal wash over him even before he entered
the room. He paused for a moment to savor it, one gloved hand resting on the
doorknob. He smirked in anticipation; the heady blend of negative emotion
exciting him even as it nourished his mazoku body. He opened the door into
darkness, the light coming in from behind him highlighting a pitiful figure.
Her red hair was soaking wet, her wrists chafed and bloody from the shackles
that held her chained to the wall. She looked up at his entry and growled his name.
"Xellos"
The hatred that was now flowing from her in waves caressed him so
sweetly he nearly whimpered. It made him want more. He stepped closer,
grinning at her infuriatingly and wagged a finger at her;
"Now is that any way to treat your host Lina-san? After I had the
minions let you bathe and eat...not to mention the lovely accomodations."
She spat on his boots; her only way of showing defiance, magically and
physically bound as she was and snarled, "Thats what I think of
you...you...filthy bastard! How could you? We helped you...we trusted
you..."
She froze as he leaned over and opened his eyes. Frozen amythest stared into
burning ruby as he smirked coldly. "That is where you erred...you forgot my
nature and judged me by your pitiful human standards. The Chimera knew
better...what a pity he was a smart one ." He felt a jolt of cold fear from
her at his words and basked in it as she struggled and screamed at him.
“What did you do to him?! Where is he? and Amelia..and GOURRY!?"
He looked at her, the cruelly amused look in his eyes telling her what had
befallen her friends even before he opened his mouth to speak; " Oh they are
very ,very dead... It's a pity though... the swordsman wasn't very amusing,
although his anguish at not being able to protect you made up for it
very nicely...He loved you you know. Zelgadis was, as expected, much harder
to break then most and the pain he gave off was delish! I was tempted to
keep him as a pet but I'm afraid I went a bit too far and...well I suppose
he would make a very good gravel walkway" He tapped his chin as if pondering
this as she
shrank away from him; horror and grief oozing from her small form, tears
falling down her pale cheeks.
Xellos shivered in pleasure at her reaction as he continued "But the
princess...Oh the despair that came when I shattered her ideals and lay
waste to her pure soul...it was exquisite." He closed his eyes in ecstasy at
the memory and the lovely dose of disgust that joined the miasma of emotion
emanating from Lina as she noticed his body's physical evidence of arousal.
"You...disgusting freak!" She spat, glaring up at him through her
tears tugging at her chains driven by the need to get away from the monster
before her.
He just smirked back at her, cooing softly "Oh by the way, I thought you
might want this" before negligently tossing something to the floor. Lina
stared at the bloodstained melted lump on the floor before she registered
what it was: The warped melted hilt of the Sword of Light.
Throwing back her head she let out an inhuman shriek of grief and rage
that pierced him like a knife. He gave her a lazy look with pleasure glazed
eyes and she snapped. Her struggles increased tenfold, driven by the need to
tear his throat out for what he had done to the others. Blood ran from her
wrists as she reopened the cuts, her eyes wild. The pure intensity of her
hate nearly bringing him over the edge. Realizing
this was going too fast, he quickly snapped a sleeping spell on to her.
"Really", Xellos chided himself, looking down at her face- grief stricken
even in sleep. “I should have more control then that, after all that was
just the appetizer."
He removed the shackles with a snap of his fingers and she slumped
bonelessly to the hard floor. He cast a levitation spell and her limp form
floated behind him as he went through a second door into a slightly larger
room.
He set Lina down on the narrow bed that dominated the center and looked down
at her. He frowned momentarily before disintegrating her clothes with a
thought and smirked as he kissed her lips, roughly shoving his tongue into
her slightly open mouth at the same moment that he removed the sleep spell.
Kissing her harshly as her struggles resumed he gasped in shared
pleasure-pain as she bit down on his tongue. He pulled back, leering as she
surged upright and spat out the black miasma that served him as blood. The
acute nausea, hatred and the remainder of her grief serving to bring his
arousal back to a fever pitch.
