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"Gilgamesh!"
I try to get him off of me but he has my hands pinned down and my legs between his, stopping them from kicking him. He laughs and leans his head closer to mine and I move my head to the right, trying to avoid him.
"You have to pay me back for saving your life today," he whispers in my ear and I feel every breath he exhales in my ear, making me shiver and him laugh even more. Dammit, why would I pay him back like this?!
His lips were slightly brushing against my ear as he said it. He brings his head up, making sure his lips touch my jawline as he raises his head. This makes me blush a little.
I look up at him and try to move my arms so that he can get off of me. The grip on my hands doesn't even tighten. I try to move my legs and kick him, but he just stops me and laughs at my efforts to free myself.
"You are my Servant! You are supposed to protect me!" I angrily yell at him.
"Servants are to fight for their Masters. As the glorious king I am, our Master-Servant relationship works much differently apposed to the others." he smirks and advances up the bed. His bare chest without the golden necklace is almost right above my head, although it is still as attractive as ever.
"Get off of me! Whatever intentions you have, you better forget about them!" I exhale from the moving around to escape his grip.
"Surely, this must be your first time. A beautiful virgin right before my eyes more defiant and arousing than any other," he says and brings my arms higher on the bed over my head and holds them together with one hand, freeing his other one.
"W-What?!" I stutter and continue struggling.
But he isn't right about me being a virgin. I have had a dear loved one and it was a serious relationship. I loved him and he felt the same for me. Our first time for when we slept with someone was shared with each other. We were the epitome of true love, but many events came up in the end. I had to move on from him, as I never saw him again.
But me and Gilgamesh, I never in a million years expected him to think this way. Yes, there was some affection I had towards him, especially when he was holding me bridal style after Caster's attack. It is nothing but true that he is the best looking man I've ever seen, but I never thought he would do such a thing as he is now.
His head goes to my ear once again as I move my head away, failing to get away from his face. Oh how much I hate him for this!
"I have already seen you naked... Just allow me to show you... those pleasures..." he whispers slowly against my ear as I recall the time I fell asleep in the tub. He starts to kiss my neck and places a hand on my waist, bringing my shirt up exposing my bellybutton while trying to bring my hips to his.
"Get off, Gilgamesh! Please!" I yell and attempt to move my head. But he continues the kissing and lowers his lips down my neck.
Licking, nibbling and very passionately kissing on my neck that it even makes me tremble a little. Oh no, that's an understatement. How does someone know his way with women? I think he might just give me a hickey from all his kissing.
I feel his breath as he laughs from my fight to free myself from him. His hand raises and my shirt gets higher up towards my breasts. Tears are welling up in my eyes from my tussle in escaping this. His hand now gets on my left breast and he squeezes it, making me give out a cry.
"Gilgamesh! NO!" I yell as he lowers his lips closer and closer to my chest and his hand lingers lower, continuing to caress my stomach and my sides. As he does so, it tickles me and I move around as much as I can for him to stop. Many shivers and goosebumps appear from his touch.
He pulls his lips away and focuses his scarlet eyes on mine while he breathes heavily. He notices the small tears in my eyes from trying to get him off. I'm not even crying. If anything, I'm giving him a full on death glare right now, completely frustrated by his actions.
I can feel his hand still moving right under my chest area, inching lower and I just want to kill him right now.
"Quite interesting..." he smirks and stops his hand but keeps it right on my side slightly tickling me. "No woman has ever tried to deny me before." My eyebrows furrow even more and I move my body and try to slip my hands out of his firm grip. His free hand now ventures down and he pulls my skirt down.
"NO! STOP!" I scream so loud, I want him to stop and I can't handle more struggling against him. But then something triggers in my mind.
My Command Seals... I think to myself on the verge of sobbing. I had already used one and now I have to use this one carefully. Stiffening up a little and gaining my composure, I start the command to end this nonsense.
"By the power of my—" I begin to recite the words but am immediately interrupted by an extremely passionate kiss that abruptly landed on my lips.
Gilgamesh starts off with a soft and gentle kiss to shut me up. My whole body is frozen, I don't fight back but I don't return it. It is the best kiss I have ever had, I'm almost tempted to kiss back. His eyes are closed and I close mine as well, exhausted from the entire night that I could fall asleep right now. I feel a grin spreading as he hardens the kiss and and he just makes it better but a little uncomfortable.
