Summary: Siegfried and Seung Mina get it on
"Spilled Porridge"
Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Calibur and all.
Author's Note: Siegfried is my favorite character in Soul Calibur! This fanfic is based between Soul Calibur 2 and 3.
Siegfried looked warily at the hooded figure in front of him. Their stance wasn't one of defense, but it did not show any sign of offensiveness either. Siegfried gripped the handle of his sword, ready for defense if the hooded character advanced too quickly.
The apparition-like figure remained still in front of him. Their whole body was clad in the black material, almost prepared to slip into the darkness surrounding them. A bag slung over their shoulder indicated that this person was a wanderer. Obviously, this person did not appear before Siegfried to fight him.
"What do you want?" inquired Siegfried, loosening his grip on the sword handle and standing to his full height. Although he had regained his soul, the nineteen-year-old still retained the massiveness that he once possessed. His shoulders were broad, broader than any human man could possess naturally, and his muscles were visible whenever he moved. His hair had grown more since his evil side, Nightmare, had been removed from his being. The long locks of golden-blond hair fell over his shoulders in waves of sunshine. His face, once round and youthful, had hardened to one worthy of a handsome man.
But Siegfried's stern expression set off his boyish good looks.
"What do you want?" he inquired again, anger tingeing the edge of each word.
The figure slowly exposed a gloved hand, holding out their palm as if to receive a gift of some sort.
Siegfried stared at their hand blankly.
"I want…" The voice was a woman's voice, soft but demanding. "I want you to give me the shards."
Siegfried's expression did not change. Did she mean?
The woman's hand became impatient. "I want the shards now!" she demanded.
Siegfried shook his head. "If you mean the Soul Calibur shards, I am sorry to disappoint you," he began, almost smirking. "But they were destroyed. Even if there were Soul Calibur shards floating around, I am not aware of where they are now."
The woman stepped forward, giving Siegfried a chance to see how her body was formed. Her outfit, though clad in simple colorful clothing, wrapped around a busty chest, a small waist, and flowed downwards, revealing her smooth, flawless hips and legs. Siegfried stifled a laugh as she neared him.
"Seung Mina?"
The figure stopped their approach.
Siegfried could only smile. "It is you!" Before the woman could protest, Siegfried grasped the edge of the hood and ripped it backwards. The girl glared at him.
"You, jerk!" Seung Mina swung at him, connecting with his jaw. He didn't flinch to the punch, but merely laughed. He quickly cleared the distance between them and wrapped his huge arms around her, pulling her into a heavy embrace, which made her drop her small bundle of possessions. "Hey! Watch it, buddy!" She struggled beneath his arms, but Siegfried only chuckled some more and began laying kisses on her neck. She struggled even more.
"If you don't stop, I'm going to get Scarlet Thunder!" But the young man continued to lay humorous kisses all over her neck. "Siegfried!" Seung Mina pressed her hands to his shoulders and tried to pull away from him. Her face came forward in time to connect with one of Siegfried's lips, which had continued their kissing rampage.
Their eyes flew open with bewilderment as their lips met in a small, sweet kiss. Seung Mina stared into Siegfried's eyes, her brown eyes revealing astonishment. Siegfried couldn't believe it! He had kissed her on the lips!
He blushed.
The flat side of Scarlet Thunder struck his arm.
He yelped in surprise.
"You stupid jerk!" Anger flashed through Seung Mina's eyes, as she assumed an offensive stance, her trusty Zanbatou gripped in her gloved hand. For such a small girl, she could wield a heavy weapon like Scarlet Thunder better than a man. Siegfried smiled at his thought as he rubbed the bruise forming on the side of his arm.
Seung Mina reacted to his expression. She swung the weapon low at his feet, but Siegfried jumped away from Scarlet Thunder, laughing as he did. Her reaction was amusing…and cute. Of course, he would never tell her how beautiful she was to him. She seemed more angered by his gleefulness than her missed targets as she brought the Zanbatou to hit a target that would hurt.
Siegfried leapt away from the blade, but was too late. It sliced open his pants, and fearfully, at the crotch of his pants. His hands instinctively went to his exposed skin. He could feel his face burning up with humiliation.
Damn karma.
