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Characters:

Amilio, Hunter.

Amilio is a hunter who has seen far too much, and has done even more than most Guardians. He's destroyed the Black Garden, killed Atheon, Crota, Oryx, you name it, he was the one who pulled the trigger. While on duty, he's a silent killer, off duty? He's a sarcastic, humorous person who attempts to see the good in situations but just can't at times...

Physical Appearance

Physical Age: 20-30

Mental Age: 15-30

Guardian Age: 4 Years

Hair: Black, messy, and very bushy.

Eye Color: Dark Green

Skin tone: Slightly tan, but mostly pale.

Height: 5'11

Weight: 171 lbs

Voice: Semi Low, but not too low.

Facial Appearances: No beard, and no scars on the face.

Scars: a jagged curved scar running down the side of his chest, from when he blocked a hit from a hive knight during the Crota's End Raid.

End of Original Characters.

Amilio groaned out lightly, as he felt his head literally screaming at him. His eyes were dry, his throat hurt, and his nose burned. He felt drained, physically, and in the way that it was very sexual. To add onto his misery, his legs were wobbly and his hips felt broken.

He opened his eyes some more, as he looked around in a haze. What first hit him, was a purple simplistic room, with some of the reef signs on the walls. A very soft and silky bed like cover, rested on top of him. He looked down at it, and saw two things. One a purple silky cover and a bed, and two...a head of red hair that was sprayed across a blue curvy back. Immediately, the thoughts of last night hit him...

"Yes Amilio! Yes! Faste-"

He quickly stopped thinking of how she practically dominated him, in such a way that it was almost painful to think about. He shifted and let out a groan, and he felt a shift on top of him. He had might of just woken up Petra...

Ohhh shit...

Said awoken raised her head, and let out a breath, and looked at Amilio. Her glowing eye looked into his green ones, and she smiled. "Good morning Guardian, I hope last night didn't injure you too bad..." she said, giving out a tease. She stretched herself a bit, as her legs entertained with his own and she looked at him closely. Her arms were holding onto him tight, but they were loosening up now and instead moving to explore his body.

"Petra..." he said, his voice was a bit hoarse and dry mostly from the gas she forced him to inhale yesterday. "What...what even happened last night?" He asked, as the Awoken let out a hum. "I forced you into testing out something experimental, and the results were as I wanted..." she said, as she pressed her head onto his chest. "...after a short while of you resisting, I was able to take full control over you, and make you do whatever I wanted" she said, as she held a look of satisfaction.

"Petra...but...but why?" Amilio questioned, as he began to sit up a bit. He propped himself up against a wall behind the bed, and Queens Emissary followed, as she soon sat in his lap. She took in a breath, and let out a sigh as her one eye looked down a bit. "Guardian, I...after my Queen was gone during the Taken Kings rise I felt lost...hopeless" she stopped, and looked up at him. "And then you came back into my sight, and you began to show me...that even without a queen I had to keep pushing, for myself, my people...and you..." she said, as she looked at him more closely.

"You also...well seeing you in battle, Amilio...it made me feel excited" she admitted, as her cheeks turned a light navy blue. "You made me have to handle many many lonely nights...and when I saw you come back...well I couldn't just let you escape through my grasp again" she said, as a light chuckle escaped her lips. Amilio was looking deeply into her eyes, realizing what she was all meaning. She smirked, as she noticed something...

Amilio's rock hard member.

She started to grind in his lap, as the Hunter took in a shudder of air. Petra wrapped her arms around his neck, and leaned in. "I won't lie Guardian, I'm keeping you around to not only keep my frustrations in check, but also to keep you. I'm not letting some unworthy Guardian come and take you...no, you're in my web now, Amilio" she purred out, as she kissed him.

She kept grinding on his lap, and he let out a light grunt, as he reached over and grabbed her hips. He pushed her onto her back, and hovered over her. A surprised smirk rested on her face, as she let her arms rest above her in a provocative manner. Her breasts were already perky, and ready for attention, as the tip of Amilio's cock brushed against her pussy. "You dominated me last night...I think it's time I return the favor..." he growled out, as he leaned in and bit her neck.

