Stained Glass Windows
Here's a fic for an rp I'm in, called Stained Glass Windows. Be warned, slightly naughty~~~~
Pell [dressed as a girl] is raiding Séla's closet. Séla is helping. Kaiza barges in. Chaos ensues, and first impressions are nearly always wrong.
It was a bright, sunny day at the Vedexia Headquarters. Kaiza Ikazuchi was in a good mood. He had done what he enjoyed best, which was kill some annoying shady guys, and after work Séla had requested him to come to her room, which wasn‘t too unusual. He felt the familiar confusing emotion he always seemed to get around the other guardian. It was unlike any other emotion he had ever felt towards another person. It was different from his emotions towards his annoying, hovery doctor, Elu Beres. Or rather, Elu Dirk, given she was going to be marrying the stupid doctor Ned soon. If that idiot called him gabbiano one more time....... He’d get a serious problem to think about. Though for all he knew doc wanted children. Maybe if she got some, she’d stop mollycoddling him all the damn time.
He got to outside the Mist Guardian’s room when he heard some soft giggling sounds, which sounded like two girls instead of only Séla. He wondered who the hell it could be. That Mari girl? Heaven forbiding, Doc? Or even that body-guard, Liliya? he carefully tipped the door open slightly, seeing a unfamiliar but incredibley attractive woman with Séla. He shifted slightly, causing a small noise which made both Séla’s and the other womans heads snap up.
“Who’s there?” Séla asked sharply. Kaiza rolled his eyes but opened the door all of the way.
“Just me. Sheesh, we’re in the middle of headquarters. Pretty much the only people around are guardians and people like your friend here.” Kaiza told her, choosing to ignore the events of what happened to Xedava. He didn’t give a damn about it anymore. His only regret was that he wasn’t the one to tear Violetta Valieri’s life from her body. Instead the honour had gone to someone else. Someone totally unexpected. It went to a freakin’ kitten. A KITTEN for crying out loud. Though he did have to hand points to Nash for teaching the kitten that little trick, as it was pretty damn good in the end.
Séla gave him a look, while the other girl was studying the closet when she got a thoughtful look on her face. She slowly turned towards Séla, with a smirk on her face. A very dangerous smirk. Séla lowly smiled back, and then turned to face Kaiza.
“I think I will accept the offer from all of those months ago, Kaiza. The only thing is Pell gets to join in a little, alright?” Séla asked in a low tone, amusement lurking in her dark eyes. Kaiza grinned, telling himself he had known Séla would fall sooner or later. All of the woman do. (Not really, but Kaiza liked telling himself that.) He had no sooner nodded, then the taller girl had moved lightening quick, tying his hands behind his back rather sharply with what felt like a bra. He moved his head slightly, and saw orange. It was the orange bra from all those months ago.... He had a bad feeling it wasn’t going to go quite the way he had planned. Damn Séla for being one step ahead of him.... Just then Séla moved to be in front of him and gingerly began putting a hand up his shirt, moving up towards the sensitive spots on the chest. Kaiza felt an actual blush come to his cheeks, but hastily told himself to not show it. (Which was rather hard, given how good the sensation was.) The the other girl, Pell, put her arms around to his front, gently rubbing his pants on the part that covered his.... friend.
Kaiza inhaled and exhaled slowly, feeling the desire starting to grow. He yipped in surprisment when Pell bit his neck gently, before doing an experimental suck. Kaiza couldn’t help but give soft moan, shivering slightly. Just then Séla lifted up his shirt and moved it over his head, causing it to slide down his arms until it hit the bra. Kaiza couldn’t help but shiver some more, the cold air moving over the sesnitive nubs. Pell moved “her” mouth over to Kaiza’s shoulder, biting again, this time a little harder, while Séla began gently licking his chest, carefully moving around, before firmly biting down. Kaiza yipped again, wondering what he hd just gotten himself into.
Pell smirked into his shoulder, before slipping one finely manicured hand into his pants, rubbing the growing need gently. Séla gave him a calm smile before kissing him, timing it to another nip from Pell to drown out the noise of Kaiza’s voice making the adorable sound. (Which was in no way, shape, or form cute.) Kaiza gulped, feeling Séla moving down and starting to unsnap his pant’s button, while Pell suddenly withdrew, going into the closet quickly, with the sounds of clothes rustling came from it. Kaiza focused back down to Séla, watching the Mist guardian carefully pull down his pants, but leaving his underwear on. Just then someone grabbed Kaiza from behind, firmly tossing him onto the bed. Kaiza yelped, startled by the sudden motion, and then blinked, noting Pell had a strangely stretchy-looking thing in her hands.