Seung Mina stopped her attack as soon as she saw the sliced material and a flicker of loose skin before he had covered it with his hand. She placed a hand over her eyes and turned away, smiling as she did so. She drifted towards the small bonfire near them where his deserted dinner—porridge—sat in a bowl on a log. "Uh…I'm sorry, Siegfried! But you were laughing! How did you think I was going to react?" Although she wasn't facing him, Siegfried could read her aura very well: she was silently laughing at him.
Revenge took the best of him, for he grasped the cloak that Seung Mina was still clad in and ripped it off her body. She gasped in astonishment and turned in time to see him claiming her cloak around his waist to hide his…area.
Siegfried watched as the girl blushed deeply. She must have read his thoughts, for her anger burst forward again. "You stupid, stupid jerk!" Was that all she could call him! Her Zanbatou had been abandoned once she caught an eyeful, so she grabbed the nearest object—the porridge—to fling at him. Before Siegfried could react, his dinner splattered in his face. He continued to stare at Seung Mina through the dripping porridge, feeling humor instead of anger bubble up. He had paid her back for her mistake, so there wasn't anything but humor and fun and games left to toy with.
Seung Mina's laughter met his—and most likely, every animal's—ears with a resounding echo. She held her side as she laughed uncontrollably.
Siegfried casually wiped his hand over his face to remove some of the porridge as the rest continued to drip slowly down his chin, neck, and chest. The porridge he extracted became his humor. He flung it at Seung Mina, who, without recovering from her laughter, could not react in time to avoid it. The porridge onslaught nailed her in the face and traveled down her neck and her chest, and into her shirt, which immediately soaked. Siegfried stared at her chest, dumbfounded, as he became more aware of her womanly curves.
Immediately, Seung Mina seemed to recoil under Siegfried's stare. She grabbed her deserted weapon and started for the darkness of the forest around them. "I'm going to the hot spring, you jerk!" she yelled in fury as her body vanished into the night. He heard her mumbling under her breath as she walked towards the hot springs deeper in the forest. He only shook his head, but remembered that he also had porridge dripping over his body.
Seung Mina stomped through the woods, feeling insects zoom in on her porridge-dripping body and cling to her peachy-pale skin. She swatted at the air, her anger fuming. She came up to the hot springs that seemed to call out to her sticky body. Seung Mina quickly pulled her clothes off, trying her best not to get any remaining porridge on her face as she pulled her tight shirt over her head.
She stuck the blade of Scarlet Thunder into the ground nearest to the hot springs. The cautiousness of this action would prove to be thoughtful and rewarding if there were a surprise attack on her while she bathed. Seung Mina stared at the weapon for a moment as she recalled why she loved it so dear.
Her father wanted to teach her his martial arts very badly, but her mother did not permit it. She feared that her daughter would take down the wrong path and begin a terrible and deceitful life. Her father, the dojo master, thought otherwise, but still respected his wife's wishes. When her mother died, however, Seung Mina roamed her mother's room to recall memories of her. In her moment of reminiscing, Seung Mina discovered a weapon hidden in her mother's room. It was none other than the Zanbatou she looked at now.
Seung Mina gave the upright weapon an affectionate pat as she plunged her foot into the steaming water. The steam seemed to liberate any anger that Seung Mina felt. As she sank into a sitting position in the hot spring, she released a sigh of relief. Her chestnut-colored hair slipped over shoulders in wet waves. She began to bath the porridge from her face, shoulders, and chest.
She noticed how long her hair had grown since…since ever. Her hair was almost to her butt. She wasn't one to notice any of her feminine features. It wasn't like there were men throwing themselves at her for her hand in marriage. More like groveling, actually. Seung Mina despised pathetic men. She could snap them like a twig. Only recently did she notice that men acknowledged her presence, not as a fighter, but as a woman. It irked her deeply sometimes, especially the older men who leered at her with missing, yellow teeth. How dare they address a woman in such a manner!
Seung Mina knew the kind of man she would want to marry. He had to be a man of great fighting skills, with an intellectual mind to match. He had to appreciate her as both a woman and a fighter while allowing her some independence whenever she became too closed-in. And he had to be handsome.
Come to think of it, Siegfried is handsome, Seung Mina thought as she ran her hands through her long hair. He's a very good fighter, too.
