I do apologize for the late upload I have been busy with getting ready to move and work. It has been hard to find time to write and I don't want to upload something I am not happy with. I look forward to feedback from you guys in the reviews, now on with the story from Diane's POV.


The sun had set and Diane had noticed her male comrades had passed out from too much ale but Diane couldn't complain. The air was fresh and the stars were bright, as Diane looked around her room in the Boar hat staff quarters. Shortly after Merlin joined the sins, she had cast a spell to make room for the sins, so they could sleep comfortably. As Diane looked at her bed she noticed her cream colored blanket was gone and remembered she had lent it to King the other night because Ban had taken his green colored blanket as a prank. She walked up the second flight of stairs to the male quarters where Ban, King and Gowther slept. She knocked on the door and there was a loud thud then King answered "Hey King can I get my blanket back or has Ban not returned your blanket yet ?" "Oh no he has." King answered as he retreated into his room to find the blanket. Soon he returned with the blanket. Diane thanked him and headed back to her room.

Diane surveyed her room one more time. She was so thankful to have this room because it was her first bedroom ever. Well living with the giant clan comfort was never a priority and function was. As they slept in compacted dirt burrows like the animals of the forest. If she had never went out on her own, she'd still be wearing a loincloth and hide moccasins. Then when she was still at her normal giant height she didn't fit into buildings like other magical and non-magical races. Her favorite part was having her own fluffy blankets and lots of pillows. Diane had always dreamed of being normal height but she never expected to enjoy it. Being able to have more than one outfit to choose from. Another perk was the privacy, she could quench the thirst for physical touch and not worry about anyone spying or catching her. Diane began to undress and change for bed but with the hot summer air she decided to forgo wearing a slip and just climb into bed. Rest soon found Diane but it was not restful.

Pleasure splashed over Diane in waves, every flick of his tongue and every caress of his entrancing fingers felt like the thrill of something new. He reached up and began massaging her breasts in his hands, pinching her nipples ever so gently. Then letting one of his hands drift slowly towards her heated core. He massaged her lips just as he had done to her breasts, making her gasp. Diane tried to protest but nothing happened when the next wave of pleasure came crashing over her and her head fell back against the pillows. She laid there moaning. "I think you're close beautiful", King mused as he smiled up at her from where he was laying, controlling every bit of pleasure she was feeling. Diane had enough of this laying back and taking pleasure from King. So she moved and placed herself above him and began kissing him and slowly teasing him as she did. "Not so fast beautiful or there won't be enough time for me to make you mine." King then proceeded to flip Diane back onto her back, well aligning himself. He placed her hands above her head, in one of his own and slid inside her."And you feel so amazing, King breathed out. "And you fill me up", lamented Diane.

Diane bolted up right in her bed gasping had she really just had a sexual dream about her comrade King! Before dawn broke Diane decided that a bath in the nearby lake would help calm her down. The water was brisk but inviting. When the sun began to rise, Diane felt as though she was being watched by the sounds coming from the brush. But as soon as she turned around there was no one, so out of better judgement she waded back to shore and wrapped herself in a towel. Then hanging on one of the low hanging branches was King's signature vest. Had he been watching! ; or did he have a similar night to hers !? Diane didn't know whether to be offended or curious. So she decided to take the vest with her and ask King about it later. Shortly after returning to the Boar hat Diane dressed in her favorite pink linen dress and boots. By the time Diane walked downstairs to help Elizabeth with breakfast the Sun was high in the sky. "Good morning Diane, how was your sleep?" "It was okay?!" Diane stammered, nervously. "You sure?" Questioned Meliodas. YES, why wouldn't it be! The rest of the morning progressed as normal Meliodas and Ban began with their morning ale. But King was unusually late as his stack of pancakes were still on the counter untouched. Soon enough King dragged his feet in the door looking extremely desheleved. Diane wondered if he really did have a similar evening to hers.


I hope you enjoyed this chapter, I can't conform when chapter 3 will be out but I'm hoping to have it out by the end of April. Till then have an awesome day and I look forward to hearing from you guys in the reviews.