Re: A Dragon with Royalty?

Mon Jul 21, 2014 5:28 pm

Anya felt the warmth of his skin upon her chin feeling it forcibly lifted up from her slinking. The golden eye in it’s socket peeking open toward his face as he refused to let her shy away from this conversation. She curled up in his embrace bringing her arms up so that her fingers could run against his muscled arms. “I wouldn’t go as far as to curse them for refusing me that chance.” She answered quite modestly as she remained flush by embarrassment of his straightforwardness.

As he spoke out quite loudly in a retort to his name she blinked again her only eye staring straight back into his eyes ashamed of looking away now that he stated this. “Of course master Gilgamesh.” She apologized her eyes staring directly into his. His laughing caused her to feel more and more embarrassed as she was feeling what seemed to be a strange heat enveloping her body. Kissing back she would open her lips just a bit to peek her tongue out against his lips before having it retreat once again as he pulled back away to speak with her on the subject of what she desired.

Seemingly picking apart her lie, Anya slinked back in the sand causing herself to basically stamp the ground with her lower body. However she knew that this wasn’t a man who would accept just any answer. “I really don’t need anything sir, I’m quite fine with my existence and enjoy company I keep.” Anya kept basically no consistency except that of Croaky. “I did desire blood but that isn’t always me …” she mumbled a bit startled of how insistent he was. “I mean I do want your blood but that just excites me as an Arrancar nothing else. So you understand I’m truly content with my position as an Arrancar in this existence. I’m alone because I deserve nothing more and I hunt for my own gluttonous reasons.”

The fingers now lingering over her stomach would cause her to bite her lip a bit pathetically even for an arrancar before cringing. “I don’t want I don’t need. I’m just a creature of death solemn and lonely the only friend I keep is a hollow I call Croaky.” She stumbled a bit feeling quite overtaken by this Golden King.The massaging made her groan slightly still keeping her eye open to meet his. “I may have a desire but it is one that I refuse to let be … not again … not yet.” She sighed. “And I won’t go willingly this time.”

Mon Jul 21, 2014 5:48 pm

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A Dragon with Royalty? - Page 2 GilgaEnt1

Feeling her curl up in his arms made the Golden King relax slightly, feeling her feeling his body, the torso of the Golden Armor leaving his body so that his torso was now bare before her. "… Did they do something to you?" He asked her suddenly, but also straightforwardly… and in his eyes, the gaze had… softened, somewhat. The way her body and attitude were reacting to his, it had become fairly obvious to the Golden King what was going on with this girl. After all, it was something he had seen several times in the past, and he supposed that this was what had attracted him to her… in addition to that desire that she had placed on display for him.

"And that makes me happy, satisfies me." He told her directly as he loosened his grip of her, holding her now more comfortably against himself. "Do not feel ashamed. Feel proud of what you did correctly, for that is the only thing which matters." He informed her confidently, kissing and feeling her tongue beginning to brush against his. ...She wants it quite badly. Quite, badly… He thought to himself, his torso puffing out slightly as he took a deep breath, his muscular chest relaxing once more as he felt her trying to get away from him, but he held her fast.

"Sir? What part of me seems like a sir?" He asked her honestly, though at the same time noting her lack of honesty. "Then why were you rampaging out here all alone? It would seem to me you do have a gap which needs… filling." He said, not quite noticing the implication of that statement until a moment afterwards. "If that's what excites you as an arrancar, why did you poke against these…?" He asked, gesturing to his lips for a moment, closing one eye to meet her one eyed look. "That feeling was more than just as an Arrancar. As a being, you appear to be quite lonely, seeking for others. But that hollow side of you that wants blood won't allow for you to keep weaker company. So how will you satisfy that loneliness, if you also will not allow the company of one above you… such as myself?" He asked her directly, almost pointedly. "You certainly deserve something more." He said definitively, before bringing her up to kiss once more, this time allowing for it to last for a few moments as he let his fingers massage against her.

"Then stop being lonely ad solemn, a creature of death. Go wild with that life. That is my desire, and I can see that it is yours too, so why do you suppress it? Will you not be sadder in the end, more disappointed? Do not do that to yourself, and I as the Golden king will not allow for you to do so. Now tell me… For truth…" He stated, before locking his gaze with hers, those eyes staring with a force that would likely stun her for a moment.

"What do. You. Desire. To be satisfied."

