Have you ever felt Sieg and Dio were a little.. too close in their famed battle (images . wikia . com /grandchase/images/7/74/DioSieg . png)?
"Kill me," Sieghart the Immortal challenged, a trickle of blood running down the side of his mouth, "Kill me, if you can! After 600 years, death would be a blessing!" He bared his teeth, then spat out the blood congealing in his mouth. Drops of it landed on the boy towering above him, though it made almost no difference to his already bloody and battle-worn look.
Dio's face twisted into one of rage, and Sieghart smirked at his successful attempt at riling up the boy. One human arm reached up to wipe out the blood and sweat off his face, and he leaned down dangerously close, yanking hard on Sieghart's collar and pulling him closer.
"That'd be too light a punishment for you," Dio hissed, and out of the corner of his eye Sieghart saw the demon raise his clawed hand, glowing a deathly blue. He closed his eyes, waiting for the finishing blow, hoping it'd end his 600 years of misery and loneliness.
But it never came.
His eyes flitted open, and there was Dio, still hovered over him, his eyes narrowed to slits. Sieghart opened his mouth to taunt the demon, to lure him into dealing the finishing blow – and that's when Dio kissed him.
It honestly caught him off guard, really, who would expect an enemy who you had been battling less than 5 minutes previously to kiss you? Yet however, the feel of Dio's lips on his own felt strangely normal.
True, it reeked of dominance, but that wasn't unusual considering the situation. He closed his eyes once more as Dio's soft, wet tongue – so unlike him, Sieghart mused – slid into his open mouth with ease and Sieghart almost responded when Dio pulled back with a sharp gasp.
Sieghart opened his eyes, only to meet Dio's. The amethyst-haired boy was panting lightly, and he spat blood – his blood, Sieghart realized belatedly – out from his mouth and wiped the rest away with his hand. His eyes reflected his rage, hate? and a whole lot of confusion.
"You…" He started in a low voice but trailed off, then abruptly yanked his reaver from the ground and ran off. Sieghart stared at Dio's retreating figure, a little bemused and disappointed. Weakly raising his hand, he touched his lips gently. Whatever that had been…
With a soft sigh, Sieghart closed his eyes, succumbing and letting the darkness pull him under.
A/N: I support SiegxMari usually but I'm partial to slash pairings as well! I wrote a (incomplete) sequel to this - the aftermath where Sieggy is lying in the pool? pond? and Dio is being bandaged my Lire but I'm not entirely pleased with it... In any case, R & R please and thank you!