Hell Meets Heaven
(No Love for Nemesis)
Disclaimer: I hate these! If I owned BSSM I wouldn't write fics about them!! Anyway, Mamoru got away again but I have the spore hostage instead. *Grins* Being an evil Authoress and all, I think I will turn her hair green. *Hair turns green* Rini, "Noo!" Well, on with the story while I find other cruel ways to torture the spore. On with the funny *Chibi Usa clears throat* "It's romantic your evilness!" *Sigh* Fine, romantic story.
A/N: It has been three years because I am sick of dealing w/Amey's childhood, nothing happens! Lol, anyway, on with the fic.
Chapter 4
Fallen Angel
Princess Amey, as she liked to be called now, walked into my den. For a fourteen-year-old her curves were very large. She now wore a strapless shirt made of violet silk. It was clustered together in the middle and scooped very low, exposing cleavage. Her skirt was made out of the same material but hung down past her feet and elegantly dragged behind her. She also had a small lace cape on that went down to her waist. As first sight I mistook her for someone else, "Amethyst?"
* * * *
I looked at him, "Yes?" My eyes went wide, "How did you know?"
He looked up, "Know what Amey, I just mistook you for an old lover. What do I know?"
I blushed, I had been affectionate towards me for a few months now and he only encouraged it. I turned towards me regally, "My full name is Amethyst, I was not supposed to tell you but I love you and I can't help it. There's more, your lover, Amethyst was my mother." I looked at him, praying he wouldn't be mad. He was in a black vest today, his pants were a slightly darker green and his combat boots were lying beside his bed. His hair was cut shorter, by about an inch and his eye began glow a vibrant red.
* * * *
A tear fell down her face as the shock swept over me. I could feel my body temperature rising in anger, then fall as I looked at the weeping princess. A voice in my head kept repeating itself, Go comfort her! Go comfort her! I slowly walked over to her, she was sitting on a small bench I'd added to my den since she started visiting me often. I put my arm around her slowly, "It's okay, really." She brought her head up to look at me and our lips met. She longingly held the kiss, as did I. I put my tongue in her mouth, meeting hers. The same voice kept telling me, Wrong kind of comfort! Moreover, my only response was, this is the only way I know how to comfort girls. My arms wrapped themselves around her and hers met my neck. I pulled away and kissed her neck, I could tell my infamous hot breath that all the mirror sister's loved was coming. She was gasping for breath as I kissed her neck, cheeks, face and any other place my lips could reach. When I finally had had enough of the kissing her face I pulled away lightly and kissed her bare chest, mainly right in between her two breasts.
Her shirt was slowly falling down, and I could clearly see her black bra. She pulled away and grinned devilishly, "Can I make love to you?" I grinned back and nodded. Then, to my surprise, she stood up. I sat on the bench, legs apart staring at her as she moved closer. Her hips were shaking as she walked. She reached a stop when her chest was right next to my face. She pulled off her shirt and shimmied off her skirt. I could feel the saliva in my mouth build up, but I wouldn't let her see me drool. I had not made love to one as young as her ever, not to mention I had not found a new mirror sister in seven months. She smirked and giggled, "You have to win me over to get me Rubeus, think you can impress me?"
I sneered at her playfully and laughed, "If that is a challenge you in for a surprise." She nodded and giggled. I took my vest off; the scar was now barely visible. I then removed my pants to reveal tight black briefs. It was a perfect match to her skimpy, black, lace undergarments. I walked up to her and pushed her up against the wall and smirked, "Just cry 'mercy' when you give in." My body was screaming to get in her but my reputation, as a sex god would be destroyed if I showed that. I want to just stroke the side of her face delicately and fall into her romantically, not like this. I could tell in her eyes that she felt the same way so I picked her up and carried her to my bed. I lay next to her, "I think we'd both prefer this be a romantic sexual experience."
She smiled at me, her eyes glowing almost. Amey rolled closer to me, "Thank you Rubeus, for a minute I thought I was about to loose my virginity in a horrible manner."
I looked up at her wide-eyed, "You are still a virgin?" Her cheeks blazed red with embarrassment. I smiled, "You won't be for long." I rolled on top of her slowly and kissed her. We engaged in a long passionate train of kisses while our lower bodies did the work.
* * * *
I could tell he was in me now, and my hips were unwillingly rising and falling. I kept my eyes on him, although I was scared to death. His breath was hot, I was afraid it might melt my skin but it felt so good. He put his hand up against my cheek lightly to prove he knew everything was okay. I nodded and kissed him again.
When we both were completely worn out, I lay on his chest, 8 hours ago I had walked in the door fully clothed and scared. Now I lay, completely exposed and thinking about doing it again sometime. There was a small amount of blood soaking into one of the pillows, proving I had been a virgin. Rubeus tossed it into a large machine, I assumed it washed clothing.
I looked up at Rubeus, "Rubeus, will you be my boyfriend?"
Rubeus gently brushed the hair out of my face, "Princess Amethyst, don't you know why I have the mirror sisters?"
I looked up, "Yeah, there's you sex toys, I know; but I want you to be my boyfriend."
