Wild-Roze: Okies, here u go, sorry about the late update, I have been very busy with all my sunbathing, going out with friends, having friends over and working and getting paid. So, as u can see, I've kinda neglected my story-telling post. Heh, well, might as well start, oh and the only reason ive stopped sunbathing is cos I've gotten too hot so I decided to come in and write instead. Ohh, yah and I am going to up the rating on this fic, it just has kind of an R feel to it, ya noe? If u have any objections, then, tough.
Disclaimer: I do not own Skies of Arcadia Legends, but I do own any OC's that I may introduce later on.
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Aika was surprised at how quickly word seemed to spread, it had gotten around quickly that she was Ramirez's concubine and was totally out of bounds. She received no more slaps to her backside, and no more crude remarks, in fact, the men seemed almost as afraid of her as they were of Ramirez himself.
Of course, Aika had no problem with this whatsoever, in fact, she loved it when she walked into a room, and all the occupants within suddenly left. So, the weeks and months started to roll by.
It was one evening in Soltis, Ramirez sat in his chambers, watching his red haired slave lay platters of food from the galley before him. The large doors out onto his small balcony stood open, allowing the surprisingly warm air to gently waft in. Aika deposited the last dish on the table, the Silvite ate barely anything, she was unsure of why he had all this made for him, and turned to leave.
"Always in such a hurry to leave," Came his musing voice, "will you not join me, Little One?" He asked her slyly.
"I will not." She said without turning to face him. He chuckled, how predictable she was.
"A shame, this cuisine must far outclass the scraps you and your fellow slaves usually have to scavenge for." He said.
Her eyes narrowed and she spun to face him, only to find he was now directly behind her. She tried not to show her surprise and squared her shoulders.
"I would rather hunt for food and eat it with the people I love than sit here and dine with something as foul as you!"
"And yet," He said, walking closer to her so she backed away, until her back was against the door, "You are quite happy to live up to the pretence of being my bed partner, hm?" He asked, allowing his finger tips to trace over her shoulder bone and down her arm till his hand circled back around her hips and pulled her into his chest.
Her throat went completely dry and the ability to talk fled, why did he have this affect on her?! He knew as well as she did the attraction which was buzzing undeniably between them. He also knew that Aika was battling between lust for him, and guilt over her dead love. He smirked, her body wanted him, but her mind refused him, it must be so emotionally draining to be in such a situation.
He pulled her closer to him, inhaling deeply, basking in her sweet sandalwood scent.
She slowly raised her hands and laid them on his chest. In one swift motion, she managed to push herself away from him, her eyes narrowed.
"Enjoy your meal.... Master." She said, bobbing her head, then she left.
Aika had to get away from him before she lost control of herself, her body felt hot and flushed, she needed a cold shower! Every time he did something like that, her lust for him grew, it was becoming unbearable! She shook her head and tried to dispel thoughts of the Silvite Lord, and went to find her friends.
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On the rare occasions that she managed to see Belle and the two others, they told her that Vigoro had been in a high bad mood of late, and that their nightly torments had doubled in pain. Aika knew why the man was angry. He was angry because he wanted her, he wanted her body all to himself, and he hated Ramirez for having what he didn't, but he was also too afraid to speak out against the young Lord.
It was one of those rare occasions, Belle had managed to evade her master long enough to spend some time with Aika. They stood together on the public balcony, looking out over the vast, white expanse of Soltis.
Aika's mind was still full of what had just happened, so much so that it took her a moment to realise Belle was talking to her.
"what am I going to do Aika?" She said.
"Wha-?" Said the red head, snapping out of her dazed state, to lock her eyes with belle's large, brown ones.
"I'm late, what am I going to do? I can't bear that monster's child!" She said.
"Y-your, pregnant?!" Aika said in shock.
The girl nodded, her eyes filling with tears.
"I think so." She said quietly.
Aika took the younger girl in her arms and hugged her fiercely, allowing her to sob into her shoulder.
"What about you though?" Belle asked after a while, "You have been Ramirez's for a while now, are you not afraid he will sire your offspring?"
"Oh, Belle," Aika breathed, "I am not Ramirez's, he has not taken me yet, although I do not doubt he will do soon enough." She told her.
"He has not taken you as a concubine? But..."
"It is a pretence to keep all his sleazy soldiers away from me, he has not laid a finger on me." She said, although that was not the entire truth, Ramirez delighted in their bodily contact, knowing that it tempted her...
Before Belle could talk again, a voice which made both women shudder interrupted them.
"Here you are Busty." Vigoro said, using the nick name he had given Belle due to the size of her chest, "time for you to please your master!" He said, grabbing her wrist and wrenching her from Aika's grasp.
"And you," He said, turning to the blue rogue, "One day soon, Red, you will be mine too."
With that, he left, taking Belle to his quarters.
