Conclusion-Lemon Side Story
Conclusion-Zel and Amelia's Wedding Night
WARNING!!!This is a LEMON. AKA: A story
with adult themes and yes, sex. If you aren't old
enough to read this without giggling, blushing, or
being arrested in some states (read:18) please, go back now! NOW I SAY! BEFORE YOU LOSE YOUR IMMORTAL SOUL! Or, if you're smart enough to pretend you're
18 and ignore this warning, that's cool, too.
Written at the behest of Moonspark, my best friend
and Amelia&Zel freak.
Zelgadis lowered Amelia onto the bed as if she was made of glass. One hand gently stroked her cheek, the other tangled itself in her hair. “You are so beautiful.” He breathed, smiling at the blush that stained her cheeks. He lowered his head and kissed her, coaxing her mouth open with his tongue and felt heat flash through him as she moaned into the kiss. Breaking the kiss, he moved his mouth down her neck and nipped lightly at her collarbone, gentle fingers unbuttoning her bodice and exposing more of her soft skin to kiss.
Her hands tangled in his hair and she shifted beneath him, causing him to bite his lip. He wanted her, gods, how he did, but she was so innocent. Despite the pressure building inside him, he vowed to make this last, to stretch it out and when he finally did make her his, it would be as gentle and painless as possible. He was so afraid he would hurt her. Pausing, he willed his body back under control. Amelia tensed beneath him. “Are you okay?” she whispered. He nodded began kissing her sweet skin again, loving the taste of her.
His busy hands removed her bodice entirely and Amelia fought the urge to cover herself. He was staring at her so intensely, she blushed down to the tips of her toes. Zel grinned and lowered his head to kiss her breasts. She let out a loud moan when his tongue gently flicked her nipple, her hands practically ripping his hair from his head. “Zel…” she hissed.
“Hmm?” he murmured, nipping at the soft flesh.
“Don’t stop….” She groaned, too focused on the pleasure rippling through her body to be embarrassed. She felt him smile as his lips trailed over her neck and back to her mouth. “Don’t worry.” He whispered. He caught her lower lip with his teeth and sucked on it for a moment, laughing as Amelia retaliated in kind.
His hands weren’t idle as he kissed her, rather his fingers had been tracing light circles down her torso, and rested lightly on her hips. She tensed again as his hands found the ties on her skirt and unlaced them. He broke their embrace and began kissing his way down her chest, pausing for a moment at her breasts and then continuing until he was even with her waist. He kissed her stomach, dipping his tongue in her navel and his hands began pulling her skirt down.
Though she was still a little bashful, Amelia lifted her hips so he could finish taking it off. His hands removed the silky cloth and dropped it to the floor with her bodice. He gazed down at her. Gods, she was beautiful, he thought again as his eyes took in her creamy skin and petite figure. “Zel…” she whispered again. He looked up at her, concern flashing in his eyes. Was she going to tell him to stop?
He gasped as she sat up, her small hands reaching out to undo his belt. “Why do you get to have all the fun?” she asked, her mischievous tone offset by her furious blushing. “Amelia…” he stopped. Her hands had undone his buckle and were now unbuttoning his pants. She bit her lip and looked up at him, her expression was a mixture of fear and…something else. Something that caused her sunny blue eyes to darken slightly and made her hands continue their timid exploration of his body.
His gasp turned into a moan as her hands brushed across him. Upon hearing him, her hands jerked away. “Did I hurt you?” she asked, nervously. He smiled and took her hands. “No…not at all.” Her relieved expression made him laugh. “Amelia, you’re so cute.” She pouted.
“What?” he asked, a little worried again. She frowned up at him. “Zel, I don’t want to be cute! I want to be sexy!”
He roared with laughter, wrapping his arms around her and lowering her onto her back. “Okay, okay. I amend my statement. You are cute and sexy.” She smiled up at him, mollified.
Her eyes widened as she felt something against her thigh, her surprise turning to embarrassment as she realized what it was. Zel kissed her neck, his lips trailing up to suck on her earlobe. “Very sexy.” He whispered. She rubbed her hands across his back, loving the solid feeling of his strength. “Do you know what you do to me?” He asked, abandoning her ear for her tempting mouth. His tongue tangled playfully with hers. When the kiss ended she looked up and him and he kissed the tip of her nose. “You make me want to lose control.” He said. She smiled. “Good. You need to loosen up.” He grinned wryly and his eyes darkened. He was through with playing.
She gasped at the look in his eyes, and that only served to intensify his need. “Amelia…” he whispered and began to kiss down her body again. His tongue flickered over her thigh, his strong hands gently pushing her legs apart. “Zelgadis….” She moaned as he lowered his head to taste her.
The electric shock that came from his gentle probing was enough to send Amelia off the edge. But he didn’t stop, even as she writhed beneath him, her voice pleading with him to stop the sweet torture before she broke into a thousand pieces. He didn’t stop until her sobbing moans increased and she was completely overwhelmed by the sensations of his tongue inside her.
She was somewhere else, her body shuddering with aftershocks and Zel watched with pleasure as a small smile twitched on her lips and her beautiful blue eyes opened. “That was incredible…” she whispered, her hands stroking his face. “I never knew…” Suddenly, she laughed. “What?” he asked, curious and a little anxious. What was she laughing at?
“Zel…if I had known it was that wonderful, I NEVER would have left you alone!” she managed, between laughing gasps. He stared at her for a moment before bursting into laughter and hugging her close to his chest.
They were content to lay there for a while, but Zel was beginning to feel a little uncomfortable and Amelia was beginning to understand why Lina was so much nicer after she and Gourry had gotten married.
“Amelia…I need you.” He whispered and she nodded, a smile on her lips. Kissing her for a few minutes, he settled between her legs, looking at her anxiously. “I don’t want to hurt you, Amelia…but this is going to be painful for a moment.” She nodded again and reached out to stroke his hands reassuringly. “I’ll be fine.” She said.
Closing her eyes, she waited. “No, don’t close your eyes.” He whispered, his hands caressing her face. “Look at me, Amelia.” She opened her eyes and watched him as he began to enter her.
Zel pushed himself inside very slowly, watching her face anxiously. She nodded and he surged forward, breaking her quickly. She gasped, her eyes widened and a few tears slipped down her face. His hands came and gently wiped them away. She kissed his fingers. He waited until she smiled at him again and then he began to move, slowly entering her and just as slowly pulling out.
She was amazed at the sensations that rippled through her. Whatever pain she had felt was a distant memory as he began to move inside of her. She bit her lip and closed her eyes, concentrating on the feeling. Zel started to thrust faster as she began moving with him, her moans and whimpers egging him on.
He was enveloped in her. Her scent, the feel of her around him, all his sensations were swamped with her. He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer, but he wanted her to be with him when he climaxed. His warm hand reached between her and touched her center. She screamed out his name, her body clenching around him. Groaning her name, he went with her and both tumbled over the edge.
They lay tangled up in each other, the delicious aftershocks overwhelming them. “Gods, Amelia, I love you so much.” Zel whispered into her hair. She stroked his damp hair away from his forehead and planted a kiss there. “I love you too, my husband.” The last part she said with wonder, a small part of her still not believing that after all this time he was finally hers. He smiled and snuggled closer to her. “My wife.” He murmured. She smiled and they both drifted off to sleep, completely content.
Heavily influenced by Komagata Yumi from Yumi's Journal, prolific writer of beautiful Rurouni Kenshin love stories.
