Hm! I'm going to think about changing the rating - !
The next day, Gilgamesh went back to the church in which Caren Ortensia operated. His current Master - after the fall of Kirei Kotomine he considered seeking out his daughter whom he thought worthy to be his Master seeing how her antics could entertain him. Semiramis remained in her fortress, naturally. Her Master - a young priest named Shirou Kotomine returned early in the morning from an exorcism session in a village about 200 kilometres away from Fuyuki.
"Assassin." He looks the place over and immediately notices her lack of clothing. A wry smirk forms on his lips.
"It seems as if you suceeded in the manipulation of the KIng of Heroes."
"Yeah." Semiramis waved one arm causally, drinking a bit of wine.
"He is going to cooperate with us. All that's left now is for you to convince that priestess. You two are related right? It should be fairly easy." The Queen raises from her throne, lazily throwing a dark blanket over her curvy form.
"Not by blood. I am but her fathers adopted brother and you need to take into consideration that she has no connection with her father whatso over, or rather /had/."
Shirou looked at the Assassin, the bible he always carried around pressed to his chest.
"Oh? Well in that case, I trust your manipulation skills will be just as sucessfull as my own, hm?" She chuckles playfully, flicking his cheek.
Shirou aches his brow and rubs the spot.
"She's not as easy to manipulate as those foolish magi we manipulated in the previous war - a very strong willed individual. But I'll try my luck."
A young girl - her hair silky and brunette- ran across the street. It was late evening already, it was dark outside and she needed to get home in order to avoid trouble.
Hakuno Kishinami - the name she now carried with pride. She was fourteen years old and of fragile statue. For some odd reason, she did not age, even if she has been here in Fuyuki for the past 2 years.
She panted heavily as her eyes fell on her current home - The Tohsaka residence. 2 years ago, Hakuno begged the heir of that magus clan - Rin Tohsaka - to teach her in various kinds of magic. Rin was a bit skeptical at first but with the help of Archer's pushing, she eventually agreed.
"Ugh! She's going to yell at me! She surely is going to yell at me!" Hakuno sweatdropped just as she was about to enter the house. An angry Rin already awaited her at the doorstep. The Tohsaka's arms were crossed over her chest and she glared down at the smaller girl.
"You are late again!"
Hakuno flinches.
"I-I'm sorry! It won't happen again!"
Rin simply sighs. "You've been saying that for the past 2 years. Come on now, it's getting cold outiside. Dinner is waiting for you." Rin smiles at the girl and pushes her inside.
Hakuno panted in relief. Once inside she drops her shoes off.
"Welcome home, Hakuno." The purple haired younger sister of Rin greeted. She wore an apron. The house smelled of delicious food. Hm, it seemed like Sakura made something editable again! Hakuno truly loved her food. But barely a person disliking it could exist.
Hakuno rushes to the kitched where she would find Archer, Arturia, Sakura and Rin gathered.
She immediately takes her seat beside Rin and begins to eat her share of plate.
"Well Hakuno. Now that you are here, we may as well be getting back down to the serious business. There is something we need to tell you." Rin confessed, her tone suddenly serious. There was a certain shiver in Hakuno's left hand. She could feel trouble was in the air.
"What is happening?" Her eyes find Archer's, questioning the servant that was now hers before looking back to RIn, who was now Master to Saber.
Archer had his eyes closed, but opened them immediately when questioned by Hakuno.
"We found out that a new Holy Grail war is going to break out. Even after the events of Apocrypha there seems no end to this. And the one pulling the strings in all this yet again proved to be a priest of the church - Shirou Kotomine."
Rin continued. "We do not know if he once more took control over a section of servants or just has his Assassin, but he declared he will be the overseer of this war once more along with Caren Ortensia when I went to the church the other day. He refused to give me information on the remaining participants though. However - he accused us because we keep feeding our servants prana to have them remain in this world. And he said that if we will continue to break that very rule - he has to take measurements against it."
Back at the church, Gilgamesh lazily was lounging on a sofa. It was in a seperate room from the main halls of the church. He drank from a glass of wine and laughed while staring at the ceiling. His latest encounter with that Assassin was all too amusing to him. She has proven to be a woman worthy of him. By her mere appearance and her skills in bed. A true goddess of Babylon. It seemed like a mircale to him that he would yet again be able to meet a woman of that kind. Hearing the laughter caused his Master, Caren, to step into the chamber. In an emotionless tone she spoke:
"What are you laughing about? Is it the remains of children's organs leaping from their bodies?"