“Good idea. It’ll help us keep him still long enough.” Séla smirked, before grabbing another item similar to that from the bedside table. It was then Kaiza realized it was panty-hose. Pell swiftly wrapped the panty-hose around Kaiza’s wrists, taking off the bra and Kaiza’s shirt as she did so, while Séla tied up his ankles, slightly at an angle to give easier access to his nether-regions. Kaiza began trying to process the abrupt change. One minute he was being rubbed against by two hot girls, the next they had him tied to a bed? This was going to be interesting.... Eh, it was easist to let Séla do as she pleased (After all, she more then likely had more experience then Kaiza.)
As soon as the two had finished tying him up, and put his shirt, pants, and shoes neatly on the ground, the two exchanged a glance, asking each other questions. Pell slowly nodded, before going to Kaiza’s feet and setting herself on the side of the bed, while Séla went to the head of the bed, and perched delicately by his head. Kaiza was about to make a joke, when he felt his underwear being slowly lowered, and looked towards his feet in time to see Pell kiss Kaiza on his lower head. Then Kaiza felt Séla rubbing his chest again, paying close attention to his two erect nubs carefully. He wondered how come they worked so well together, and if they had done this before with other guys, when Pell took him deeper into her mouth, doing stuff that made Kaiza feel a sharp, but pleasant, dizzyness.
He couldn’t help give another soft groan, when he hit the peak. He faintly heard Séla ask if he loved them both, and He said something around yes, yes I do, before falling asleep, having been previously exahusted. He woke up hearing tow people speak. A man and Séla. He opened his eyes, and noticed that Pell was the only other person in the room.
“Séla, why does Pell sound like a man?” Kaiza asked a bit groggly, making both of them jump. Pell then looked amusedly at the younger boy.
“Because I am.” Pell answered bluntly. Kaiza’s eyes widened, and he quickly looked at Séla, who was smirking slightly.
“Sorry, Kaiza, but I had a bit of a bet with Rico. I told him if I got you to confess loving both me and Pell. he’d have to make out with Nash. Ame said she’ll be taping it, if you want to see it.” Séla said mildy, pda in hand. Kaiza stood up, dressed, and slowly walked back tohis room, feeling a confusing array of emotions. It was good, but he had another male do that kind of stuff to him. To top things off, Séla had clearly manipulated everything.
“I’ll find a way to get back. Just watch me, dammit...” Kaiza mumbled, a small part of his mind suggesting that he lets them do that again, as it was rather enjoyable, Pell being a man or not.
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Nash Ellard was sitting across the table from his beatiful soon-to-be wife, in a private room at a private. One of the really nice, fancy ones that are designed so that they could be totally alone. He enoyed alone time, craved alone time with his blond lover, whose eyes were currently regarding him with the happy sparkle of amethyst eyes, pressing her hand against her stomach, where the newest Ellard was forming.
“The baby moved! Mother and father are looking forward to the wedding, you know. It’s so funny you just want a bar-b-que, with a marriage beneath a tree. Why is that again?” Ame asked softly, with the pleasant radiance pregnant woman get. Nash smiled, turning his thoughts in that direction.
‘That’s how my parents did it. And my sister is the one having the vibrant, planned, big wedding and I don’t want to out-do her. Ned is going through a lot of stops to make sure everything is exactly to her liking. And the only day that we could have booked the chaple your parents wanted to use was her day, so I figured simple is best.” nash told her, knowing she was partially teasing him. Just then there was a knock on the door, and Séla’s bodyguard, Rico, entered.
“What is it, Rico? Séla needs something?” Nash asked mildly turning in his chair to face him, not noticing Ame take out a video camera.
“I’m sorry, but I lost.” Rico said soflty, before walking rapidly over to Nash, yanking him to his feet, and started firmly kissing him, trapping Nash in his arms. Nash went limp, surprised, and was uncertain what to do. Moan? Scream? Respond? Kick him? Escape? Nash pulled his head away, opening his mouth when Rico kissed him again, turning it into a French kiss. During all of this, Ame was recording it, happyily sending a text to Séla telling her it was a big success. Poor Nash, he was just a innocent causality in the war of gambols and pranks in between Séla and everyone else. Ame giggled, rubbing her stomache gently.
