Zed: *He gasped shallowly, his body leaning pretty much solely upon the Doombringer. He was not bleeding or anything, since this was just a practice match, but his opponent was a little too tough for him. Zeikfried seemed to be amused with his persistent attacks, fending off the blows with ease and giving him whacks on the blunt side of Glumzamber now and then. //...#(%&)(... he's toying with me...// Frustrated and feeling very tired, Zed gritten his teeth. He rushed toward the older demon again, trying to hack away.*

Zeik: Come on, now, Zed.... Is that really the best you can do? *He grinned, skillfully stepping aside to avoid the attack. The younger demon didn't react fast enough, so Zeikfried hit him again, making the swordsman cry out in pain.* You really need some more practice... *This practice match wasn't actually very fair anyway, Zeikfried being a Quarter Knight and far more experienced fighter. And he liked toying with the younger demon. He raised his spear, turning around.* Now, come and get me...

Zed: *He cried out indeed when the spear hit his side. Practically growling and baring his sharp two canines like an angry puppy, he glared at Zeik's comments.* I'll get you...!! *He glowered without much energy, going at the tall knight again. He was so concentrating on hitting Zeik that his defense was close to nothing. The back of his upper body to the head, especially, was wide open.*

Zeik: Ah, nice try... Not good enough. *His grin widened and he saw how vulnerable the young demon was. He evaded the attack easily, and the Doombringer barely touched his armor.* That was careless of you, Zed... *He swinged Glumzamber through the air, hitting the young demon to the back of his head.* Better luck next time...

Zed: Agh...! *His lithe frame arched from the brow, pushed a few feet before he sagged to the ground face down. The spear's side had caught him clearly, and he was knocked out cold before he hit the stone tiles. Doombringer slipped out of his hold, and he lay slack, not hearing Zeik.*

Zeik: *He stood still for a while, his eyes studying the young demon.* ...Zed? //Hmm, that was too much, I guess...// *He put away his weapon and knelt down beside the green-haired demon. He picked up the Doombringer and put it back to its sheath. //Oh well...// Carefully, he lifted Zed to his arms and carried him through the corridors of the Photosphere, to his personal quarters. He placed the young demon on the bed. //Well now... I think he'll be sleeping for a while... Better remove his clothes...//*

Zed: *He stirred, but barely. He squirmed weakly upon feeling Zeik's hands and all, but he was suffering from concussion and extreme dizziness. He couldn't even open his eyes. Groaning quietly, he turned his face to a side and ceased to move again.*

Zeik: *Without any hurry, he worked to remove the younger demon's clothes. He smiled to himself as he studied the bruises on Zed. //Aw, was I being too hard on you...?// He took off the rest the rest of the swordsman's clothes and reached for the sheets to cover the bared form. //Hmm...// He sat down on the rim of the bed, pushing the sheets away and touched Zed's pale chest gently. //What if....//*

Zed: *Although not entirely incoherent, he did not jump at Zeik's obvious change of mind. Wincing slightly as the older demon's finger traced over a blue bruise, he parted his lips laxly to give out tiny whimpers. He was covered with bruises everywhere, and although they were minor injuries, they looked painful on his lithe frame and pale skin.*

Zeik: *Grinning evilly, he got up and removed his own clothes. Zed looked so fragile, lying there like this... and very beautiful, too. The demon leader finally got off his armor and clothes, and lay down next to the young demon. He placed a kiss on the parted lips. //Let's have some fun, my dear Zed...//*

Zed: Mm... *He breathed out warmly against Zeik's lips, relaxing unconsciously upon feeling warm body next to his. He was always like this, easily tamed by the one particular warth. It was as if his body could distinguish Zeik's presense on its own. He was still out, but his body seemed to welcome the advances.*

Zeik: *He traced his hands over the young demon's chest, stopping his fingers on the small nubs. He started playing with them, caressing softly with his fingers. He pressed his lips against Zed's for a more passionate kiss.*

Zed: *Pain dissipated and it was replaced with gently wrung out bliss from fruits upon his chest. Cooing softly against the kiss, he let Zeik's tongue do as it pleased, deriving pleasure from every tender touch. His long lashes fluttered and he slitted his golden eyes slightly open.* Mm........ *His eyes widened when he recognized what was going on, but he relaxed back soon and closed his eyes tiredly. //...Oh heck... he won... he can do as he pleases... for now.//*

Zeik: *He kissed the young demon passionately, then moved lower, capturing one nub he had been playing with between his lips. He continued tweaking the other now hard nub with his fingers, while playfully nibbling the other with his lips. //Ah, my dear Zed... So easy... and so helpless...// He traced his other hand over a bruise on the demon swordsman's side, caressing softly.*

Zed: *He wasn't helpless because he wanted to be. In the beginning, when he had been Alhazad's toy, he hated his body for responding to every single touch given. With Zeik, he gave the other demon the right to his body... Trembling lightly as his nipples became fully erect hard nubs, he mewed out a mix of whimper and a moan.* Ahn... Zeik... don't touch... the sore spot... ugh...nnn... *He murmured in sweetly-tinted hush, squirming away from the hand by his side.*

