http://clampfix.fanworks.net/smut/swords-1.txt </head><body><pre> H-hey there. Here's my long anticipated fanfic you've all been waitin for. Enjoy! RG Veda "Romancing the Swords" Part 1 Written by Eyedol2U Chapter 1: Trapped in Lust Castle Ahmay ran as fast as she could. Her pursuers were gaining on her fast, and she was getting tired rapidly. With her last resorts, she jumped. "Sword of my Soul, appear!", she shouted. A sword appeared out of thin air and she grabbed it, twirling in the air, she landed as her pursuers surrounded her. She was outnumbered, greatly. But her high pride never failed her. "Traitor! You will die for killing your leader!", said one of them. "I told you, I didn't do it!", she snapped fiercely. "I'll shut you up for good!", said another as he charged at her, his sword aimed. Ahmay moved to the side, and smashed her sword into his spinal, breaking it. He died immediately. The others hesitated, waiting for an opening. "I'm telling you now, I didn't kill our leader!", Ahmay tried to convince them. They seemed unsure, but were still bent on killing her no matter what. "You won't escape... alive.", said one of the men. "We won't know... unless I try!", said Ahmay. The attackers came at her in all directions. There was a flash of bright light, blinding everyone. It vanished then, as quietly as it had come. Kujaku sat in a tree, smiling. Ahmay lay on the soft grass, unconscious but unhurt. Kujaku walked over to her and bent down, lifting her into his arms, and carried her into the night. Ahmay awoke the next morning, drowsily. She sat up, trying to focus on what had happened. She recalled a bright light, that was all. She didn't know how she got where she was. Most importantly, she didn't know where she was. Ahmay got out of bed and noticed she had no clothes on. She blushed and covered herself in the bed covers. Who had done this to her, she didn't know, but she was going to have a little private 'chat' with them. She found her clothes nearby and put them on. She opened the door only to run into somebody. Ahmay leaped away with amazing speed. The man blocking the door smiled at her, his gaze lingering on her body. Ahmay noticed this and fumed. "Pervert! Where am I?", she snapped. "Pervert?", he asked, "I am no pervert." "Yeah, whatever.", she said. "You shouldn't treat me like that, I saved you last night.", he said. Ahmay narrowed her eyes. "Saved me? From yourself?", she asked boldly. Kujaku felt challenged. His purple eyes kept lingering on her full chest, and that cute face of hers, so cute he thought. Kujaku laughed. "I'm outta here.", said Ahmay as she headed for him. Kujaku stopped her. Ahmay glared at him dangerously, but he just softened the look in his eyes. Ahmay hesitated, confused. "You can't leave... I'm not finished with you...", he whispered. Ahmay's eyes widened at his meaning. <WHAP!> She slapped him hard, making him turn to one side. "I was right, you ARE a pervert!", she said. Kujaku smiled, recovering from her blow. He looked at her, confidently, and chuckled. Ahmay got mad and sent a fist at him. To her surprise, he ducked and caught her by the wrist. Ahmay turned bright red and struck him with her other hand, coloring his cheek with a red mark. He let go of her other hand, covering his burning cheek. "Ah! That hurt!", he scowled. "You had it coming!", yelled Ahmay as she bolted past him, down the hall. Kujaku smiled, she wouldn't be able to escape, not in this castle. He started after her, playing her game. Ahmay slowed to a walk as she tried to find her way out of the huge building. She was amazed at the building's size, meaning she must be in a castle. She saw a man up ahead. Silently, she put up her guard as she approached him. He was tall, masculine and strong. Such a beautiful face too, she thought. Ahmay shook her head, casting those thoughts aside. "Um, excuse me, do you know where the exit of this castle is?", Ahmay asked. The handsome man looked at her the same way the other one had. Ahmay hesitated. "It's this way, I'll show you.", he said seductively. Ahmay looked at him suspiciously before following him. He led her through halls and passageways until she was sure they were lost. "Um, do you know where you're going?", she asked. "Of course I do.", he answered. He led her through more halls until he came to a door. He opened it and went in, signaling her to follow. She did, without thinking. Inside, there were no exits. Ahmay turned around just in time to see him lock the door. She stepped away, confused. "H-hey now... wait just a darned moment... what is wrong with all you people!?", she asked. "So pretty...", he just said, coming toward her. "What?! Listen stupid, where's the exit?!", she snapped. "Temper, temper... tsk, tsk... you'll suffer for that...", he said softly. "This place must be full of perverts...!", said Ahmay. "I'm not a pervert, I'm Ashura-ou...", the man introduced. "Hm! I don't want to remember the name of a dying man!", Ahmay said almost cockily. Ashura-ou chuckled deep and advanced towards her. He put a hand on her shoulder, Ahmay jumped at his surprisingly gentle touch. He began to undress her, almost rushing. His touch sent exciting sensations into Ahmay and she gasped as he began to uncloth himself. "Uh, hey, what're you doing?", she asked. "We're just going to have some fun...", he rasped. He shed his last bit of clothing and came towards her. Ahmay, embarrassed, turned away. "P-put your clothes back on, dummy!", she stammered. "But I don't want to... come here...", he said softly, trying to calm her. He took her hand and pulled her closer. Ahmay's eyes widened as he pulled her to him, embracing her. She could 'feel' him, his body was warm and strong. She was shocked as he began to move his trembling hands over her. "I've never had one as cute as you...", he sighed. He lifted her and put her on the bed nearby. Ahmay fought, but he was stronger and overcame her easily. "Hm, you like to play hard to get, don't you?", he asked. "You'll reg--", she stopped as he silenced her. His kiss was deep and searching. Nothing like she'd ever experienced. As his tongue explored deeper, he held both of her captive arms in one of his hands as his other hand ravished her. Ahmay twisted away. "Pervert! Pervert!", Ahmay yelled. Ashura-ou smiled and lay under the covers, staring at her. Ahmay, embarrassed, was in her undergown, luckily. Slipped on her clothes and went to the door. She turned the handle and opened it. To be continued... Heh, ^_^;. Well, that was certainly... um, weird. I know they seem a bit ecchi than what they usually act but, hey, I'm not the one in control of my dreams. Yes, this was a dream not long ago. Comments and questions are most certainly welcome. :) Kinda like a "Miyukichan in Wonderland" story, huh? Eyedol2U </pre><p><a href="./">Back</a></p><p><a href=http://www.dreamhost.com/donate.cgi?id=216><img border=0 alt="Donate towards our web hosting bill!" src=https://secure.newdream.net/donate1.gif></a></p></body></html>