Pell [dressed as a girl] is raiding Séla's closet. Séla is helping. Kaiza barges in. Chaos ensues, and first impressions are nearly always wrong.
It was a bright, sunny day at the Vedexia Headquarters. Kaiza Ikazuchi was in a good mood. He had done what he enjoyed best, which was kill some annoying shady guys, and after work Séla had requested him to come to her room, which wasn‘t too unusual. He felt the familiar confusing emotion he always seemed to get around the other guardian. It was unlike any other emotion he had ever felt towards another person. It was different from his emotions towards his annoying, hovery doctor, Elu Beres. Or rather, Elu Dirk, given she was going to be marrying the stupid doctor Ned soon. If that idiot called him gabbiano one more time....... He’d get a serious problem to think about. Though for all he knew doc wanted children. Maybe if she got some, she’d stop mollycoddling him all the damn time.
He got to outside the Mist Guardian’s room when he heard some soft giggling sounds, which sounded like two girls instead of only Séla. He wondered who the hell it could be. That Mari girl? Heaven forbiding, Doc? Or even that body-guard, Liliya? he carefully tipped the door open slightly, seeing a unfamiliar but incredibley attractive woman with Séla. He shifted slightly, causing a small noise which made both Séla’s and the other womans heads snap up.
“Who’s there?” Séla asked sharply. Kaiza rolled his eyes but opened the door all of the way.
“Just me. Sheesh, we’re in the middle of headquarters. Pretty much the only people around are guardians and people like your friend here.” Kaiza told her, choosing to ignore the events of what happened to Xedava. He didn’t give a damn about it anymore. His only regret was that he wasn’t the one to tear Violetta Valieri’s life from her body. Instead the honour had gone to someone else. Someone totally unexpected. It went to a freakin’ kitten. A KITTEN for crying out loud. Though he did have to hand points to Nash for teaching the kitten that little trick, as it was pretty damn good in the end.
Séla gave him a look, while the other girl was studying the closet when she got a thoughtful look on her face. She slowly turned towards Séla, with a smirk on her face. A very dangerous smirk. Séla lowly smiled back, and then turned to face Kaiza.
“I think I will accept the offer from all of those months ago, Kaiza. The only thing is Pell gets to join in a little, alright?” Séla asked in a low tone, amusement lurking in her dark eyes. Kaiza grinned, telling himself he had known Séla would fall sooner or later. All of the woman do. (Not really, but Kaiza liked telling himself that.) He had no sooner nodded, then the taller girl had moved lightening quick, tying his hands behind his back rather sharply with what felt like a bra. He moved his head slightly, and saw orange. It was the orange bra from all those months ago.... He had a bad feeling it wasn’t going to go quite the way he had planned. Damn Séla for being one step ahead of him.... Just then Séla moved to be in front of him and gingerly began putting a hand up his shirt, moving up towards the sensitive spots on the chest. Kaiza felt an actual blush come to his cheeks, but hastily told himself to not show it. (Which was rather hard, given how good the sensation was.) The the other girl, Pell, put her arms around to his front, gently rubbing his pants on the part that covered his.... friend.
Kaiza inhaled and exhaled slowly, feeling the desire starting to grow. He yipped in surprisment when Pell bit his neck gently, before doing an experimental suck. Kaiza couldn’t help but give soft moan, shivering slightly. Just then Séla lifted up his shirt and moved it over his head, causing it to slide down his arms until it hit the bra. Kaiza couldn’t help but shiver some more, the cold air moving over the sesnitive nubs. Pell moved “her” mouth over to Kaiza’s shoulder, biting again, this time a little harder, while Séla began gently licking his chest, carefully moving around, before firmly biting down. Kaiza yipped again, wondering what he hd just gotten himself into.
Pell smirked into his shoulder, before slipping one finely manicured hand into his pants, rubbing the growing need gently. Séla gave him a calm smile before kissing him, timing it to another nip from Pell to drown out the noise of Kaiza’s voice making the adorable sound. (Which was in no way, shape, or form cute.) Kaiza gulped, feeling Séla moving down and starting to unsnap his pant’s button, while Pell suddenly withdrew, going into the closet quickly, with the sounds of clothes rustling came from it. Kaiza focused back down to Séla, watching the Mist guardian carefully pull down his pants, but leaving his underwear on. Just then someone grabbed Kaiza from behind, firmly tossing him onto the bed. Kaiza yelped, startled by the sudden motion, and then blinked, noting Pell had a strangely stretchy-looking thing in her hands.