Rubeus laughed slightly as his cheeks burned, "I am going to be very rusty, I haven't had a girlfriend since your mother died."
I laughed, "I haven't had a boyfriend, ever, period."
He smirked, "I'm 10 years older then you, what would your dad say?"
I giggled, "The last comment my dad made was for me to stay away from you, and you see where that went." I leaned over and kissed his chest gently.
* * * *
I laughed, "Yeah, well. All that says is that you don't listen, he could still hurt you or me." I stroked her hair softly and looked in her eyes; I saw pure innocence and love. I jumped up, "You know what? I just remembered that I have to go get something somewhere, bye!" I ran out the door and locked myself in the bathroom. Ambrite knocked on the door, "Papa? What happened?" I let her in and told her about Amey and me.
She seemed slightly shocked at first but nodded, "So you think she's in as much danger as Amethyst was." I nodded and she continued, "You also think you took advantage of her and now she's confused."
I nodded again, "Just like the typical asshole of a male. She was so pure, and now I've destroyed that. When her husband looks in her eyes, he is going to know she's not pure; I know it's not very important to our culture anymore but it was important to Ame..." I stopped myself.
My, 13-1/2 year old daughter caught on and finished, "Amethyst. You always believed whatever she said was law. So you feel like a criminal." I nodded and she smiled at me, "Well, what if that means that you are to be her husband?"
* * * *
I braced myself for him to blow up but he looked up at me thoughtfully instead. He smiled, "Ambrite, I think you could be right. I think that you are just one generation off... her mother was my wife, or was supposed to be at least."
I sighed; it was very rare to see my father sad. I put an arm around him and patted him on the back softly. In all my 13-1/2 years I had never seen my father cry, but as I heard Amey knock on the door softly I saw three small tears fall down his cheek and onto my lap. I turned his head up, "You do have feelings for her, and I think if you listen to your heart," I touched his chest, "you will do just fine. Good luck." I stood swiftly, "I am going to see Garnet, he asked me to go to the movies with him."
My father stood and smiled, "I am very proud of you Ambrite, you are turning into a beautiful young lady. Have fun with Garnet, and don't do anything that I would do." I laughed and nodded. Slowly, I unlocked the door and walked out, nodded courteously to Princess Amey.
* * * *
I walked into the bathroom timidly; Rubeus was standing by the door with his arms out, waiting for a hug. I embraced him slowly and he smiled, "You are so perfect. You must be a fallen angel."
Questions? Comments? Suggestions? Please review and read the next ch. When it comes out. Arigato.
Ja
1
IV
(No Love for Nemesis)
Disclaimer: I hate these! If I owned BSSM I wouldn't write fics about them!! Anyway, Mamoru got away again but I have the spore hostage instead. *Grins* Being an evil Authoress and all, I think I will turn her hair green. *Hair turns green* Rini, "Noo!" Well, on with the story while I find other cruel ways to torture the spore. On with the funny *Chibi Usa clears throat* "It's romantic your evilness!" *Sigh* Fine, romantic story.
A/N: It has been three years because I am sick of dealing w/Amey's childhood, nothing happens! Lol, anyway, on with the fic.
Chapter 4
Fallen Angel
Princess Amey, as she liked to be called now, walked into my den. For a fourteen-year-old her curves were very large. She now wore a strapless shirt made of violet silk. It was clustered together in the middle and scooped very low, exposing cleavage. Her skirt was made out of the same material but hung down past her feet and elegantly dragged behind her. She also had a small lace cape on that went down to her waist. As first sight I mistook her for someone else, "Amethyst?"
* * * *
I looked at him, "Yes?" My eyes went wide, "How did you know?"
He looked up, "Know what Amey, I just mistook you for an old lover. What do I know?"
I blushed, I had been affectionate towards me for a few months now and he only encouraged it. I turned towards me regally, "My full name is Amethyst, I was not supposed to tell you but I love you and I can't help it. There's more, your lover, Amethyst was my mother." I looked at him, praying he wouldn't be mad. He was in a black vest today, his pants were a slightly darker green and his combat boots were lying beside his bed. His hair was cut shorter, by about an inch and his eye began glow a vibrant red.
* * * *
A tear fell down her face as the shock swept over me. I could feel my body temperature rising in anger, then fall as I looked at the weeping princess. A voice in my head kept repeating itself, Go comfort her! Go comfort her! I slowly walked over to her, she was sitting on a small bench I'd added to my den since she started visiting me often. I put my arm around her slowly, "It's okay, really." She brought her head up to look at me and our lips met. She longingly held the kiss, as did I. I put my tongue in her mouth, meeting hers. The same voice kept telling me, Wrong kind of comfort! Moreover, my only response was, this is the only way I know how to comfort girls. My arms wrapped themselves around her and hers met my neck. I pulled away and kissed her neck, I could tell my infamous hot breath that all the mirror sister's loved was coming. She was gasping for breath as I kissed her neck, cheeks, face and any other place my lips could reach. When I finally had had enough of the kissing her face I pulled away lightly and kissed her bare chest, mainly right in between her two breasts.