Tears are now flowing down my face and I want him to stop, but he won't let go. His tongue tries to make it into my mouth, demanding for entrance and I move my head a lot to get him off. Now, I'm really crying and I can't hold anything back anymore.
As he notices I'm crying he pulls away and leaves both of us gasping. Obviously, I pant more than him. His forehead rests on mine and he looks into my eyes filled with tears.
He goes back in more hungrily than before. I want him to stop but his kissing is so passionate and powerful. I feel his golden bangs brushing against my forehead as he continues. My head moves even more for him to stop and his hand still tries to bring my skirt down even more.
His lips pull away once more and I gasp right away. I cry and he notices. I'm seriously mad at him and I have to admit defeat from what he has done.
"Please..." I sob and feel my cheeks burning. It is past midnight and I can't take anymore from all I have discovered from today. These actions from Gilgamesh are just making my body even more sore and I want it to end here before something serious happens.
But what he does is unexpected. He gets off and backs to the other side of the bed, away from me. I pull up my skirt and cover my torso, since my clothes were as good as off of me. I get on the backboard and hug my knees tightly, not even looking at him.
At this rate, I will cry myself to sleep. I've had a clue at the back of my mind that he would probably do something that involved affection. But trying to bed me is unacceptable. He is my Servant and nothing more, no matter what his intentions may be.
With all my thoughts circling my head and the tears strolling down my burning cheeks, I eventually get so tired and am so worn out. I go into a sleep. A slumber curled up in a ball in front of my Servant. In front of the King of Heroes...
~~~~Gilgamesh~~~~
Naomi just stays there in a little ball and stops crying. She has fallen asleep against the backboard. I get up and get the bed ready for her. I look back at her and lift her up in my arms to gently place her in the covers without waking her up. Placing the covers on her, the tears still go down her cheeks but eventually cease from exiting her eyes. I give a small kiss on her forehead and slightly stroke her soft cheek.
I close the lights, lean on the wall and make wine appear out of my vault. The portal to the Gate of Babylon may be bright so in the snap of a finger, it appears along with a golden cup. I pour the wine to the top and chug it down. I pour another cup. Then another five.
The reason as to why I had stopped was really because she was crying. No woman I had ever encountered had denied me or cried for when I had bedded them. But the spark in Naomi's eyes just made me back down from going further. She was worn out from all of today, but she just has too much pride to admit defeat. Though, it lead to that point.
Besides, how could I do that to a woman who was cursed a horrible life into this era by the treasure that brings me here. My possession that brings a bloody event that murders many simply for their own ideals. Although Naomi had never mentioned her wish, I would have to take a guess it would be to have the normal life or, if she remembers what her father told her today, it would be to live on and not be perished by the Holy Grail.
Another ten cups poured and chugged. This isn't merely enough to intoxicate me. The cups keeps on filling and I have to make sure I'm in good shape in case an enemy arrives. Honestly, I'm longing for Naomi to not receive any visions, just to relax her body and mind for a good-night sleep.
Even though I would have loved for her to submit to me, I wanted to see her struggle to escape with her slender body and beautiful features. The kissing we did was absolutely amazing. She hadn't fought back that much and she must have enjoyed it. Well, who wouldn't?
Another dozen cups and now I'm felling a little lightheaded. The more I think about her, the more feelings intensify for her. Not just her defiance, arrogance and looks, but her persistence and her softness physically and mentally. The more I know about her past, I want to just help her and for her to trust that I will bring her that chance of life she truly deserves. There goes another pot of wine finished.
Naomi Tohsaka... The Tohsaka homunculus with the potential of beyond expert healing and Visionary Magecraft. This woman unlike any other has done something to me. My heart now beats faster when her face enters my mind. As attractive as she is in appearance and personality, the fact that she is another doll of the Grail disgusts me. How could someone like her be in this state?
I take one more chug of wine and the cup and pot fades away in golden dust. On my shirt, little drops of wine had fallen on it and I wipe off what was on my mouth. I might have gotten drunk from having so much wine from thinking about her. She is far more important to me than the actual Grail War. Wait..
What the hell?
The intoxication will wear off soon since I am after all the greatest being of Heaven and Earth. But no woman has ever gotten me worried or gotten me to drink that much and even feel dazed.
Looking at her, even at midnight, she is a gorgeous woman. Not some disgusting doll of the Grail like all other homunculi. I want to save her from disappearing soon. She only deserves to live on without having to battle in another war. If perhaps I can grant her the wish of life without the next Heaven's Feel, I.. she would be happy.