The red headed awoken let out a fake moan to tease him, as she still had a smirk on her face. She wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him in closer, as their bodies practically meshed together.

"Then fuck me..."

"With pleasure" he suddenly pressed himself inside her, and started thrusting fast and hard. Petra actually moaned out this time, and grabbed his shoulders, as Amilio placed his hands on either side of the awoken. His head was buried in her neck, as he fucked her at a very pleasuring rate.

"O-oh! By the reef!" Petra cried out, as she felt the hunter basically plowing her like a ripe flower in the spring time. And said Hunter was doing his job, very goddamn well.

The sounds of flesh slapping together, sounded and echoed throughout the room, as an euphoria ran over the two horny defenders. Amilio bit her neck again, this Time marking her as his, as Petra gasped out and started to breath a bit heavier. Amilio stopped biting her neck, and was now breathing heavily as well. He felt his pleasure begin to build up, like a feather landing Ontop of a feather, before landing Ontop of another feather. It was a very, very pleasuring build up and he could already feel himself getting close.

Amilio groaned out, as Petra started to moan loudly, their voices echoing throughout the lewd smelling chamber. "Petra-I'm close!" He gasped out, as he could already feel himself throbbing inside the woman. The Queens Emissary nodded her head, "Just cum, please, cum!" She pleaded, as Amilio started thrusting as fast as humanly possible. He felt it hit him, a rush of liquids hitting his stiff and throbbing manhood inside her, as he felt her cum. He felt himself start to cum as well, as he gasped out, his tone laced with ecstasy.

"YES~!"

"Fuck!"

Their voices sounded out together, as Amilio finally slammed himself inside her, blowing his load. He panted heavily, turned and looked at the Awoken who was gripping hard on him. Her face held a look of pure bliss, as her eye watched him with a lustful gaze. Amilio smirked getting an idea.

"Round two?"

"Please, but this time, I'm Ontop and you shut up"

—-Timeskip—-

"Go on ahead and get back out there, Amilio. We both have work to do, and I'll find you myself after I get some work done." She leaned over and kissed his head, "See you around, my Guardian" she said, as she left the chamber. Well atleast she was in a good mood.

Amilio zipped up his pants, and fitted on his belt before finally getting the rest of his armor on. Round two had quickly turned into round four, and at that point she was just blowing him.

Amilio all in all wasn't minding this whole...arrangement...of things with her.

He sighed. While he did want to go home, Petra was going through what he did during the Red War. Carrying everyone through what felt like a never ending war, and having all of your people's fate rest on your shoulders...it wasn't a pleasant feeling. And Petra was his ally...no, something more than that...what they were he didn't know, but he had to support her. Nobody should have to go through that...

He walked over to the exit, which was a simple purple cloth that had the reef sign on it. He moved it, and left Petra's room ready for the next days of killing, and doing bounty's.

Several days later...

Amilio was deep within the heart of the Dreaming City, as he had just gotten out of an ascendant realm. He panted heavily, as he didn't know that he could get this exhausted. He lowered his handcannon and gasped in pain, as he reached over with his left hand and felt his chest. One of those damn acolytes got lucky, and managed to pierce his armor and hit him. He didn't realize he was bleeding like this though...

He looked around for a place to sit down, as he realized he was in some kind of memorial like area. He walked over to a stone wall, sat down and leaned his back against it. He set his gun down, and began to pull off his armor pieces. He grunted out feeling his pieces of gear fall off of him with clanks and clacks, as soon he was left in his tight black mesh suit. His abs, and very well defined chest could be seen through the tight black suit that he wore. He reached over to his neck and unzipped it, before peeling it off of his skin. His sweaty chest, as well as his wound was revealed.

Luckily the wound seemed to have stopped bleeding, most likely due to his chest piece being so tight. He reached into one of his many satchels, and pulled out a small box of basic medical materials. After a short while of treating it, he had it closed up with stitches, cleaned with some alcohol, and bandaged up. Amilio laid back against the wall, and let out a breath, as he finally felt relaxed and ready for the rest of the day.

"Hey Amilio~ did you miss me?"