Her shirt was slowly falling down, and I could clearly see her black bra. She pulled away and grinned devilishly, "Can I make love to you?" I grinned back and nodded. Then, to my surprise, she stood up. I sat on the bench, legs apart staring at her as she moved closer. Her hips were shaking as she walked. She reached a stop when her chest was right next to my face. She pulled off her shirt and shimmied off her skirt. I could feel the saliva in my mouth build up, but I wouldn't let her see me drool. I had not made love to one as young as her ever, not to mention I had not found a new mirror sister in seven months. She smirked and giggled, "You have to win me over to get me Rubeus, think you can impress me?"
I sneered at her playfully and laughed, "If that is a challenge you in for a surprise." She nodded and giggled. I took my vest off; the scar was now barely visible. I then removed my pants to reveal tight black briefs. It was a perfect match to her skimpy, black, lace undergarments. I walked up to her and pushed her up against the wall and smirked, "Just cry 'mercy' when you give in." My body was screaming to get in her but my reputation, as a sex god would be destroyed if I showed that. I want to just stroke the side of her face delicately and fall into her romantically, not like this. I could tell in her eyes that she felt the same way so I picked her up and carried her to my bed. I lay next to her, "I think we'd both prefer this be a romantic sexual experience."
She smiled at me, her eyes glowing almost. Amey rolled closer to me, "Thank you Rubeus, for a minute I thought I was about to loose my virginity in a horrible manner."
I looked up at her wide-eyed, "You are still a virgin?" Her cheeks blazed red with embarrassment. I smiled, "You won't be for long." I rolled on top of her slowly and kissed her. We engaged in a long passionate train of kisses while our lower bodies did the work.
* * * *
I could tell he was in me now, and my hips were unwillingly rising and falling. I kept my eyes on him, although I was scared to death. His breath was hot, I was afraid it might melt my skin but it felt so good. He put his hand up against my cheek lightly to prove he knew everything was okay. I nodded and kissed him again.
When we both were completely worn out, I lay on his chest, 8 hours ago I had walked in the door fully clothed and scared. Now I lay, completely exposed and thinking about doing it again sometime. There was a small amount of blood soaking into one of the pillows, proving I had been a virgin. Rubeus tossed it into a large machine, I assumed it washed clothing.
I looked up at Rubeus, "Rubeus, will you be my boyfriend?"
Rubeus gently brushed the hair out of my face, "Princess Amethyst, don't you know why I have the mirror sisters?"
I looked up, "Yeah, there's you sex toys, I know; but I want you to be my boyfriend."
Rubeus laughed slightly as his cheeks burned, "I am going to be very rusty, I haven't had a girlfriend since your mother died."
I laughed, "I haven't had a boyfriend, ever, period."
He smirked, "I'm 10 years older then you, what would your dad say?"
I giggled, "The last comment my dad made was for me to stay away from you, and you see where that went." I leaned over and kissed his chest gently.
* * * *
I laughed, "Yeah, well. All that says is that you don't listen, he could still hurt you or me." I stroked her hair softly and looked in her eyes; I saw pure innocence and love. I jumped up, "You know what? I just remembered that I have to go get something somewhere, bye!" I ran out the door and locked myself in the bathroom. Ambrite knocked on the door, "Papa? What happened?" I let her in and told her about Amey and me.
She seemed slightly shocked at first but nodded, "So you think she's in as much danger as Amethyst was." I nodded and she continued, "You also think you took advantage of her and now she's confused."
I nodded again, "Just like the typical asshole of a male. She was so pure, and now I've destroyed that. When her husband looks in her eyes, he is going to know she's not pure; I know it's not very important to our culture anymore but it was important to Ame..." I stopped myself.
My, 13-1/2 year old daughter caught on and finished, "Amethyst. You always believed whatever she said was law. So you feel like a criminal." I nodded and she smiled at me, "Well, what if that means that you are to be her husband?"
* * * *
I braced myself for him to blow up but he looked up at me thoughtfully instead. He smiled, "Ambrite, I think you could be right. I think that you are just one generation off... her mother was my wife, or was supposed to be at least."
I sighed; it was very rare to see my father sad. I put an arm around him and patted him on the back softly. In all my 13-1/2 years I had never seen my father cry, but as I heard Amey knock on the door softly I saw three small tears fall down his cheek and onto my lap. I turned his head up, "You do have feelings for her, and I think if you listen to your heart," I touched his chest, "you will do just fine. Good luck." I stood swiftly, "I am going to see Garnet, he asked me to go to the movies with him."
My father stood and smiled, "I am very proud of you Ambrite, you are turning into a beautiful young lady. Have fun with Garnet, and don't do anything that I would do." I laughed and nodded. Slowly, I unlocked the door and walked out, nodded courteously to Princess Amey.
* * * *
I walked into the bathroom timidly; Rubeus was standing by the door with his arms out, waiting for a hug. I embraced him slowly and he smiled, "You are so perfect. You must be a fallen angel."
Questions? Comments? Suggestions? Please review and read the next ch. When it comes out. Arigato.
Ja
1
IV
