Rimuru Yaoi Oneshots

The Ball

(A/N: Geez, so many views on maid for a day and it hasn't even 24 hours while I'm writing this.  There wasn't even smut in it, and it got so many.  You guys have problems, and I am doing this for fun.  Can ya'll read my other stories as well?  I make those too.  Anyways, let's get into this Rimuru X Diablo story.  FYI: I am not good at writing smut, but I am gonna try for you guys.  Also, King Rimuru AU!)

It was early in the morning and no one else was up at the time besides Rimuru and Diablo.  Diablo as always stayed by the slimes side not wanting to leave him no matter what.  When the slime got dressed, he sat down in his study playing chess by himself.  The demon could tell that his master was bored but he felt he had no right to join his master's game.  Diablo felt he was unworthy of the honor to play a game of chess with his lord.  Although he felt unworthy to even has the slime as a master, he couldn't help but stare at his master.  His master's long silver blue hair that he wishes could be between his fingers, his master's beautiful yellow eyes, the long silver blue eyelashes that complimented his eyes perfectly, all the way down his slim body to his small feet.  When the demon started thinking about his masters features even more, he then thought about how he would be in bed.

Would his master be lustful and seductive?  Would he beg the demon to ravish him more?  Would he like being tied up or would he take charge and tease Diablo until he finally breaks.  There were so many naughty things the demon thought about doing to his master, so much so to where he got hard and didn't even realize it.  The demon was so immersed in his naughty thoughts he didn't even hear his master call his name.

"blo.  DIABLO!"  The slime shouted which made the demon snap out of his naughty thoughts and back to realty.

"Please forgive me sire I was so immersed within my thoughts I didn't hear my name being called.  I know it is unforgivable to have to shout a servants name but please I beg for your forgiveness."  Diablo quickly bowed on his knee, his hand over his heart, with his head hanging in shame.

"Chill out dude you're acting like I'm gonna chop off your head. I was talking about throwing a ball for everyone within the city but of course if anyone ever outside our nation wants to come is welcomed."  Rimuru said as he rested his head on his hand moving a chess piece.

"Why do you suddenly wanna throw a ball sire?"  Diablo asked getting up, putting his hands behind his back and tilting his head. 

"Even though I am power and even though I am a slime I can still die.  I don't wanna be the type of person who died without anyone by his side.  I also want an heir so whenever I do die, they will continue my legacy.  Besides neither in chess or in life you never see anything truly alone."  Rimuru said as he then kept moving the pieces on the board.

"I understand completely master."  Diablo said.

"Get everyone up the ball will be tonight."  Rimuru said.

"Tonight?  May I ask why sire?"  Diablo said confused.

"Think about it.  It's pay day within the city right now for those who work.  It's summer for the kids that are in school.  That means everyone would want to spend their break and their money on something they will remember forever.  I plan to have this ball be the best night of their lives besides, it's a great bonding experience.  Many people will socialize, and many will fall in love.  Think of chess Diablo.  The king has his queen (wife/someone special), the queen has the rook (child/loved one), the rook has the knights (friends), the knights have the bishops (family), while the pawns have nothing.  No one in this sick twisted world knows who they are or even care about them.  They live in the shadows barely living life day by day.  Within each nation you have the rich, the middle class, the lower class, and then the poverty.  How I see it, the poverty are the pawns within the game."  The slime said as he sat there trying to figure out his next move.  The demon just stared at his master with his sly little smile.