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Mon Jul 21, 2014 6:13 pm

Anya’s touch upon him didn’t help her cause anymore than any other action that was taken before she closed her eye and sighed, her own muscled chest and plump breasts now pinned into his own chest as she attempted to pull away from the un armored chest that was now pressing upon her this exotic sense that she wasn’t in control of the next events to come but more or less awaiting for her desire to spill out from her lips and into his ears so he could gobble them up as he was quite inquisitively demanded for her to assist. “Nothing master I apologize,” again she used that word degrading herself once again to find herself in his possessions. The silky hand placed upon the mans chest enjoying the warmth that it gave off to her. “Nothing was done to me. And everything.” Useless as it was there wasn’t anything closer to the truth. Her heart was ripped out when her friend was killed and she knew that her place wasn’t to question or hate her leader and yet she tried which was how she wound up in this scenario today. Ironic to an end, “Perhaps life does repeat itself even in death.”

“I have no gaps!” She shouted staring up with her only goldeneye angrily that he would imagine such a thing. “I am not lonely ….” she then stated once again in a quiet manner. She peered back up to him as if she was ready to cry but nothing came. “I’m alone because it isn’t safe for people to be around me. Everyone knows it was my fault that others die … it isn’t ever the kings fault … you know he just had us executed for following his orders. As he kissed her again she would have forgotten her refusal being lost in another heart warming kiss with the shirtless man. Wrapping her arms around his torso Anya would close her eye and groan from being kissed and massaged allowing her fingers to slowly dance down his body.

She felt like the truth was the only thing he would accept and nothing short the the wholeness of it. Sliding against him she would begin to rub her fingers up and down. “I can’t tell you for if I do,” She mumbled realizing it was no use to hide it, “If I do, it means that I will have grant myself to a life of servitude once again and I’m not sure if I’m ready for that.

Mon Jul 21, 2014 8:19 pm

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...So she doesn't see anything about me that should be a sir…? Is that a bad or good thing…? Gilgamesh's inner voice sighed as he tried to understand what her sentence had meant. He wondered if she thought she had offended him, and honestly that was something that was quite difficult to do. He honestly wondered if it were possible for her to offend him. It took quite a lot, QUITE a lot to offend the King of Heroes; after all, he was the King.

"Everything, hmm." He muttered to himself, a slightly worried look on his face. "...No, life doesn't repeat itself. We as beings just look for patterns." He chuckled gently, not admonishing her but just trying to sympathize with her, in his own way. The look on her face when she burst at him that she had no gaps certainly indicated to him that she had gaps.. And that either they were truly quite big, or else she had been forced all her life to act like they weren't.

"That is wrong." Gilgamesh suddenly interjected, and for the first time, his voice was truly like rock, before he embraced her with his lips in the kiss, feeling her arms wrap around him, breathing well as her fingers danced along his skin. The feeling against his skin of her fingers rubbing pleased him as he continued to gently massage her, listening carefully to what it was she had to say.

"...Ready for that again? Ready for something that is inherently wrong?" He asked her, gently but firmly, his eyes looking at her in the softest manner they had yet. "This… 'king' that you once had showed you everything incorrectly. The role of the King is to be above all others so that he can watch over all and all have him to look up to. For him to cause displeasure upon them, and for them to fear him instead of respecting him… that is not a King, Anyanka. That is a fool with too much power. That is not a King." He repeated, drawing her close to himself in an embrace.

"I am the King of Heroes. I made mistakes. I treated men and women how that fool in your past did. And I was opposed. But my opponent wanted me to be the King I was always meant to be, and in finding that I needed to rise myself even higher… I looked down and saw terrible things." He stated, admitting his sins to her. "I was abusing the men of my city for sport. I was abusing every single woman in the entire nation, nightly… and wasn't feeling any of it, wasn't even feeling satisfied. But I learned." His tone shifted, ceasing the one of shameful self-reflection back to that proud tone he had always used.

"I learned that a ruler and those he rules must have respect for their King, and allow themselves to be bound by that and that alone. I learned that a King binds himself to his subjects in what he gives them, not the other way around. I do not take from those who stand with me. They stand with me, and while I may stand the tallest, it is only to make myself the greatest target."

The King finally finished, looking her in thee eyes as his fingers stopped, gliding up gently to her hollow hole as he felt the rim of it. "You are lost and desire something which you were never given. You wish to bond with your ruler in the fashion I was taught through horror at myself. I offer you the ability to have that which you never could. You never had what you wanted, and that is why you resist yourself so badly. If any of my words seem false to you, you may take that pretty blade o yours that's been at your side since you landed and cut my bare throat open. That is the duty of the King. If I am slit from my throat, it is my fault. It is no one else's. The action you performed against the fool was his own fault. So, dragoness, am I just like him? Because if I am, do slit this throat of mine and let out those feelings of rage within you, if you truly do not believe me."

