𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 | Navier Ellie Lazlo.

熟人 • Acquaintance (18+)

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Song- Love Story: Indila (Slowed and Reverbed)

*Mature Content Ahead*

" Why do I lose  myself when I'm with you? "

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            As 'Xiao' leaned in the corner of their cell, 'he' laughed out bitterly at the predicament. All 'he' could remember was swords at his neck and being dragged away into the prison quarters. They release their disguise as long strands of vermillion hair flow down their back. Xiangli grips her mask as she grins with a crazed hunger.

'I could've killed all of those pathetic Easterners and show them their place; but I didn't want to scare her.'

         Xiangli's  heart pounds as her body heats up uncontrollably. She grips her chest in confusion.

'I barely know Navier yet I yearn for her. It's like my will is controlling my body.'

Xiangli gazes at the moon through the small open window in the cell. Her eyes show a longing for something once lost—she had lost her sense of time and had not broken out of her daze even when she had heard the door creak slightly. Another familiar presence entered the room and and calmly walked to the dazed figure.

          Xiangli felt the caress of her cheek and leaned into the touch— finally making eye contact with the Empress. Viridescent orbs reflected their scarlet ones as they could only gaze at each other in silence.  It was a comforting quiet that neither had expected.

        Something deep inside their souls stirred and soon the pair moved closer. Xiangli lifted her arms and softly explored Navier's body as the silk robe slowly slipped off. Navier could only kneel over her as she stroked Xiangli's hair lovingly.

            The pair both had the gaze of devotion and yearning in their eyes. They knew not the cause, yet they felt comforted by the other's presence. The strong emotions and the fuel from the magic of their pendants had left their minds intoxicated with desire. They hungrily wanted more of each other's touch.

              Xiangli's desire spiked and she possessively pulled Navier's body closer to her face. The Empress' bare skin then made contact with Xiangli's tongue as Xiangli selfishly explored her body. Navier was in shock yet she didn't stop Xiangli. It felt nothing that Sovieshu had done to her before.

It felt...beautiful.

          Navier's body trembled and tingled from the sudden affection— her face hot and red from the contact. She gripped and slightly pulled on Xiangli's hair which cause the latter to stop and gaze at Navier's orbs.

"Let me serve you my queen. I will show you my superiority to that sad excuse of a king."

          Navier— feeling the need to be pleasured stroked Xiangli's cheek as a sign of approval. She had made the decision on impulse and was conflicted at her own actions for a moment.