“Good idea. It’ll help us keep him still long enough.” Séla smirked, before grabbing another item similar to that from the bedside table. It was then Kaiza realized it was panty-hose. Pell swiftly wrapped the panty-hose around Kaiza’s wrists, taking off the bra and Kaiza’s shirt as she did so, while Séla tied up his ankles, slightly at an angle to give easier access to his nether-regions. Kaiza began trying to process the abrupt change. One minute he was being rubbed against by two hot girls, the next they had him tied to a bed? This was going to be interesting.... Eh, it was easist to let Séla do as she pleased (After all, she more then likely had more experience then Kaiza.)
As soon as the two had finished tying him up, and put his shirt, pants, and shoes neatly on the ground, the two exchanged a glance, asking each other questions. Pell slowly nodded, before going to Kaiza’s feet and setting herself on the side of the bed, while Séla went to the head of the bed, and perched delicately by his head. Kaiza was about to make a joke, when he felt his underwear being slowly lowered, and looked towards his feet in time to see Pell kiss Kaiza on his lower head. Then Kaiza felt Séla rubbing his chest again, paying close attention to his two erect nubs carefully. He wondered how come they worked so well together, and if they had done this before with other guys, when Pell took him deeper into her mouth, doing stuff that made Kaiza feel a sharp, but pleasant, dizzyness.
He couldn’t help give another soft groan, when he hit the peak. He faintly heard Séla ask if he loved them both, and He said something around yes, yes I do, before falling asleep, having been previously exahusted. He woke up hearing tow people speak. A man and Séla. He opened his eyes, and noticed that Pell was the only other person in the room.
“Séla, why does Pell sound like a man?” Kaiza asked a bit groggly, making both of them jump. Pell then looked amusedly at the younger boy.
“Because I am.” Pell answered bluntly. Kaiza’s eyes widened, and he quickly looked at Séla, who was smirking slightly.
“Sorry, Kaiza, but I had a bit of a bet with Rico. I told him if I got you to confess loving both me and Pell. he’d have to make out with Nash. Ame said she’ll be taping it, if you want to see it.” Séla said mildy, pda in hand. Kaiza stood up, dressed, and slowly walked back tohis room, feeling a confusing array of emotions. It was good, but he had another male do that kind of stuff to him. To top things off, Séla had clearly manipulated everything.
“I’ll find a way to get back. Just watch me, dammit...” Kaiza mumbled, a small part of his mind suggesting that he lets them do that again, as it was rather enjoyable, Pell being a man or not.
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Nash Ellard was sitting across the table from his beatiful soon-to-be wife, in a private room at a private. One of the really nice, fancy ones that are designed so that they could be totally alone. He enoyed alone time, craved alone time with his blond lover, whose eyes were currently regarding him with the happy sparkle of amethyst eyes, pressing her hand against her stomach, where the newest Ellard was forming.
“The baby moved! Mother and father are looking forward to the wedding, you know. It’s so funny you just want a bar-b-que, with a marriage beneath a tree. Why is that again?” Ame asked softly, with the pleasant radiance pregnant woman get. Nash smiled, turning his thoughts in that direction.
‘That’s how my parents did it. And my sister is the one having the vibrant, planned, big wedding and I don’t want to out-do her. Ned is going through a lot of stops to make sure everything is exactly to her liking. And the only day that we could have booked the chaple your parents wanted to use was her day, so I figured simple is best.” nash told her, knowing she was partially teasing him. Just then there was a knock on the door, and Séla’s bodyguard, Rico, entered.
“What is it, Rico? Séla needs something?” Nash asked mildly turning in his chair to face him, not noticing Ame take out a video camera.
“I’m sorry, but I lost.” Rico said soflty, before walking rapidly over to Nash, yanking him to his feet, and started firmly kissing him, trapping Nash in his arms. Nash went limp, surprised, and was uncertain what to do. Moan? Scream? Respond? Kick him? Escape? Nash pulled his head away, opening his mouth when Rico kissed him again, turning it into a French kiss. During all of this, Ame was recording it, happyily sending a text to Séla telling her it was a big success. Poor Nash, he was just a innocent causality in the war of gambols and pranks in between Séla and everyone else. Ame giggled, rubbing her stomache gently.