"Not at all, not at all." His laughing comes to a stop, though a satisfied smirk yet remains. He sits up, to face her.
"That interesting encounter from yesterday just keeps me entertained."
"The Assassin? True, if we ally with her, we are at an advantage."
"I don't need her to attain that lost possession of mine. I need her to rebuilt my long lost empire. Finding a woman who would agree with me to such an extend, knowing exactly what my desires are. It is truly rare."
"I see, so after all, you plan to go through with it."
"Naturally. This world shall learn once again who its true ruler is. And once I ereased all the filth and allow only the worthy ones to live on this earth, peace shall return to it."
He stands up, changing from the causual modern day styled clothing into traditional Sumerian gown.
"I'll be busy tonight."
"Very well. Should I need you, I will call out to you."
With that, Gilgamesh's existence pops off, disappearing while leaving behind golden sparkles.
At a park nearby, the alluring Assyrian Queen stood waiting. She wore a red mini skirt, leather, and a black top. She too, found a liking to modern clothing. After all, she was a very feminine woman. She bugged her Master until he would allow her to go shopping. Which she did quite heavily, spending all of his money. She was happy though. She thought these clothes suited her body just splendidly! Matching to it all she wore black boots, naturally, she was a woman who would never dare not wearing any foot wear that did not possess heels. So here again, the heels she wore allowed her to stand a little taller. While she was 167cm tall naturally, she was now, thanks to the heels, about 172cm tall. She threw her long hair back as she senses the approach of her desired Archer.
Her lips were painted red, matching the color of her skirt. Whereas she had used eyeliner in the form many of this modern day refered to as "Cleopatra-style" though the truth was, the Babylonians have used that style of painting their eyes way before the Egyptians have.
"There you are, King of Heroes." Her soft voice speaks once he reveals himself.
The King looked her over - finding a liking to her choice of clothing. He looked pleased. And rarely did he look pleased since he's been in this modern world of filth.
"A woman who knows how to please the desires of a man. You are a sight to behold, treasure." He compliments as he runs a hand along her exposed neckline, reaching his two fingers over her cleavage.
"Of course. I am a beauty of Mesopotamia. We know what it means to please a man who only deserves the best."
She smirks in response, moving her lips in the most seductive manner as her eyes are locked with his.
"I assume you have spoken to your 'Master' about our new alliance." He did not like the word "Master", in fact it made his blood boil any time it was used to refer to the one he worked with. And naturally he did not like it being used on a sucessful ruler of Mesopotamia.
"I have. And he's totally in content with the decision."
"As is mine."
"Ah by the way, did you know that our two Masters were related? That may save us a lot of trouble on the long run."
"It'll work out just fine either way. Now come. There is a place I meant to show you."
He offers her is ellbow in a manner he would only with other royalty - royalty that deserved it at that.
"Oh? A surprise for me? That's so thrilling!" Semiramis cheers like an excited teen, grabbing his arm and hugging it into her large chest.
"You may call it that." He snaps his fingers and a Golden Gate opens.
The very entrance to his Gate. Chambers only he and chosen ones would be allowed to enter. There were even those who wouldn't able to handle being in there. The sheer power of the chamber would just be too much on them - eat up on them and eventually destroy them. Here was where he spent a lot of his time. With beautiful women he picked up from here and there. After all, hooking up was never a tough task for one such as him. Most women came to him willingly anyway.
Here he would sit and drink wine, ponder and watch as humanity offers him the most entertaining of shows. Here he would enjoy his second chance at life just as he once used to. And now, there was a test for the Queen. He did not doubt that a royal of Babylonia - a beautiful and cunning woman - would fail to enter this chamber - yet he had to confirm it with his own eyes. Just to ensure she was as worthy as she already proved to be.
"Gilgamesh? This is?" A hand pressing against her chest, she feels slightly nervous. She could feel the threatening amount of prana leaking from the Gate. Yet she could never turn down an invitation by someone as great as Gilgamesh!
