Man and Wife, the Latter
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Category:
Final Fantasy X › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,369
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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He Wanted Dominance
[ Title: Man and Wife, the Latter ]
[ Disclaimer: FFX isn't mine. D: ]
[ Rating: NC-17 ]
[ Summary: Seymour Guado is the heir to a rather vast empire, one that Guadosalam rules in its entirety. His mother, before her tragic death, had arranged a marriage to a rather powerful family's youngest girl, Gabriella Vantrese. They both are now seventeen, though he hates her completely. A bit before he, dare I say, drops her like a bit of garbage, a new continent is discovered, and a girl is sent over as an offering, or imported bride at his request.
As it turns out, he likes this one very much, though on the side he owns a complete harem of slaves. Tidus Spardas, his assistant, falls in love with miss Yuna Braska, and Seymour isn't happy, though after his father's sudden 'accidental' death, things start changing, and so does he. Also, it turns out that Tidus is related to Shuyin Kravven, whom he is also deeply in love with. Things start changing around the mansion's household, especially when Seymour is coronated into the reign of being Grand Maester. What happens when Liikii, the woman he imported, is his only way out of everything?
Is a single source of comfort really the best way to deal with things?
As it turns out, Seymour begins to love her, though the more he does, the more twisted his mind becomes. What the hell is wrong with him? ]
[ Warning: This story will, as the warnings say, begin to get a bit freaky. And, this chapter is short because it's more of a prologue than anything. Oh, and, before I forget to mention: All of those labels are for later, not now, so. :] Yeah, this is a very developed idea. Do NOT leave bad comments about my OC---just a warning on my part. Also, if you say ONE thing about my copying Inuyisha (sp?), shut up. I don't even know what that show is. One of my friends said that I was a poser or something because I used dog demons. Trust me, just don't go there. :] ]
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Chapter One,
He Wanted Dominance
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Her head was cupped in his hand while he fucked her, wild smirk on his face as, with every brutal thrust, she elicited a cry only comparable to the hounds' in hell. Black hair was plastered to her pale skin, eyes shut in extreme pleasure as her fangs were on the borderline of biting through her lip. Simply, Seymour was loving this, though only one thing would make this better---her screams. He hissed lightly into her ear a barely-audible command. He wanted her to scream like the bitch she was, which was literal, seeing as she was a dog demon that he was ravaging with mostly his own intentions in mind. He ran his hand down the middle of her body, curling his arm around her waist.
It was rare that he could do as he pleased, especially with a new one such as she. The big thing that allowed the man this pleasure was, in fact, her heat, making it so that she would be nothing more than a two-bit whore, subjective to any pleasures he felt like giving out. That was his Liikii, after all. After a few moments of this, Seymour's cock suddenhly pressed against a spot within her, making a primal shriek drive forth. Mmm, now that was what he was looking for. "You are such a little whore, you know that?" His British voice was laced with slightly sadistic tones, bringing forth a mewled response. His thrusts grew deeper with each move, hitting that spot within her every time. Liikii loved it.
"You are mine, do you understand?" she bit her lip as the words didn't come, because, after all, her mind was far away already. "Do you understand?" he hissed, grounding his hips into hers for a moment. Her back arched inwardly, she biting her lip for a single moment before answering.
"Yes," she moaned loudly, fangs drawing a bit of blood. He didn't answer, yet finally began to fuck her at great speed once more. It wasn't long before she came, screaming his name as his pace became irregular, quickened. Seymour came after her, suddenly biting her neck as if he were a demon himself. It took a moment to gather her thoughts, yet when she came to, she realized that she, Liikii T'sarukane, was now with his child. Afterwards, she slumped down onto the lavish bed, and Seymour held her as she fell asleep.
Outside, Jyscal stood, a quizzical look on his face. It seemed as if what he had seen was what really had happened. And, without saying a word, he simply folded his arms into the long sleeves of his robes, walking down the grand staircase. The circle had begun.
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End of chapter one.
