Author: Eternal Sailor Crystal

Genre: Fantasy, Alternate Universe.

Rating: M.

Chapter: Chapter 1.

Summary: an alternate version of Magic Knight Rayearth Season Two. After the Magic Knights carried out their destined purpose; to grant Princess Emeraude her first and final selfish wish. Only two were returned to Tokyo Tower. Hikaru was left behind in Cephiro; her bond with the Lord of Fire deepening. Her powers increase as she witnesses with her own eyes the disintegration of Cephiro. On a foray out into the altered wilds of Cephiro, she is taken captive. She is taken to a leisure planet under the control of Autozam.

Author's Note: hope I don't get kicked off for this! I know Hikaru is slightly out of character, but I have had to do that for this particular fiction. Please don't hate me for that!

Meanwhile in the silent depths of space, three worlds are preparing to invade the now beleaguered world of Cephiro. Their aim is to procure the potentialities of the Pillar System for their own gain. One of these worlds is Autozam; races of conquerors stripping bare any world to save their own failing planet. The Battleship NSX, under the command of Eagle Vision is returning from a mission, when second in command Geo Metro makes a suggestion to his commanding officer to visit a certain establishment on a conquered world. Once there, a certain redhead catches the young commander's attention. Could this be the end for Autozam's ways of conquest? Eagle/Hikaru pairing.

An Eagle's Possession

Chapter 1: an Eagle's Possession

~O~

After the transaction was completed, Eagle was ushered into a private room, one reserved for the highest paying customers of the establishment Geo had taken him to. The manager imparted to him preparing the young woman for their encounter would take a little time. But Eagle wasn't impatient. Removing his cloak he draped it over the back of a chair, his gaze sweeping over the chamber. Crystal lamps fixed high on the walls cast a tranquil glow. A glass decanter, accompanied by small goblets rested nearby on a dark, wooden table. A slight breeze flowed, carrying with it the scent of vilara flowers in full bloom. Radiance from the triple lunar spheres spilled across the immense bed dominating the room.

The deep violet of the fine silken blankets arrayed over the bed seemed to be almost black as night under the touch of moon luminescence. Eagle smiled, imagining the fiery hair of the young woman arranged over the covers. A stirring began to kindle within him. He was looking forward to this. He sat down on the chair, waiting for the young woman to be brought to him. How she would react when she learned he had purchased her he couldn't say. But after seeing her, Eagle couldn't dismiss the feeling she didn't belong in a place such as this. Her power was a factor for his decision to acquire ownership rights for her. Along with sensing her gifts, he could also tell she was possessed of a gentle nature, coupled with a fierce will.

One such as her wouldn't last long in an establishment she now found herself in. There was something about her which drew him to her, an appeal he couldn't readily ignore. He never intended to gain a bond-servant, but after glimpsing her, he wouldn't leave her here.

She must be the daughter of a minor noble clan fallen into disfavour. Why would her family discard one of her power? I intend to find out why.

~O~

Hikaru's mother had talked with her only daughter concerning matters about men and women. Hikaru hoped the stranger who brought her company for the night wouldn't be too rough with her. Trying to still her nerves and vanquish her fear, she walked through the open door, standing on the threshold. She felt hands grasp her shoulders. Instinctively she attempted to disengage the restraining hands of the attendant. The second attendant opened the portal. She was pushed towards the open door when she saw the blond haired man from earlier, seated upon the bed, watching her with barely veiled interest.

~O~

Eagle rose when he caught sight of the young woman standing within the doorway. She stumbled as attendants standing behind in the passageway pushed her into the room. She managed to catch herself, avoiding falling to the floor in an ungainly sprawl. He rushed forward, firmly grasping her upper arms. Hikaru tried to release her arms from his grip, but to no avail. Eagle placed a hand at the small of her back, gently pushing her against the wall. Feeling his hand at the base of her spine, she stiffened.