She had encountered him during the whole Soul Calibur adventure, where she fought him for the Soul Edge shard. He was Nightmare then, a massive, dark-velvet master of evil, with his even-bigger sword. He had defeated her because of his pure strength behind every blow, and she had underestimated his speed. She thought, because of his massiveness, he would be slow. Instead, Nightmare had been a fraction slower than her, and recovered far quicker than any human could achieve. At the end of the fight, Seung Mina was just glad he hadn't destroyed her.
Her second encounter with Siegfried, not Nightmare, came with another wave of anger from her end. She wanted to find out why a young lady by the name of Talim was searching for the Soul Edge shards. The girl was only sixteen! Seung Mina was sure that Siegfried would have the shards, or if not, have information about them. She searched the lands far and wide until she met him in Peking of China.
It seemed that he had been searching for her to apologize for his time as Nightmare. Seung Mina did not want to underestimate such a formidable foe, so she challenged him, thinking that Siegfried was Nightmare. In the battle between her and him, the anger from her defeat swept Seung Mina and took her blindly into an offensive attack. Siegfried, in trying not to hurt her, reflected the attack with his strong defense, which knocked Seung Mina unconscious.
When Seung Mina awoke from her slumber, she found that she had been unconscious for almost three days. In that time, she had been relocated to an unknown forest where her foe had built his humble home. It was a small cottage-like house, with only one room, a kitchen, and a large sitting area. Seung Mina discovered he had left food for her, so she greedily ate until her stomach was full. She found all of her possessions and Scarlet Thunder and quickly escaped the home before he returned.
Seung Mina had run away to find out more about the shards. He wasn't going to help her, so she didn't bother to stay. Instead, she roamed more of China in search of them. She dawned the hooded robe to conceal her identity as well as her body.
She didn't need anybody ogling her figure. Seung Mina stood up to thoroughly wash her legs. Although she knew she had a great body, she had enough to worry about.
Almost on cue, some nearby bushes parted and Siegfried emerged from the plants. Seung Mina, scandalously bent over from washing legs, froze in shock. Siegfried's eyes opened in bewilderment.
The scream was ear piercing. Sleeping birds awake with an annoyed shriek and flew in surprise from the direction of the blood-curling scream.
Seung Mina quickly ducked into the water to conceal her naked body. "What the hell are you doing here!" she screamed in horror. "I'm taking a bath!"
Siegfried looked away and held out a pink robe, blushing a bright red as he did so. "Um…" He fumbled, "Um…You left your robe, so I brought it because you would have nothing to wear but wet clothes."
Seung Mina felt her face burn up with humiliation. Damn, she thought, I forgot about that. Even if she had washed her porridge-soaked clothes, she would be wet, which would mean the possibility of getting sick.
"Fine, just leave it!"
Siegfried inched forward and laid the robe gently on a nearby rock before heading off into the woods, his head turned the entire time. Seung Mina stared after him, his back muscles moving as he quietly headed back for camp. She admired his back before he disappeared into the darkness.
She waited until she was sure he wasn't in site before exiting the hot spring and running for her clothes. Quickly, the girl submerged them into the hot water and scrubbed the porridge and dirt from in the material. The steam quieted her nerves as she finished wringing out each particle of clothing. As soon as she wrung out as much water from them as possible, Seung Mina dawned her pink robe and wrapped it around her body. She plucked her Zanbatou from the earth and began her way back to the warm campfire.
Siegfried had almost exploded when he fell upon her naked body. She was bent over, her flawless legs showing ripples of muscle as his eyes had traveled up her bent body. From the angle he could see, Siegfried's eyes went up to her butt, which was big and firm looking, with enough womanly shape from her hips. Between the cheeks of her butt, laid the most tantalizing piece of artwork on a woman he could have ever laid eyes upon. The only thing that could pry his eyes from her beautiful body was her scream.
Siegfried would have gladly missed that moment to spare his ringing ears. He had quickly left the robe, escaped the murderous woman, and walked for a nearby hot spring, where he bathed away the drying porridge from his surface layer of clothing. After scrubbing his body rapidly and pulling on clean, dry clothes, Siegfried had made his way back to camp.