Mon Jul 21, 2014 9:20 pm

As the kiss dissipated between the two she would open her eye a bit shocked by his confidence. Anyanka had completely forgot of her little master from all this time ago as she was being so heavily inquired upon by this gold plated stranger who was now appearing just as a muscularly toned stranger. His account on life not repeating itself and in fact just acting in patterns that our mind associated with it was relieving to say the least as the girl once again escaped her mind. She restrained herself now to stop exploding in the man’s face as she realized his words of wisdom were quite useful went contemplated.
Plainly stating that she was wrong right before their kiss and strangely intimate moment took place. “I am?” She questione more surprised than anything before. She had been wrong most of her life as she saw it except when she agreed with the royalty and was putting up stronger connections between them as she thought. Although his massages helped bring her back into a comforting feel around him something she never had experienced as a human which was soothing.

He spoke for quite a long time making her rather awestruck by the points he was providing for her. Enlightenment she never would have pieced together by herself. As he admitted to his sins she felt a wave of emotion grasp hold of her. She never had felt such sorrow as that of his confession. Realizing that he was a man who had abused in the past but seemingly desperate to prove to himself and others that he was a better man. She wondered if she could ever forgive herself for her past actions. In that moment she would wait till he finished his confession and would gently begin to cry unable to imagine herself killing a man who was quite so repentant. Wrapping her arms around him she would begin to cry into his neck feeling her own sins emerge from her memories. All those she killed as a hollow.

As he finished she pulled back slightly and kissed him upon the cheek, “I won’t kill anymore without reason or evidence.” Her lips would press against his neck as tears streamed down into his neck.

Tue Jul 22, 2014 9:38 am

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As he observed her beginning to make tears, something within Gilgamesh realized that he had done it. He had gotten through to her and made her realize what it was that he had meant. Truly, the Golden King had never thought it possible that she would actually slit his throat. He had too much confidence in himself. That confidence was what had enabled him to live as himself for so long. Indeed, if not for that extraordinary confidence, he would have been swallowed up by this world long ago. Many people spoke of their will, of being leaders, kings… but Gilgamesh knew exactly what his destiny was, and had never been blind towards it.

So it was no surprise to him that he left her changed by his presence and words; to him, it was simply the outcome that was going to occur in the first place. Many would call this trait arrogance, sheer and utter arrogance. And maybe that was true. However, it wasn't unfounded, this belief in himself. It was founded in his own mind, and to him, in the minds of those who followed him. As she kissed him on the cheek, it felt right and proper to him. This was the reality of the Golden King.

And the tears which flowed along from his throat down onto his bare chest were, to him, rather noble, and it was this sort of beauty that had prompted him originally to seek her out. From here, he held her against himself, feeling her body press against his. Honestly, he had begun to lose that exciting strain in the air due to his dialogue, monologue, speech, whatever glorious title fit the actions of the Golden King. "Then do not. Become a glorious, noble creature with the ferocity of all that you desire.. But also satisfy the whims of the side of you with this dignity." He explained to her as he held her head against him, leaning his head over so he was speaking directly into her ear, his voice fluid but without a trace of deceit.

"If you understand… then will you allow for this Golden King to assist you?"

Tue Jul 22, 2014 9:59 pm

Anya blinked a bit her more rational thinking finally making a foot hold in the trenches that engulfed her mind. Shallow as they could be, it still was enough for the sides between animal and monster to wage on equal ground neither sides prevailing much over the other. Her emotions focused quite literally in this metaphorical manner in her mind. The hollow and human both realizing their purposes in this host and refusing to let one another drown the other out knowing that this would cause her intelligent alpha predator position to waver and she wasn't even capable to beat this golden plated man that she now was balling her pity and self loathing into.With the tears moisturizing her eye sockets it wasn't hard to tell that this would help bring out the gold shine that would accompany her tears frown.

"I can't do it anymore I've been a monster for to long, if I have to render my own freedoms to learn it then I will submit to your powers." She rubbed her face once again back into his neck trying to stop her pathetic crying knowing that it wasn't the most terrible weakness she could still have even as such a highly respected creature. She would sniffle again her arms now wrapping around his body as she refused to let go of the half naked man. Her mind to far gone to remember that she even had a friend er daughter would really be the best way to described her. Finally she would pull back wiping her face off, "I apologize for my emotions and reactions." A more drone expression and tone would accompany her now as if a robot more that beast.