He gazed upon her still form. Eagle knew the young woman standing before him was beautiful, seeing her up close took his breath away. Her long red tresses tumbled down her shoulders and back in gentle waves, stopping short at the backs of her knees. A silken black dress, silver embroidery at the neck and hemlines clung to her body in certain areas. Another band of intricate embroidery gathered the flowing dress in under her bust, the shining folds draping elegantly to the marble flagstones.

Despite her youthful features, Eagle could tell she was much older than her outward appearance indicated. Delicate silver bracelets adorned her upper arms. Her small feet had been left bare. Doubtless the assistants thought she wouldn't require any shoes. Well she wouldn't, well not yet. Eagle planned to take her away from this establishment on Velnara 4 after this night.

Reaching up, he brushed red bangs away from her forehead, fingers gliding across the small crystal resting above her brows. The gem fascinated him, seeming to emit a faint luminosity; one that mingled with the light of the moons, casting her face into shadowed loveliness. Eagle wondered briefly wondered why she bore such a jewel, then dismissed the impulsive thought entirely.

The control panel was located close to where the two of them were standing. Wishing to glimpse her under the ethereal radiance of the moons, Eagle adjusted the settings, until the lunar spheres were the only source of light within the chamber. The distant moons provided more than enough illumination for him to fully see his companion for the night.

He released her, waiting to see what she would do. Hikaru moved away from the wall when she felt him standing behind her. The silken edge of her ebony dress whispered against the marble floor tiles as she tried to put some distance between them. Strong arms encircled her slender waist, pressing her against his tall frame. One hand came up, tilting her head until amber eyes met auburn orbs. He could see the fear shining within her youthful eyes. He wanted to do something to assuage her apprehension. To her, he was just a stranger, one that could hurt her. But he wouldn't do that. The young High Commander had something else in mind.

One thumb brushed along the soft curve of her chin, trailing down her throat. His fingers touched the cold metal of the bond-servant ring clasped about her slender neck. An unexpected spark of anger flared to life within him. To him, the suppression collar was a travesty, one that shouldn't have been done to her. His breath caught in his throat. Her gift should be celebrated; at least to his way of thinking. Those with psychic talents were highly prized within Autozamian society. Her gift was rare, appearing every few generations. He would ponder the enigma she was much later, now his body and desires were driving him to do something else and he gave in.

Placing one hand at the base of her spine, he slowly walked around her until he faced her. One arm pressed her slight figure against his taller, heavier frame. The other cradled her face, thumb tracing the shape of her lips. He touched her lips with his own, initiating a kiss. Pressed as she was against him, he could detect the rapid hammering of her heart. Whether it was from fright or another emotion he couldn't say. There were other delectable feelings he intended to invoke within her during the twilight hours. Hikaru was vaguely aware of the instance his lips touched hers. His gentle kiss caught her by surprise. Expecting a hard invasion from him, the tenderness he displayed caught her off guard. Unfamiliar sensations awoke within her, flowing through her entire body. Not wanting to resist any further, she submitted.

Eagle felt her relax somewhat and he took this as an indication to go further. Pulling her more tightly against him, fingers traced the swell of her hips, the inward curve of her waist, skimming up her cloth swathed ribcage. Her breathing grew rapid, his caresses the cause of it. Lowering his mouth to her neck, he nipped the porcelain skin of her throat, eliciting a barely muffled whimper from her. Kissing the hollow of her throat, he gripped the front of her ebony robe, ripping the fabric. He roughly tore the gown all the way to her midsection. Glimmering silver thread scattered in all directions. Wanting to see more of her, he pushed the wrecked upper half of her garb away from her torso, the material settling at her waist. The supple mounds of her breasts were revealed to him.