Leave reviews, and I'll post the second chapter. :]
I already have it written, anyways. x3
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[ Disclaimer: FFX isn't mine. D: ]
[ Rating: NC-17 ]
[ Summary: Seymour Guado is the heir to a rather vast empire, one that Guadosalam rules in its entirety. His mother, before her tragic death, had arranged a marriage to a rather powerful family's youngest girl, Gabriella Vantrese. They both are now seventeen, though he hates her completely. A bit before he, dare I say, drops her like a bit of garbage, a new continent is discovered, and a girl is sent over as an offering, or imported bride at his request.
As it turns out, he likes this one very much, though on the side he owns a complete harem of slaves. Tidus Spardas, his assistant, falls in love with miss Yuna Braska, and Seymour isn't happy, though after his father's sudden 'accidental' death, things start changing, and so does he. Also, it turns out that Tidus is related to Shuyin Kravven, whom he is also deeply in love with. Things start changing around the mansion's household, especially when Seymour is coronated into the reign of being Grand Maester. What happens when Liikii, the woman he imported, is his only way out of everything?
Is a single source of comfort really the best way to deal with things?
As it turns out, Seymour begins to love her, though the more he does, the more twisted his mind becomes. What the hell is wrong with him? ]
[ Warning: This story will, as the warnings say, begin to get a bit freaky. And, this chapter is short because it's more of a prologue than anything. Oh, and, before I forget to mention: All of those labels are for later, not now, so. :] Yeah, this is a very developed idea. Do NOT leave bad comments about my OC---just a warning on my part. Also, if you say ONE thing about my copying Inuyisha (sp?), shut up. I don't even know what that show is. One of my friends said that I was a poser or something because I used dog demons. Trust me, just don't go there. :] ]
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Chapter One,
He Wanted Dominance
===
Her head was cupped in his hand while he fucked her, wild smirk on his face as, with every brutal thrust, she elicited a cry only comparable to the hounds' in hell. Black hair was plastered to her pale skin, eyes shut in extreme pleasure as her fangs were on the borderline of biting through her lip. Simply, Seymour was loving this, though only one thing would make this better---her screams. He hissed lightly into her ear a barely-audible command. He wanted her to scream like the bitch she was, which was literal, seeing as she was a dog demon that he was ravaging with mostly his own intentions in mind. He ran his hand down the middle of her body, curling his arm around her waist.
It was rare that he could do as he pleased, especially with a new one such as she. The big thing that allowed the man this pleasure was, in fact, her heat, making it so that she would be nothing more than a two-bit whore, subjective to any pleasures he felt like giving out. That was his Liikii, after all. After a few moments of this, Seymour's cock suddenhly pressed against a spot within her, making a primal shriek drive forth. Mmm, now that was what he was looking for. "You are such a little whore, you know that?" His British voice was laced with slightly sadistic tones, bringing forth a mewled response. His thrusts grew deeper with each move, hitting that spot within her every time. Liikii loved it.
"You are mine, do you understand?" she bit her lip as the words didn't come, because, after all, her mind was far away already. "Do you understand?" he hissed, grounding his hips into hers for a moment. Her back arched inwardly, she biting her lip for a single moment before answering.
"Yes," she moaned loudly, fangs drawing a bit of blood. He didn't answer, yet finally began to fuck her at great speed once more. It wasn't long before she came, screaming his name as his pace became irregular, quickened. Seymour came after her, suddenly biting her neck as if he were a demon himself. It took a moment to gather her thoughts, yet when she came to, she realized that she, Liikii T'sarukane, was now with his child. Afterwards, she slumped down onto the lavish bed, and Seymour held her as she fell asleep.
Outside, Jyscal stood, a quizzical look on his face. It seemed as if what he had seen was what really had happened. And, without saying a word, he simply folded his arms into the long sleeves of his robes, walking down the grand staircase. The circle had begun.
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End of chapter one.
Leave reviews, and I'll post the second chapter. :]
I already have it written, anyways. x3
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