Getting off the wall and sitting in the armchair beside her bed, I wonder how Naomi could have made me think this way about her. No one has ever done this to me, but I care a little too much now. My fist curls up with my head resting on it. The pain in my head from drinking now really hurting me. I stare at Naomi and use one hand to gently pet her forehead.
"Babylon..."
What? Did that come from her? I stop petting her head and try to see if I really heard—
"Gate of... Babylon..."
She is murmuring words in her sleep. A dream about the Gate of Babylon? I must have heard wrong.
Why on Earth would she dream about it?
~~~~Naomi~~~~
Weapons.
An unlimited amount surround me.
Swords, spears, axes, gold, silver, the finest weapons that anyone would dream of wielding.
They exit various portals and I control them.
"Gate of Babylon..."I say and the thousands upon thousands of weapons are at my command.
But, a light in front of me has a weapon I would want more than anything.
The red and black on it and the golden handle with many symbols engraved on it.
I grab hold of this god-like weapon.
A sword that can't be mistaken for any other that only one may wield.
I hold the sword up in the air and let out my battle cry.
"It's time to awaken, Ea! Abide by my commands, for our victory is guaranteed!"
The red light emitting out of it and I have complete control over it.
"Enuma..."
—
"Elish!"
I jump up from my dream and wake up to the bright room after screaming out the rest of the battle cry. Catching my breath, I hold my head with one hand and think back to the odd dream.
The Gate of Babylon... Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm. But I have never heard of "Ea" or "Enuma Elish" before.
It smells a little odd in the room. I look at the clock and notice it's noon. Man, I've been sleeping for quite a long time. Well, I did go to sleep very late after the battle and...
"I see you're awake." says the golden idiot sitting in my armchair staring at me. I look at him with my brows furrowed and eyes fuming with hatred. He looks tired and is holding his head as if he has a headache.
"Of course I am, bastard," I coldly retort. "And don't give me that bullshit of you being my 'king' and I have to watch my tongue. I am extremely pissed at you for last night."
"You have every right to be," to my surprise, he says this calmly without a huff of annoyance. "I will admit, I had wanted to see you struggle and it would have been great had you gave in. But when I noticed you crying, I couldn't go further. I never should have started anyway." How could someone like him admit this? I arch an eyebrow as he said it so seriously and sincerely. My eyes still full of anger but also a little bit of forgiveness.
"Is that an apology?" I ask and cross my arms over my chest.
"You may consider it to be." he says with a cute little smile and a wink. A small quiet groan escapes his lips as if from pain. My cheeks warming up to a pink colour.
"..."
I have nothing to say. But how can I forgive him? Well, it's not like he really did something that can ruin my whole life or something. Now, I remember the dream and feel I should ask him about it.
"Hey—"
"You were dreaming of my Noble Phantasms," he interrupts before I said something, as if he read my mind. I nod in response. I must have said the words in my sleep. Wait, Noble Phantasms? I thought he could only have one?
"It wasn't a vision or anything serious. Not even one of your memories," I wonder. Normally, Masters would receive memories of their Servant's past. But that was a dream about myself and his Noble Phantasms.
"We shouldn't have to worry about it. So, what are we to do today?" he asks politely. For some reason, this aggravates me since he brushed off the incident last night.
"Take a break," I say still flustered but I should forget about it and focus on my war to win. "I suppose we could plan out our moves for an upcoming battle. Maybe Caster might just come back to us or something."
"Yes. You should relax yourself," he says and slowly sits on the edge of the bed away from me.
An awkward silence falls between us and I start to get hungry.
"I'm going to make myself something to eat," I begin still a little awkward from last night and now. "If you want to join me, uh... feel free, I guess."
"Very well," he says without his usual arrogance. I guess he feels that bad or something. "I'm just going to stay here for a while."
"Um, okay," I dismiss and exit the room for the kitchen.
Although I am mad at him, for some reason I almost forgive him. But why? Why should I forgive him? He doesn't deserve it and I don't understand why he is acting so weird now. He isn't his usual self.
He is... nicer. He feels sorry. And he looks like he is in pain. Now that I think about it, I noticed some drops of red on his shirt and a little on his face. I remember that the room smelled weird.
Did something happen when I was sleeping? What is that red? Why did it smell gross in a bad way? Why was he in pain? All these questions circle my mind until it leads to one conclusion for me.
Someone else was in my room and he had killed them.
Oh Naomi, so naive lol.
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