Hikaru gasped, his warm hands tracing patterns across the cool skin of her ribcage. His eyes, now seeming to be full of shadow under the radiance of the lunar spheres, drank in the sight of her full breasts, and how lovely they were, their rosy peaks already marble hard in anticipation of his touch. Gently he cupped them with his bare hands as she arched her back, His touch was daring as he savoured the softness of her full breasts, his thumb teasing one taut peak as he weighed them in his hands. His mouth moved purposefully to her throat as he continued to touch her. Hikaru closed her eyes in anticipation as his kisses moved steadily down her throat. His lips lightly brushed over her breasts in a painfully teasing manner, making her cry out, as a strangled moan slipped through her lips.

Eagle smiled against her skin. The sound was harmony to his ears, and he wanted to hear more music like that from her. His lips closed over her nipple with tantalizing possessiveness, and then his tongue flicked persistently over the hardened rosy peak. Her back arched, pushing the soft globes of her breasts against him, her legs buckling under the onslaught of need he woke inside her. Tightening his hold on her, he supported her body, staring down upon her flushed face. The sight of her face, soft lips swollen from his kisses made him wishing to see more of her shapely form.

Her gown was the only barrier remaining between them and he wanted it gone. Removing the remainder of the troublesome garment obscuring the sight of her supple body from his gaze, he threw the remnants of cloth onto the moon-stained floor. Swiftly lifting her into his arms, he carried her over to the bed, gently laying her down on the silken surface. He lay beside her, his larger frame covering her. His mouth met hers, the feel of his body atop hers, driving Hikaru crazy. Slipping his mouth from hers, pressing fluttery kisses along her jaw, moving to her throat.

Pressing open mouthed kisses along the dips and curves of her ribcage, his fingers caressed the burgeoning swell of her hips. Continuing to slowly kiss a path down the curvature of her stomach, his hands grasped her upper thighs. He began to trace a path of fleeting kisses down the ivory skin of her stomach. Hikaru jerked when she felt him slip a hand between her thighs. He stopped his motions, murmuring to her softly, stroking her from hip to knee. Her trembling halted. Tenderly he stroked the soft skin of her outer thigh, long fingers tracing invisible patterns on her flesh, slowly moving inwards. He felt her breath hitch as one hand rested between her thighs. His fingers explored her most intimate place. He heard a soft whimper escaping the young woman. A searing rush of desire surged through him, enflaming his blood.

With agonizing slowness, he carefully pushed one finger into her tight passage, caressing her inner walls. Looking up at her, he saw her body flush a deep shade of pink. Her head was thrown back, her lips parted, giving voice to quiet sighs. So as not to startle her, another finger joined the first drawing out her pleasure. Her inner walls tightened around his fingers. She was so close, not yet ready for their physical union. It wouldn't be long. Only the knowledge that this first joining was likely to be painful for her had him taking time to ensure she was as relaxed as he could make her.

Eagle was rapidly losing control over himself. One thumb brushed against the small bundle of nerves nestled just inside her womanly passage. A violent cry escaped her, her hips gently rocking in rhythm to his touch. Her breath came in short spurts and hitches. His fingers ceased their attentions and she nearly cried out in despair until he kissed the downy skin of her inner thigh, his warm breath whispering across her skin. Opening her to his gaze, he explored her most secret, intimate part of her. To him she smelled like the valira flower, tasted like the damniri spices he remembered so well. He delved even deeper, laving upon the hard little bud of her, suckling gently as Hikaru's soft gasps increased. His control shattered, his lust building within him.

Lifting her hips, he guided himself into her with one quick thrust. A brief moment of jagged pain, she muffled her scream against his shoulder.

'Shh, be still. It will pass.'

As the pain began to disperse, she felt him within her, filling her in a way that wasn't unpleasant. He kissed her temples in silent apology for the instance of pain their joining caused her. Pulling her closer against his muscular frame, cradling her within the shelter of his arms Eagle pressed his face into her fragrant masses of her red tresses.

'I promise little one, it will never be like this again.'

