Archer x Lancer_I DARE YOU

Chapter 14: No Escape

Me looking at the last update:

Its been a year!!!!!

I am so sorry peeps, just been busy but Im glad Im still continuing this one!

Btw, I updated the recent chapter

(Kawaiii fanart ahhhh)

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The witch watches, in glee, as the two men finally start kissing. And Archer, the persistent one that had been breaking all her barriers (for the past two hours), finally stops complicating her plans!

Luring Archer and Lancer into the mansion was the first step. She just needed a trace of their magic to glean a link to their alter copies and pull them out of their own world. She had thought twice about doing so and it's complications. But complications can't possibly trouble a being of her grand design.

The Alter versions put up a fight and she had to hurt the Alter Cu to limit his powers and doing so managed to separate the two. She had to trap the original ones in one of the fiend-filled rooms, as a means of crowd-control while she tried to manage the would-be intruder.

Honestly, she didn't like breaking new toys, but she had to. The Berserker Servant (Alter Cu, if you're wondering) beautiful being as he is, had to be hurt. They brought it upon themselves after all, the rage of the humble curator---herself.

Soon after, Alter Archer somehow managed to find the original Lancer. Not exactly as originally planned, but it's a possibility she was willing to go along with and mismatched pair as they are...ah! She wouldn't miss it for the world! It's been a few centuries of boredom since her last pair of toys...and their devasting escape.

But oh, four new toys! With her creative grace, self-provided entertainment should be just as superior!

The room may be a hasty creation but at least the magical conditions she weaved into the exit were at least completed in time. She had disguised one of the artifacts to still the room, exposed, yes, but they can't possibly figure it out.

Muhhahaha!

Trapped as they are, they have no chance now but to submit to her bidding. On second thought, the symbols of love she set on table seemed vague but she's surprised at how quickly they caught on.

She doesn't care what position they are willing to take, she has a front seat to whatever is about to commence. The glint in her roving eyes is of shameless eagerness, her anticipation having the same likeness of a child.

She watches, her physical form invisible past the magical veil.

Much to her surprise, it was the Alter Archer who incites Lancer, but she cannot hear their whispers. She can only identify it by the heated gazes and the seductive gestures being exchanged between them.

Currently, the two are engaged in an ardent kiss, sloppy, but it was nothing short of the results of her hard work. But she wanted to come closer, to hear what was really going on.

The Alter Archer asserts dominance once again, sticking his fingers into the other man's mouth and hooking it behind his lower teeth to force his mouth to wider. Lancer glides his fangs over them. They meet again, tongues intertwining out of the cover of their mouths, and the woman can't help but squeal as she focuses on the open scene before here.