"My chambers. You've shown me yours the day before yesterday. Now it's time to show you mine. Behold at the sight of the chamber of the King of Heroes. It is not meant for just any eyes.." He looks at her with the tiniest of smirks, a teasing in his tone.
"I feel honored." The Queen smiles in response to his smirk, taking a step into the chamber shining from Gold. It was so bright that it could shatter the iris of any mortal, but thanks to her possessing divinity, she wasn't even slightly affected by the brightness.
"My chest is tightening." She comments in a chuckle.
Gilgamesh was pleased. It didn't seem like she would tremble from such marvelous sight - he despised the filth that collapses before his feet as they tried to enter.
"It is only natural. You are entering the chambers of the King of Heroes."
Leading her fully in, she is finally confronted with the full beauty of this chamber. Everything in the room - every portrait, every decoration, every amphora, every casket, every stair, every chair, every table - was made of Gold. Shining so brightly and boasting with divinity. She thought this was like a place made for her. She was impressed - her chin fell, causing her mouth to gape as she takes the sight of this in.
"By Marduk this is… unbelieveable! Never have I seen something so wonderful in my life! I do only know the amount of wealth the Sumerians possesed from history books - It was impressive even as I read it. But now being confronted with it, face to face! I can not believe this to be true! Oh, King of Heroes! Thank you for making this possible for one such as me!"
"You are a Queen who deserves to witness this sight. Not many are led in here, neither do many survive its sight.
Now come. Let us enjoy ourselves."
He leads her towards another chamber. There was a large tube in the center of this room. It was filled with water - the water was hot, steaming heat was filling the air. Golden wine glasses, two of them, and several plates of fruits, the varities almost endless, stood on a small table floating on the water.
Pleasure in its fullest.
Just as any royal would have it.
Just as the ancient Babylonians lived.
A place fitting for the King of Heroes and the Queen of Assyria - they know exactly what true enjoyment meant.
"This is wondrous, my King!" Semiramis claps her hands together, loving how luxerious all this was.
Gilgamesh simply drops off his clothing, the Mesopotamian gown, lazily lets it fall to the floor. His flawless body is once more revealed to her eyes.
She bites her lower lip upon laying eyes on it. No matter how many times she'd see it, she would always find it thrilling.
"Let us not waste more time. Let us bath and drink. And let me feel the magnificence of your body, as well as all the pleasures it an offer - once again."
He reaches his hand out to her as he steps into the water, sitting down easily and leaning against a rock.
Not hesistating, the Queen gets out of her clothing, stripping slowly and teasingly before him, while playing with her hair, biting her lip and giggling. Gilgamesh enjoyed that very teasing, it brought a satisfied smile to his face. Going with it he sipped some wine. Such great pleasure he has not felt in a while. He could honestly not wait to share his juices with her again.
And finally she was fully naked - dipping a foot into the water to let the warmth comfort her body before allowing her entire form to disappear within the water. Her long hair was moving behind her on top of the water as she swam towards where Gilgamesh was. She presses her body against his - the heated wetness the two were stenched with now - made the feeling all the better. His manhood had already hardened when she so teasingly stripped in front of him, but now that she pressed herself against him so wantfully - he was completely errect. His manhood poked against her abdomen, and as she felt it, she chuckles and gives him a kiss.
"King of Heroes, is my body so desireable that it makes even you lose it so easily?" She teased, her tongue rubbing over his neck.
He gives her a look from the corner of his eye and after taking another sip of wine, he grants her an answer.
"But do you not know? The alluring of your body is unrivalled. That's the reason why you are /my/ treasure."
He takes a hold of her neck and pushes her lips onto his - immediately his tongue forces itself between her lips, to enter her mouth and wrestle with that wet muscle of hers. An object he desired - just as he desired the rest of her body. His knee began to rub against her pussy. The water of the tube mixing with her lewd wetness. The Queen moans into his mouth - her moans muffled as she becomes hornier from his knee rubbing her most sensitive area. Hungry for him, her hands move over that muscular chest of his and carefully feel up his abs, practically all of it. She moved her hands over his chest and down to his abdomen, until one hand stopped and grabbed his cock, rubbing back and forth. As she does, her eyes open, only to find out his were open to. The light eyes of hers now stared into his crimson ones. The desire both held for each other was clear in their very eyes, and without warning, Gilgamesh turned the Queen over, pushed her so her hands would rest against the rock he had leaned against earlier and carefully inserts his manhood into her backhole. An area of her he has not explored yet - so of course, this made it all the more enjoyable for him. The Queen moaned in a mixture of pain and pleasure. He was big indeed - and definitely the biggest she has ever taken. Without a doubt this hurt her - but Gilgamesh, being the sadist he was, was only entertained more by the painful expression her face now made.