Amilio felt a hand push him back against the wall, and he turned to his left seeing Petra. She was dressed in well, her usual get up, except she was holding the same bottle from last time. But the contents inside the bottle...looked to be swirling around violently. Amilio noticed this, as Petra popped the cork off the bottle and forced the Hunter to breath in the contents, as the black gas swirled around his face. It began to force its way up his nose, and into his mouth as He gasped out for air.

Petra smirked, but suddenly coughed, as she felt some of the gas go into her nose as well. She rubbed her nose, and tried to resist but it was too late. By the time she had managed to throw the tincture away it was too late, both parties were intoxicated by the drug.

Amilio's vision felt fractured, his eyes burnt, and he felt like his body was moving on its own and he held no control over it. A cough escaped him, and everything was sensitive to him, lights, feelings, sounds...it felt like everything was echoing...

He felt something knock him to the floor, and he looked up to see Petra grinding against him like a rabbit in heat and biting his neck. The Hunter gasped out, as he felt his already hard manhood rubbing against her wet entrance. His brain was muddled, and his words incoherent. He grasped Petra's rear, and grabbed onto it tightly. Amilio felt Petra stop biting his neck, and instead move to his ear as her short hot breaths tickled his skin.

"Ohh...Guardian..." she moaned out, but it sounded like multiple voices at once. Amilio of course didn't care, as he was far too busy with being high off his mind at the moment. He reached down, and guided himself inside her, as Awoken and human moaned in unison.

A primal like urge filled his body, and he started thrusting inside of Petra like a wild rabbit. She moaned out and placed her hands on his shoulders as she sat up a bit, and Amilio looked up at her as he placed his hands on her hips. He bucked himself in and out of her wildly, as the Queens Emissary started to shake. She opened her closed eye, and Amilio noticed she had a bit of a darkness like fluid in it swirling around.

"Faster Amilio! Faster!" She demanded, and once again it sounded like multiple voices at once. Clearly something was off...Amilio however, gave in to her demands as he started thrusting even faster. The sounds of flesh slapping together filled the space, as well as Petra's and Amilio's moans and other sexual noises.

Petra was really rocking his world, literally and figuratively. The Hunter himself was in a whole other world of pleasure, as he felt the need to really let loose on her. Abruptly, he started to slam himself as fast and as hard as he could into Petra's womanhood, as Petra quickly found that to be very pleasuring. The woman arched her back, as her breaths started to get light and shallow. She moaned out, and reached over with her right hand across her chest as she started groping herself. The Awoken cried out, as she felt herself hitting her climax. Her whole body shuddered, as a sudden rush of liquids hit Amilio's manhood as he groaned out and felt his own release near.

Amilio was close, and Petra could tell as she started bouncing on him and going against his movements. She smirked, and grabbed onto his arms and pinned the Guardian down. He kept thrusting her, as Petra abruptly forced her lips on his. Just as she did, the Hunter plunged himself in deep within the Awoken, as his seed poured into her womb.

He panted heavily, and Petra looked at him with a smirk as she broke the kiss and licked his lips. "Very good, Guardian..." she purred out, as she ran her hands down his sides. Amilio felt his conscious slipping away, and his last thoughts were.

'I can't stay here'

—

"My queen"

"Petra, report."

The sounds of Mara's voice echoed throughout the tower. It had been two days after her last encounter with Amilio, and where she accidentally got herself drugged with him.

"The substance is almost done, I am currently awaiting for the Techeuns to rid it of its only side effect" Petra said, and the oracle went silent.

"And our honorable Guardian?"

"Currently dispelling a corruption, the Techeuns say that he has been a great help in this war"

"Good, I like to hear that Petra."

"Thank you my Queen-"

"But I must ask a favor"

Petra blinked and looked up, as she looked at the oracle.

"The Hunter, can you bring him to me?"

Petra stopped.

Amilio? What did she want with him?

"Of course, but may I ask, why my Queen?"

"He has served us well don't you think? I wish to only reward him"

Petra thought for a moment, before nodding. If that was all...

"Very well, I will have him delievered to you"

"Thank you Petra, now, I'm certain there are more things to do. If a problem is to arise, call on me"

The oracle went silent.

And so did Petra...until she sighed.

"She better not touch him..."