I didn't forget about this one! Let's see if Xian can hold his own after what he did last chapter. As always comment and review!

The Court of the Crimson King by King Crimson

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He set me down right outside the door the quarters of the clan leader, the guards looking at me curiously as he brushed past them into the vast room. It wasn't that much different in décor to Xians own ship only flashier in my opinion. I glanced around when my eyes were drawn to the occupant of the room. I'd never seen a red male before, red as coagulated blood, his belly and chest a paler shade with the mottling that was so common amongst their species.

His yellow eyes were staring at Xian when I noticed a few drops of green blood in front of his throne and I bit back a snicker when I could Vor'mekta skulking off to the side.

"Xian. It has been long since you granted me a visit." Drawled the crimson male, the clan leader, leaning on an elbow as his eyes flicked to me.

"I come asking permission to impregnate my female here," He motioned to me with a hand and his bluntness seemed to be refreshing to the crimson leader who chuffed.

"Why would you want to impregnate that? Still caught up in that fetish of yours I see."

"She is not a fetish." Xian did not fall for the baiting and I peeked around him to stare at the clan leader who laughed a belly laugh.

"I have no qualm with you reproducing with a purebred ooman…I am quite curious as to what your offspring will be like." He paused then leveled his gaze at me now. "If it is strong enough to survive the procedure."

"I have great faith in her ability to survive." I felt a little proud for him to say that about me as I bit back a smile.

"However…there is one small matter that must be addressed."

I froze as Vor'mekta stepped forward his mandible and face thoroughly messed up, perhaps even surgery would be needed for that mandible.

"Your female…" He continued. "…is the cause for my nephews injuries. Is this not so?"

"It is and he is very deserving." Xian answered back with a click as he drew back his shoulders, his eyes narrowing very slightly.

"How did this occur?"

Gently ushering me forward I looked up at Xian then at the crimson leader as I tangled my fingers together behind my back.

"He pulled my hair quite hard. Xian told him to back off and he did not." I kept my sentences small and short, as submissive as I could be with this male. I heard a loud sigh and looked up as the clan leader rubbed his temple, looking rather annoyed now at this news.

"Is this true, nephew?"

Vor'mekta looked at me then at his uncle before he spoke. "I did not pull its hair hard."

"Perhaps you don't know your own strength," Xian quipped sarcastically, comparing him once again to a pup and the younger male puffed up again only to be silenced with a growl.

"Perhaps an apology is in order to Elite Hunter Xian and his….female." The clan leader did not make this sound like a question as the younger male visibly stewed.

"Forgive me, Elite Hunter. I was….out of line." He almost growled it and I stepped back into the safety of Xians arms as he held me to his side, his eyes narrowed despite his relaxed posture.

"I will take my leave then," Xian did a short bow and I did as well when he turned the clan leader called out to him.

"Next time avoid the face…it's all he has."

I bit back a snort and looked up at Xian who had a thoughtful look on his face when he picked me up, arm under my rump, carrying me out of the chamber. I hid my face in his shoulder to keep in the giggles as he strode away, me bouncing with every single step.

"It is all he has," I whispered and Xian growled softly, rumbling in amusement as he gave me a little bounce. "Hey! I wasn't the one who said it."

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"Xian!" I gasped as he sat in comfortably on the large couch in the lounge, I was on his lap my dress pulled open to bare my breasts. Which he was quite happily suckling just like a pup, my hands on his shoulders as his left hand slid down to stroke and tease my clit. "You're so bad…"

He chuckled as he undid the clasps that held my dress up and I kissed his forehead, tangling my fingers in his long dreads.

"Fuck...you sister wasn't kidding when she said violence turns you males on," I purred as I gave his dreads a tug and he snarled, looking up at me with those pretty emerald eyes.

My nipples were hard little nubs as he licked and nipped them as I ground my hips into his. It wasn't fair, his self control was momentous and I was a whimpering mess when he flicked and pinched my swollen clit.

"You enjoy it as well. Don't you?" He purred in my ear and I blushed as he dropped my dress onto the floor without care while I held him tightly.

"Nhh…not fair…" I whimpered as he pushed a finger carefully up into me, my weeping insides taking him eagerly to past the second knuckle and I swear he was smiling.

"I don't fight fair." My eyes fluttered at his deep voice and he when he pulled his finger out I obediently stuck out my tongue to lick it clean of my juices. Sucking it like he had sucked my nipples I stared up at him and he groaned softly as my other hand cupped his large bulge through his loincloth and cod piece. All mine, I told myself and I was greedy about it too as he reached between us to undo his loincloth. "You little tease."

I giggled and let got of his finger with a wet pop, saliva connecting his digit to my plump lips. "You know me so well."

He held me close and licked my jaw his rumbled making my insides tighten up. "Are you ready for me?"

I smiled widely now. "Yes I am."