Of Heaven and Hell

Ryo Angel

R

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Special thanks to Mita Shah for beta reading this.

Chapter Six

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"Motoki!" She entered the arcade with Ami and Rei, tugging them to the counter.

"I want you to meet Rei. She's a priestess from the Sakura Temple." She smiled

happily.



Ami sat down next to Usako, the side furthest from me. Rei didn't bother, she

just plopped down next to me.



"Hey, Odango," I greeted her, "Not even going to say hi?" I smirked when her

eyes blazed.



"Yeah Usagi, aren't you going to introduce us?" Rei gave me a flirtious smile.

She's much too young for me - much, much too young. Not to mention what

Celine would do to me...



"My name is Chiba Mamoru, my dear lady." I stood and bowed slightly, taking her

hand and made a show of kissing it. My eyes twinkled when I looked into my

Usako's own narrowed ones.



Motoki chose that moment to appear with the drinks. "Okay, chocolate for Usagi,

orange Soda for Ami, and Lemon Lime for Rei." He set each glass in front of the

girls. "Anything else?"

"Are you offering to pay?" Usagi turned her attentions from me to Motoki.

"You'll probably eat him out of house and home, Odango!" I laughed, sitting back

down in my chair. I took a sip from the cup of chocolate. I found it sweet; it

warmed me like the wines of life.



She gave me a dark glare. "I can't believe I actually thought you were nice!"

"But I am, Odango." I toasted her with my cup, "Always." As I was about to take

a sip, I failed to notice her come up to me and kick me in the shin. The cup flew

into the air, merely because I willed it so. As if she could ever hurt me!

Unfortunately, the cup, and all its contents, landed on innocent Ami.

The four of use turned to stare at her and she looked at us with a small smile as

the chocolate dripped down her azure hair. "Omigod, Ami!" Usagi rushed to her,

"Are you all right?" She whipped around and glared at me, "Look what you did!"

"What I did?" I sputtered. "Who was it that kicked me?"

"Children, children," Motoki chastised, the twinkle in his eyes betraying his

amusement. "Usagi, why don't you take Ami to the washroom and try and get

all the sugar out before it sets and become sticky."

"Good idea!" Rei jumped up, "I'll go help." She scampered after the two.

I knew the Princess of Mars well enough to know that something's up. I bent

down to rub my supposed hurt shin.

"You shouldn't antagonize her, you know." Motoki pointed out helpfully. Note my

sarcasm.

I muttered something inaudible. It was gibberish really, but to his ear, it sounded

like denial. Sure enough...

"Denial is not only a river in Egypt, you know." I let out a warning growl as I sat

up straight, but he was already in the kitchen, off to wash some dishes most

likely. I was weary of this. The beginnings of Malicate had already shown... I

decided to visit him. Of all the generals sent to guard my 'beloved' brother, he

was the one with the most heart. Perhaps it was because he was the one that

was fused with the most pure souls.

"Milord," he bowed as I entered through the shadows. He had been looking at

the stars again, as always. I acknowledged him and strode forward to look at a

particular cluster of stars.

"So you are Beryl's favorite now." I stated the half-question. He snorted, while

trailing one finger down the alignments and zooming up closer. He had some

nerve to show such disrespect, and I voiced my disapproval.

He bowed again, but his voice was dry and sincere, "Forgive me, milord, but you

and I both know that 'Queen'" he spat, "Beryl is nothing more than a pawn."

My face was like a void, emotionless, but my eyes showed my humor. "But she is

still your queen." I pointed out, stressing that she was HIS queen.

He shook his head, "I serve the Prince Endymion," He told me pointedly, "And

none other."

"Prince Endymion?" I questioned. I had heard of him. He was rumored to have

been destined to be with the moon princess, but when Metellia attacked, she

had wanted him to be her lover. He had refused, died in the good fight, causing

the object of his affections to commit suicide just to be with him. But, if my

half-brother was suppose to be with her, how... I frowned, resolved to pay a visit

to my half-brother. After all, we are siblings. The thought sent a jolt down to my

groin and I suppressed a moan.

Malichite looked at me, "Beryl may issue commands to me now, but the Prince

Endymion shall return." His gaze was unreadable, as mysterious as the stars.

"Do you talk treason?" I asked him quietly.

"No, milord." He lowered his head, "Never treason."