Aika lowered her eyes, what had that poor girl ever done to deserve such a fate? She turned back to look out over Soltis, she stood there for a long time before she decided to head back to her quarters, Marco would return soon and she always wanted to be there to greet the boy.
She walked back through the stark corridors, not paying attention to her surroundings.
"well, well, well, yet again Red we meet in a deserted corridor." She froze as Vigoro's torso pressed into her back and his arms encircled her hips.
"Take your hands off me unless you have a death wish!" she snarled.
"Ahh, well you see Red, I overheard a very interesting conversation today, the one you were having with little Busty earlier." He said, bending down so his lips brushed her ear lobe. "I know your little secret, Red."
Panic welled in her chest, and she tried to pull away from him, but he held her tight.
"Ramirez hasn't yet claimed you, has he?" Vigoro said, taking great pleasure from her fear.
"Yes he has." She managed to breathe, although, it was clear she was speaking an untruth.
"I don't believe you, Red."
"You can't prove anything Vigoro, I belong to Ramirez, and if you touch me, you will die."
"Ahh, but you see, I can prove it, our infirmary can decipher whether or not a person's innocence is still intact, so if you are so sure that what you say is true, we'll go there now shall we.."
"No!" she snapped, her outburst caused him to chuckle victoriously. "Ramirez has summoned me, and I must go to him, your sick little game will have to wait Vigoro, my master wants me!" She lied. "If you so want me to prove what I say, then I will go with you tomorrow!" She said.
"Promise me Red." He hissed.
"I swear on my honour as a Blue Rogue!" she said.
Vigoro laughed, he was satisfied with her oath, and also satisfied with the fact that she would be unable to prove that she was a concubine, and that he would then have her himself.
As soon as he released her she walked away from him without turning back. What would she do now? What could she do?
She paused, Vigoro wanted to prove that she had not been taken by Ramirez..... what if, she was taken by Ramirez...
She scowled at the thought of giving herself to him, how smug and victorious it would make him..... but then... the thought of being raped by Vigoro, was far, far worse.
Her mind was made up.... But she would need help to be able to go through with it.
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Ramirez stood on the small balcony connected to his lavishly decorated quarters.
"You see Lord Galcian," He breathed, "we have won." He stood looking at the dark, stormy skies above for a moment, until the silence of his chambers was disturbed by someone entering, unbidden.
He spun around, scowling, how dare someone enter without his express permission. But, his expression changed to one of mild surprise when he saw who it was.
His 'Little One' stood, there, she slowly closed the door behind her. Her hair was down, and flowing silkily around her slender shoulders, she was looking at him, in a way she had not done before, in a somewhat animalistic hungry way.
"I did not call for you." He said idly to her, noticing the scent of loqua which now clung to her, mingling strangely with the sandalwood.
She didn't reply.
Aika had drunk all the loqua she could find in the galley, it was not very much, but, seeing as she didn't drink very often, she did not need much to be able to sink into a vague daze. This was the only way to keep herself safe from Vigoro.
"Why are you here?" Ramirez asked her.
She came forward until she was inches from him.
"I'm here because I want you." She said, her voice was husky, and a little slurred.
Ramirez frowned and turned away from her. It was greatly tempting to have her, now that she was offering herself to him, but, not like this. She was drunk out of her mind, and she did not know what she was doing, the alcohol in her system was merely fuelling her body to get what it wanted, when her mind came to she would hate herself for it, and he wanted to have her mind as well as her bodily assets.
"Go back to your quarters and return when you are being rational." He said to her.
"I am, being rational, I want this Ramirez." She said, coming to stand in front of him, and lacing her arms delicately around his neck.
"I said no!" he snarled, getting angry, "I know you don't want this." He stated bitterly, "you're just infatuated with loqua."
"No.." She breathed, no allowing the Lord out of her grasp, "I wanted this before any loqua passed my lips, I swear it Ramirez."
He looked at her, searching, was she speaking true? Had his small ministrations worked on her lust so quickly that she would truly want to give herself to him? he shook his head.
"You don't even know what you're saying." He said.
"I know exactly what I am saying." She replied sharply, "I am giving myself to you, Ramirez, and I want it, maybe, this will convince you..." She said, and pressed her lips to his, kissing him deeply, all the lustful and desirable feelings she had had towards him over the past month or so, she expressed in those few moments. It was then, that she honestly realised, that she actually did want him. She had wanted him from the beginning, but was only denying it to herself..... She felt his arms lock subconsciously around her hips, and knew there was no going back, she really would be his.
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Wild-Roze: Hmm, yeah, I'm gonna leave it there for no other reason that I want to go and play mah game cube, lol. Well it looks like Aika has chosen to give herself to ole' Rami, better that than get raped by Vigoro I say. But how is she gonna cope with her guilt??? Hmm??? Okies, well the story line is now only really starting to roll from this point onwards, hope ya'll liked it, now review plz