Zeik: ...what, does this hurt? *He stopped his hand on the bruised side, stroking gently.* Or... does this hurt...? *Slowly, he let his hand slide lower on the young demon's body, stopping it between the slender legs. He grinned, returning his attention to the hard nub again.*

Zed: Aaaa.... *He squirmed more, immediately pressing his crotch against Zeik's hand. His body was hurting all over, his bruises collecting heat; however, he was more prone to bliss than pain. Turning pink all over, he shifted until he was lying very comfortably in a position where he could squirm against the sheets and still not hurt himself.*

Zeik: *He smiled to himself, continuing to caress the hard nub. He loved to feel how Zed squirmed under the touch. //Enjoying this, eh...? Good...// His hand played teasingly on the young demon's crotch, then he took the half-erect member to his hand and started stroking the length gently.*

Zed: *He was cooing, completely melted upon the bed and enjoying Zeik's touch. He couldn't help it. He raised his sore arms and drew them about the older demon's back, embracing him softly.* Zeik... *Forgetting the grudge from the practice, he parted his legs and welcomed the ministration.*

Zeik: *He laughed softly, face still buried against the younger demon's chest. He nibbled on the small nub a little more, then moved lower, kissing the demon swordsman's abdomen, then stopped between the outspread legs and slowly took the length to his mouth, starting to suck gently. He pressed his fingers between the curved buttocks, searching for the small entrance.*

Zed: *Making a muffled mewing noise in his throat, he wrapped his legs around Zeik's torso snugly. His hands wandered to touch the dark, short locks upon the older demon's head, slender fingers running through the hair. The suckling tongue easily succeeded in making him spill early milk, increasing the bliss and making him weaker still. His yet untouched entrance began to flutter softly, wanting something to impale it deep.*

Zeik: *He gently pressed one finger in, enjoying the feeling how ready the young demon was. He continue sucking the length, tasting the first droplets of the pearly liquid. //You're too easy, my dear Zed. Heh...// Carefully, he pushed another finger inside the tight opening, pressing his fingers deep inside, against the weak spots.*

Zed: Aaaaaaaah!! *Breaking into spasms, he pumped frantically against Zeik's mouth as he released. He dimly knew what his lover was thinking, but he had no mind to fight against the bliss when his sex was suckled and prostates pressured. Gasping softly after the release, he loosened his tract to invite Zeik inside.*

Zeik: *He waited until Zed had fully released, swallowing every drop of the milky liquid. Then he lifted his face and laughed softly.* You're too easy, Zed... On the battlefield, and in bed, too. You really need some more practice. *He withdrew his fingers, knowing what the young demon wanted feel inside... He thrust in hard, taking a few deep breaths and then smiled, pleased as he felt how perfectly the younger demon took him.*

Zed: *He sulked a bit at the comment about the practice, but he didn't have the opportunity to complain. He was impaled by Zeik's length; crying out loudly at the pressure, he enveloped the hardness and let his lining cling to it snugly. Shaking his head from the sensation of being made "whole". He refused to acknowledge it, but ironically, when he was being ravished like this by Zeik, he felt as though he meant more than just a pretty face and convenient body. Although he should have felt pain from his bruises scraping over the sheets, he abandoned all senses besides pleasure.*

Zeik: *He started thrusting in a smooth rhythm. Making love to Zed felt so good, as always... It made him feel so good he was almost scared of himself. He forced the thought away, concentrating to caress the younger demon's soft skin. He moved to kiss his lover passionately, eagerly pressing his lips against the young demon's.*

Zed: *The bliss at heart was reciprocated, Zeik's breath flowing into his, his heartbeat the same as Zeik's. With a mew, he gave up denying what he knew was an inappropriate thoughts for a demon; he... l-... //No...// Deciding not to think it but only to feel it, he kissed back to the older demon ardently.*

Zeik: *He didn't want to think, nor feel anything... It felt too odd already. He was the leader of the demons, and shouldn't have any kinds of feelings... But... //Zed....// He continued kissing his lover, drawing him closer to himself. //Zed... why do I...// He closed his eyes, feeling the nearing release. //...I love you...//*

Zed: *The warmth he'd been feeling completely overwhelmed him. Even though the physical pleasure was immense, he did not even realize that he had begun to orgasm until his inner lining clamped in lively rhythm against Zeik. And he also realized that he was weeping. He held the older demon and felt his release wet them both.* Zeik... Zeik... *He pressed a teary cheek against the other's, mouthing three words but not saying them out loud.*

Zeik: Zed.... I... *He sighed, taking a deep breath as he released. He opened his eyes and looked at his lover, smiling more gently than he ever had smiled. //So... That's what this feeling is... How did I ever let myself fall in love with anyone...? Guess that can't be helped anymore...// He withdrew himself from the younger demon's body and lay down beside him, wrapping his arms around his lover tightly.* Better rest now, my dear Zed... //Zed... my love...//