Tue Jul 22, 2014 10:54 pm

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"….You seem to have…" The golden king began as he held Anyanka against himself, the touch almost… tender. "Misunderstood me, a bit." He stated as she pulled herself back, watching her wipe her face off. Once again, the Golden King was struck by her beauty. The image of her wiping the tears from her eye, that shining gold that caught his attention shining with a radiance that stirred the feeling of excitement and desire that the king lived for within him.

"I want you to have those emotions." He told her as he gripped her chin once more, but this time took himself to her, looking at her with his desiring crimson eyes. Ï want you to have.. Those reactions…" He told her as a finger slid up from his grip on her chin, brushing against those ruby lips of hers with his middle finger, his nose not an inch away from hers, close enough to feel one another's breath.

"I don't want to render your freedoms, not at all." He told her, his eyes closing slightly as he leaned forwards. "I just want mine to be the arms that you choose to always return to and support, as a result of your will… would you feel wrong in choosing… that?" He asked her as he kissed her at last, feeling her lips against his as he held his hands against the back of her body, holding her there in his embrace as the kiss lasted… and lasted… for quite some time, the Golden King attempting to entice her into being aggressive in their contact for the time they had before he finally released his lips from hers, one eye closed so that he met the one she had.

"I want you to choose for yourself how wild you want to be.. That would excite me most of all. I want you to be that ferocious with me… to know that you are that way, that you desire to be that way, but also that you would leave your loyalty with me of your own choice. That would excite me and please me most of all… do you understand? Because if you look deep inside of yourself, I think you do."

Thu Jul 24, 2014 8:23 pm

Unsure of what he meant she was by far an arrancar that assumed a more animalistic like manner, one needing explaining and introducing to this idea as her loyalties to an individual were still like that of a slave to a master which made interpreting this mans words difficult as she had lived all her life feeling that people were demanding control over her or for her. Never a moment where people wished her to be a creature of desires controlled by the urge to devour or destroy things that ruined her satisfaction eve the young child she met the other day she was contemplating and mentioning as young master was still nothing less than that. Her tears parched and now face glistening from the few streams she didn’t wipe away on the man’s stoic chest.

“I am not an emotional beast, I am based off instinct and urges that is it. I eat because I’m hungry I kill because something is in my way so stop making me think that I’m more than what I am!” She yelled a bit frazzled before curling her arms around her head a bit emotional from being forced into this shell of hers. “I’m a monster nothing more.” She whispered softly her head craned and cuddled in between her arms.

His touch however was quite comforting as she pressed herself against his body, till finally she was once again pulled into a kiss her mouth pressed firmly against his in his warm embrace losing all sense of why she even yelled. Her animalistic instincts would take over partially again as she dug her fingernails into the mans arms like talons not caring if he would play just as rough or not. Pulled away once again her face would grimace with a sexual prowess in her eyes. closing her eye once again she would groan a bit angrily before pushing herself off, “I need something to eat before I continue this conversation.”

Fri Aug 01, 2014 9:57 pm

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Slowly, he took his hand, slowly drawing the fingers along her face as he gently removed the last few streams of her tears, looking down at her beautiful face as she spoke to him. "Even if you are not more… I see you want to be more. And I want to see you following those wants you have, those desires… To see you grow yourself the greatest you can… with my assistance, if you desire it." He told her, before opening her arms back up and looking down into her eyes.

"You are no monster. A true monster wouldn't try to understand themselves, even if they were incorrect, as you are… If for my sake as well and not only your own, do not think of yourself that way… IT belittles you. You are far, far greater than that." He told her as she pressed herself into his body. They shared yet another kiss as their lips were placed firmly against one another, Gilgamesh allowing his tongue to explore her mouth. "Something to eat…? Then shall we continue it like this?'

The male asked of her as his right hand slid down to his torso, slowly sliding his nails along his flesh as drops of blood began to form where his fingers left on his right pectoral, blood beginning to flow onto the hairs beneath on his stomach as the muscle underneath seemed to balk. Smiling, the Golden King held her chin for a moment, meeting her hungry gaze with his own… IN fact, his was even hungrier… a desire which likely left her with an intense sense of awe.

"IF you would bind yourself to me, only by the fact of binding… then drink from before the heart of this Golden King, and I promise in exchange to take you as far as you could ever possibly go, even to the ends of this earth…!" He explained to her as he slid his arms down her shoulders, gripping onto her wrists as he smiled, tilting his head to the left side as he puffed his chest out, making it obvious what he was permitting for her to do…

That is… If she would accept it!