"My Queen, are you intending to make me believe you cannot take it this way? I believe you practiced enough to know about all that pleases a man such as me." He mocks with a smirk, enoying how she twists her face more in pain as he gives her a powerful and deep thrust, letting his cock rest within her backhole for now, holding her by her shoulders and taking in the scent of her lovely locks.
The body of Semiramis was shivering. It was not that she never took it from the backdoor, it was just his size that was a little too much on her. Though she knew, she would get adjusted to it soon. She just needed a little bit of time…
"It's just that, you are so big my King. You have the power to destroy me… that's why I can hardly handle it. But worry not, my body will adjust soon." She speaks between moans. She loved how he would quite truly be able to destroy her in this way. The knowledge of how powerful he truly was - it was quite disturbing to be turned on by something as such, but the Queen could not help it. She was aroused by the fact that he could cause her such pain. And it caused her to moan at an incredible pace. She begins to move her large ass, her hips as well, to let his cock slide back and forth in her ass. It caused her so much more pain, she moans and whines, yet never stops, loving how much pain he is causing her - just knowing she was the possession of such a powerful man - was enough to satisfy her.
And Gilgamesh? He was quite honestly taken a back by how she would move all on her own - but he remembered just how well trained in serving men Babylonian women had been. Much more admireable than the likes of that English King who would not aknowledge she was made to serve men - to serve /him/.
But this womAn understood. She knew what her purpose was. It wasn't on the battlefield. It was not on the throne. It was to be fucked by him every night - every day - whenever he wished for it.
Thoughts he held. Thoughts that he knew were true. The Queen however, if she knew just what he was thinking - she would likely rage. And his suprior position wouldn't matter to her even then. She considered herself a ruler on par with him and Iskander. May not as skilled as him or any Saber or Lancer classes on the battlefield . but surely capable of ruling - surely capable of using her head. Her body was not all that was to her. While it was alluring and looked like it was made just to give a man pleasure, there was more to her.
But Gilgamesh would never allow her or /anyone/ for that matter , save Enkidu, a position that would equal his.
The Queen seemed naive to that fact just yet….
But it did not matter… Not at the moment.
"You ought to please me just how I like it my Queen." He whispers to her ear as he allows her to thrust for now. Until he could not bear with how slow she went any longer. So he grabbed her by her hips and stopped her for but a moment, before thrusting full speed into her, making her scream out in pain. He smirks , watching as her large boobs jiggle from being ravaged so hard.
"Agh! By the Gods!" Semiramis could barely keep herself in this position any longer - much rather she would have let herself down on her stomach. To lay and relax as he exhausts her so. But it was impossible in the water. Though it felt like his strong fuck would knock her over any minute, she managed to keep up with him. And slowly she got used to his hugeness, more than enjoying the pain, she enjoyed the pleasure it gave her now. Closing her eyes, she moans loudly. A hand moves back from the rock and moves down to her dripping crotch, rubbing the clitoris to stimulate herself further.
Gilgamesh was getting closer and closer to his orgasm and with a few more harsh thrusts, he spurts his semen out and inside her spread asshole, filling the lovely area he just explored with white sticky cum of his, claiming her, his treasure, just as he deservers.
Semi squeaks insanely once he finishes inside her, accepting the cum of the great King. Even as he pulled out, her hole was left spread open for a bit. Until his cum left it, flowing out of that wonderful hole gracefully.
She was too weak to continue the teasing of her own clit, but such was not unnoticed by Gilgamesh. He groped her breasts from behind and shoved his knee against her pussy once again, rubbing it just as he worships her boobs.
"You did well my Queen, but are you truly telling me you are already exhausted?" Gilgamesh was not for that matter. He was more than ready for another round.
So folks! This is chapter 2! I hope you liked it! Leave comments/reviews/criticsm, anything! I'll be very happy if you do.
Oh and for the lovers of smut! I am going to continue this smutty scene in the next chapter :)