I frowned as I left him, and began back into the seven dungeons of Hell where

my half-brother lies. There was a secret to be unraveled; I smiled, I do love a

good secret.

"What do you want?" He asked me bitterly. After all these years, his spirit still

hasn't broken. Good.

"Tsk tsk tsk." I clucked, as I walkedto where my brother slumped. The chains that

bound him gave him enough freedom to move about in his cell, but yet he

insisted on staying at that rat-infested corner. I knelt down beside him and lifted

his strong chin so I could look him in the eyes. He has beautiful eyes, they

reminded me of the setting sun, a blend of reds and yellows, with gold flecks

scattered around. I smirked, "Is that any way to talk to your lover?"



He tensed and with an enraged yell, he pounced onto me, and pinned me under

his body. Laughing aloud, I relaxed, loving the feel of his body above mine,

"Always knew you were into bondage," I told him, as I slammed him down onto

his back. I looked at his furious pale face and smiled tenderly. He truly was

exquisite.



I pinned his arms together with one hand and straddled his waist, letting him feel

my arousal. "What is it that makes me want you so much?" I asked him, tracing

his pale cheek with one hand admiringly before I crushed my lips to his tightly

clenched mouth. "Ugh!" I pulled away as he bit down on me hard enough to

draw blood, but that only added to my lust. As I tasted my blood along with the

taste that was uniquely his, I growled and grinded myself against him. I wanted

very much to flip him over and bury myself into his warm center.

"You fucking bastard!" He spat at me, his body writhed beneath me, struggling to

get free, rubbing against my arousal all the more.

I laughed loudly as I leaned in. "I'm sure your little bunny will be happy to take

your place."

He stopped his struggling and looked up at me. He knew all about the Usako.

After all, he was destined to be with her all through his life. His spirit calls to out

to her. The thought of it made me angry, but no matter, I was free, whereas he

was not. "What do you want from me?" He asked me hoarsely.

"Love, my dear brother, love." I whispered to him as I nuzzled his soft black

hair. I released his arms and stood, unbuckling my belt. Releasing my arousal, I

beckoned to him. His eyes were hard and disbelieving, but for the sake of his

destined, he did well to please me. My eyes rolled upwards as I felt the warmth

of his mouth take me in for the first time. All through his administrations, all I

thought of was my Usako doing the same. Thrusting slightly, I emptied my cold

seed in him and crying out my Usako's name. Soon, little one. Soon...

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Okay, before you guys start with the hate mail, let's just say, this is not rated R for

nothing. I didn't want to do this, I didn't INTEND to do this... but once I got going,

well, here it is! ^^;;

Originally, I wanted to write in some elaborate sexual act that Akuma did to Mamoru,

but I doubt you guys would appreciate it, so I tone it down a bit. For now.

Just to let you know in advace, this story MIGHT gradually slide into some really

morbid and taboo subjects, not that it hasn't already. ie. Incest, self-inflicted pain,

depression, etc. etc.

If you don't feel comfortable with this fic, don't read it. I told you from the beginning

there was incest, and I'm telling you now that things might get more disturbing. So

don't blame me if you don't read the author's notes.

Got questions about the story? Leave a review! I'll try to clarify in my next chapter.

yuki - Yes! Let the madness reign! Muwhahahahahahahahahaha!!!!

Helene - Not too much, I think I introduced them all already... Just gotta play around

with them a bit ^^ Hmm... well... I'll give you a clue about what I written so far -

Lancelot=Akuma. Guinevere=Usagi. Arthur=Mamoru. Morgan le Fey=Pluto. Think about

what I've written and what the stories say about Lancelot and Guinevere. It doesn't

really have anything to do with the Holy Grail though...

SilentStar-009 - Yeah, I know what you mean. I watched the first few episodes when

they switched over... mainly for Spike goodness ^^;; But I kind of just stopped after

a while. But I watched the series finale. Which bit the big one P *ick!*

Samie Ling - *turns blue* Need... Air... hehe. Thanks for all the praise. Sure could

swell a girl's ego ^^

rena - You can? O.O I wrote it and -I- don't understand it... whoa...

princess2000204 - Buffy rocks! Hate the ending. But Spike's gonna be back! In

Angel! As a phoenix! THE phoenix! Sugio!

S.mary - Yeah, I know. My English teacher tells me that too. I introduce too much

loose ends in it... but if you continue reading, everything will pan out in the end.

I PROMISE!