He chuckled as the tinge of embarrassment joined the mix when she realized
that she was naked. He watched her predatorily as she tried to cover herself
before striking, pressing her body to the bed with his own and pinning her
arms above her head with one hand.
"Oh no Lina-san" he breathed into her ear, his silky purple hair
brushing her face. "There's no need for that..." He felt her body stiffen in
shock beneath his as he pressed his arousal against her thigh and she
realized what he was going to do.
She struggled weakly but his grip was too strong and she finally gave up.
Feeling her body go slack beneath him, Xellos leaned back and saw that she
was staring blankly at the ceiling; tears still running from the corner of
her eyes. He sighed,"Now that's just won't do..." he leaned forward and
licked the salty tears from her cheeks, feeling her body shudder violently
in disgust at his touch as the tears flew harder down her face.
He took off his gloves and used them to soak up the moisture and put a
finger to her lips "Don't worry, Lina-san" he said softly, slitted amythest eyes
boring into her red ones as he leaned his face closer, "You'll be dead soon
enough..." he finished, lips brushing hers at each word.
He felt her give in totally to despair and reveled in it as he stood up,
vanishing his own
clothes. Restraints shot out from the bed pinning her to it spread eagled.
She gave a token tug at the bonds but gave up. Xellos stood at the side of
the bed naked and aroused soaking in the ambiance of a mortal who knew their
own death was approaching. The poignant blend of regret, hopelessness, pain,
hate, anger, self recrimination and a cacaphony of others was unique to
every mortal and this one was...Oh, L-sama...the swordsmans hadn't been
worth it, the Chimeras and the princesses had been delectable...but this...-he
swallowed hard- was dynamic.
It titillated his senses; it made him want to take her, to hurt her, and
destroy her. He lengthened his fingernails and almost reverently drew one across
her small breasts watching fascinated as she cried out and blood welled and
dripped down her abdomen from the cut.
He leaned over her and lapped at the blood. The taste of it, tangy and mixed
with her pain moving him to try for more. He raked his nails down her arm,
whimpering in pleasure as the red ran and the pain in the air thickened. Moving his mouth to her left
breast he bit down, and Lina screamed and his cock throbbed as small fangs
piercing her nipple, Xellos sucked for a moment, suckling her blood as an
infant suckles milk, her cries quieting to muffled sobs.
Almost painfully hard he moved his hands over her body; leaving small cuts
on her legs, arms and abdomen, her torment filled cries sweet in his ears.
Finally unable to take it anymore he shifted and drove his pulsating need
into her without warning. The cry of agony she let out made him moan aloud.
He thrust into her hard and fast as she writhed and sobbed and screamed,
anything else she felt being overcome by her intense pain.
His pace increased as he pounded into her with all of his mazoku strength,
claws digging into her flesh. Lina's agony as he tore her apart from the
inside- and the slick feel of her blood running down
his thighs -drove him towards the edge faster. He sank his teeth into her
throat as his body was gripped with all consuming pleasure and he came hard,
filling her with seed that burned like acid. She let out a piercing shriek and her
body convulsed in torment as it ate at her flesh.
He let the pain wash over him and let it prolong his orgasm. He basked in
the afterglow as her body spasmed around him. He pulled out of her body,
disregarding the blood that still covered them and looked happily at the rictus
grimace and lifeless eyes that stared back at him.
He sighed once in regret at the shell that had once been the mightiest
sorceress in the world, then brushed her matted red hair out of her face;
almost tenderly kissing her dead lips while closing her eyes with one hand.
Xellos stepped away and walked out of the room , body caked with Linas
blood, a beatific reminiscing smile on his lips as he walked away from the
best sex he had ever had.
This is the first Slayers fic I have ever posted...Please R&R The next chapter will be of a more lighthearted nature and will be titled "Fruitcake" Flames will be fed to my pet demon Theodore Driddikus Almalus |