Now, seated at the campfire, Siegfried had wished to take the wonderful beauty when he had the chance. Seung Mina was intelligent and beautiful and a great fighter. Who wouldn't want to have a woman like that to slip out of their hands?
The fire seemed to be letting off more heat than usual. Siegfried stood up and unrolled his blankets and furs. No matter how warm the fire would be right then, he knew that the night would sweep away the heat and he would need blankets to stay warm.
Suddenly, his mind wandered back to Seung Mina. Did she have blankets to keep her warm? Siegfried shrugged. Being as independent as he had seen her, she would probably refuse the offering anyway and sleep on the hard ground. Siegfried sighed and closed his eyes to envision Seung Mina again. What a woman! He thought to himself.
He opened his eyes to find that Seung Mina stood over him, her hands on her curvaceous hips and her hair hanging halfway over her face. She absentmindedly swept her hair over her shoulder and glowered at Siegfried. "How dare you!" Seung Mina huffed, her face still bright pink from her bath. "First, you stumble on me while I'm naked, then you take up all of the blankets! What the hell!"
She grabbed a section of his furs and pulled them off his body. Reluctantly, Siegfried separated a small stack of blankets for her and pulled the other half over his body. He turned his back to her as he laid on his side. He heard her extinguish the fire with a nearby bucket and lay down to sleep. Siegfried almost chuckled at her wrestling with the blankets, hearing her spill harsh mumblings from her lips. Finally, she laid still, and before Siegfried realized, he heard her soft snoring.
"Siegfried…" The voice was soft, a whisper. "Siegfried…" He started from the sound of her voice. As he sat upright, he realized that it was Seung Mina who sat in front of him. Her hair fell over her shoulders carelessly, her robe slightly opened to expose a little bit of skin. She sat on her heels, her hands in her lap. Siegfried thought she looked like a priestess, for her pale skin showed gracefully by the moonlight.
Her beautiful face seemed to be peaceful, almost like she were sleeping, but her eyes showed with a certain dull gleam to them, less fervor than there usually was. The vibe that Siegfried received from her was one he had not felt before.
Seung Mina pressed her hands to the ground as she neared him until she was nose to nose with him. Her sweet smell wafted up to Siegfried's nose, making his insides burn of desire. He stared into her chestnut eyes, seeing the inside of her being. Seung Mina was a sweet soul with the workings of a nightingale. She never wanted to be restrained with the normal life.
The girl laid her small hand on his shoulder and brought her lips to his lips, enveloping him into a passionate kiss. He kissed her back hungrily, to his surprise, while his hand found the side of her face. When they parted, Siegfried could only gaze back into her eyes, a pensive guise filling his face. Seung Mina's robe had loosened to where Siegfried could view her full, round breasts. His loins burned with desire at the sight of her bare chest, and he blushed at the emotion.
Siegfried watched her as she lifted the blankets and furs and crawled under the blankets with him. She laid on her side, facing him with expecting eyes. Siegfried lowered himself down into the blankets until he was level with her. He pulled her to him and he kissed her softly on the lips. She responded back with the same passion, making his heartbeat almost skip.
Seung Mina's hand went for his shirt and unbuttoned the clasps while she kissed him. His shirt fell open, and to his surprise, she began to loosen his trousers. Siegfried quickly came to the realization of what she was trying to do. He pulled away from the kiss to look at the girl, but she had escaped him to completely take off his pants. Before Siegfried knew it, he was naked underneath the blankets.
He looked down at himself in surprise, and then glanced at the girl. The pink robe had fallen from her body, her flawless skin meeting with his skin. The touch of her soft skin electrified Siegfried's insides. Her leg came over one side of him, and within a few seconds, she was on top of him, kissing his neck and his lips.
Siegfried became very aware of every inch of her body; her big breasts, her flat stomach, her round butt, her curvaceous hips. His body responded to her soft, beautiful body.
To Siegfried's surprise, she rested her mound on top of his erect manhood. He stared up at her with astonishment. This can't be happening, he thought. This is just too much… As soon as her wetness came in contact with his member, Siegfried's thoughts dissolved, and all he could think about was entering her. He grabbed her hips and fixed her body to where his manhood could plunge straight into her. She kissed him on the lips again, this time, parting his lips with her tongue and searching his mouth with it. He took that as her invitation.