His kisses were soft and sensual, as were his hands moving all over her slender, curvaceous body with passionate gentleness. The peaks of her nipples tightened again with a brush of his fingers, her porcelain skin flushing with the heat of desire underneath his feather light caresses. Slipping a hand between them he began a delicate stroking which soon had her gasping and writhing against him. Her feelings rippled across his telepathic senses, further igniting his own raging desires. Releasing his mental shielding Eagle gently entered her thoughts, forging a telepathic link between them.

Her expressive eyes widened as she discerned his presence within her mind. Fear sparked to life. Detecting this, his kiss was swift and hungry, changing the fear into desire, sending a tumultuous ache through the entirety of her body. Eagle's mouth was soft as velvet, tongue exploring her with gentle, firm strokes matching the timbre of his caresses.

Looking down at her glowing face, her lips swollen from his kisses, he thought he had never seen anything so lovely. She is mine. No one else will claim her, except me.

He began to move inside her, slow movements that had her showing her pleasure in soft breathy sighs. His rhythm was unhurried, relishing the feel of her around him. He pulled her slender legs around his waist, wanting to feel her soft body pressed against him. Eagle groaned, feeling desire flaming through his blood in hot waves. Wishing to touch her he trailed teasing fingers down the curves of her spine, cupping the soft cheeks of her backside, lifting her closer against him. Thrusting ever deeper into her warm depths, his strokes were long and ardent, each one seeming to reach to the very core of her.

Hikaru took rapid, shallow breaths, her hands coming to rest on Eagle's shoulders. Heat was rising inside her, a fierce burn making her arch against the young High Commander. Her lips parted, her breathy sighs growing louder, her hips rising to meet each thrust. Lowering his mental barriers, he forged a searing link between their two souls, merging her thoughts with his. When the two of them were so closely intertwined, he shared in her pleasure, reflecting his own raging emotions back to her along the threads of their transitory bonding. The flaming surge of his release flooded into her mind. Capturing her arms, his hands slid upwards, his fingers intertwining with her smaller ones.

Eagle felt a stirring within his desire enflamed mind. She reached back along the bond, pulling the knowledge of his name from him. Shuddering beneath him, she called his name. Eagle followed soon after. He laid his head upon the flat planes of her stomach, twining filaments of hair around his fingers, the other idly stroking the curvature of her hip.

~O~

Guilt knifed through her, piercing her to the core. Shame followed after. She had enjoyed what transpired between her and the young man who purchased a night in her company. She had expected him to be rough with her. What she received from him was unexpected gentleness, even pleasure. This did nothing to alleviate the despondency now beginning to overcome the afterglow of the intimacies she shared with the young stranger resting beside her.

~O~

Eagle didn't reach for her, thinking his young companion was merely falling into a light doze. Revelling in the feelings still crashing through the temporary bonding, a bleak hint of dejection crept in.

Not from him.

From her.

Muffled sobs; quietly stifled. She must have thought he had fallen into rest. But he hadn't. This he didn't want to hear from her. Gently he rolled her onto her back. Shining eyes, brimming with liquid tears met his gaze. Evidence of her sorrow spilled over, falling down her pale face in silver trails. Cradling her face, he wiped the tears away, touching her lips with his own in a tender kiss.

Settling her slight frame against him, Eagle held her close.

She doesn't belong here. I will remove her from this place.

The two of them; a High Commander and captured Magic Knight lay there, the triple moons pouring their light through the window, bathing their still figures within the celestial glow. Murmured whisperings permeated the deep twilight, a noble comforting a bond-servant. Hours later, Hikaru fell asleep. Eagle didn't follow for hours after, pondering the mystery of his new bonded companion. Slumber claimed him as the first moon disappeared over the horizon.

~O~

Author's Note: I hope you enjoyed reading this! Thank you to everyone who left reviews so far! I am trying to make this MKR fiction very different from others in this particular section. I hope I don't disappoint. I hope my writing has improved as well.