Siegfried entered her slowly with the first thrust he gave, and on the second thrust, he felt his manhood enter her completely and slowly. He closed his eyes and gave a low moan to the pleasure he felt. She let out a small moan as he thrusted more deeply into her. He thrusted faster and deeper into her, feeling every inch of himself as he went faster and faster. His breath came in short exhales as his thrusting became even harder and faster. Seung Mina's body moved in unison with his, while his forward thrust met with her forward thrust, making him go even deeper into her.
Soon enough, Siegfried could feel the on-comings of an orgasm as he felt a searing hotness go through his manhood. Seung Mina, whose breath came in short gasps, began to let out sounds of ecstasy. This spurred Siegfried to thrust harder and faster, plunging deeper and deeper into her dripping wetness as she gave one last yell of ecstasy and opened up, until the passion exploded and semen left his manhood. He groaned her name and clung to her body, letting the spasms take him to thrust into her, his whole body shaking with the last onsets of the orgasm.
When his arms loosened around her, they fell back against each other onto the blankets, both still gasping for breath. Siegfried wiped the sweat from his face and tried to catch his breath. Finally, with his breath even, he turned to her to gaze at the beautiful girl. She stared back at him with a smile. He reached forward and wiped the sweat from her brow, then leaned forward and kissed her softly on the forehead.
"I didn't think that would happen," Siegfried whispered in a raspy voice. He pulled her to his body and wrapped his arms around her slender body. "Since we've parted last time, all I could think about was you. I'm not sure if this was supposed to happen, but I hope it was. Now that you are here, I'm not letting you go a second time."
He glanced down. She was fast asleep, her face as peaceful as ever. That was fast, Siegfried commented silently. Tenderly, he kissed her lips again and allowed the drowsiness to make his eyes close.
Before he fell asleep, he heard a soft voice from before him. "My husband…" The sleep took Siegfried into its dreamland. He forgot about the soft words.
An ear-piercing scream awoke Siegfried. Birds flew in terror and Siegfried looked around him in quickness. What the… He glanced up in time to see Scarlet Thunder's blade cut some of his long head hair. Siegfried instantly rolled away and climbed to his feet, the blankets held at his waist. His eyes bulged at her naked body…armed with a deadly Zanbatou.
Scarlet Thunder cut at him with almost fatal accuracy as Siegfried dodged the blow in time. It barely grazed his cheek, leaving a thin line of blood on his face. Another swing headed for his loins, but he back flipped away from the blade to avoid its scary onslaught. Landing, Siegfried faced Seung Mina with bewilderment in his eyes.
"What are you doing!" he bellowed with horror. "Are you trying to kill me?"
Seung Mina's face showed only fury. "What the hell!" she screamed back in anger, her Zanbatou pointing at him. "Did you take advantage of me last night?" Why am I naked!"
Siegfried felt his face grow hot with embarrassment.
"Um…" he fumbled softly, trying to explain. "You came to me last night and invited me to—"
"I did not!" The Zanbatou swung out again, barely missing his ear. He held up his hands in helpless defenseless, still trying to explain. The blankets fell from his waist, exposing his manhood.
Seung Mina stopped swinging and stared at it, her eyes huge with bewilderment. It made Siegfried become aware of his nakedness. He stood still, shocked to move.
"Wow, you're big," she murmured, her Zanbatou lowered as her anger waned.
To his shock, Siegfried smiled underneath the compliment, and then stood to his full height as his muscles relaxed. "Thanks," he returned, "you are, too."
They stared at each other's body for only a moment before Seung Mina shook her head and averted her eyes. "I don't know what happened last night," she told him, rapidly kneeling forward and pulling a blanket over her body. She spotted her pink robe underneath the blankets and scolded as she grabbed it and pulled it on. "I was probably sleepwalking again…"
"You did more than sleepwalk." Siegfried found himself murmuring the words before he could stop himself. He immediately blushed.
Seung Mina stared at him with dulled anger and scolded him.
"Hey, do you mind?"
"Oh, sorry."
Siegfried bent over and picked up his blankets.
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Author's Note: This fanfic was originally intended to be a one-shot fanfic, but I extended it because I got bored at work. :) Thanks for the reviews! Also, please tell me what grammatical errors and the like I make.