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Black District	By : Chirella Category: +S to Z > Saint Seiya Views: 13989 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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This is the final battle, the resolution to the "plot" of
the story. However, I am planning on writing a few more chapters of pure
smut for our Saints!.   Disclaimer: I don't own Saint Seiya.
For those of you who may not have noticed, Lord Sash's first name is Gabriel.
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Chapter 27 �

Resolution

            Camus emerged from the room, seeing everyone�s
surprised expressions. None of them had expected him to actually kill one of
the Black District leaders. Their only objective was to terminate the Queen.
The only noise was Damien�s sobbing.

            Milo had turned his face away from Camus and
was looking at the ground. A single tear fell down his cheek. His lover had
killed another man�s lover. It was all very surreal and Milo was not sure how
to react.

            It was Shaka who spoke first. �You didn�t kill
him Camus?�

            Everyone shifted their attention to Shaka, who
had mentally picked up on the man�s energy from inside the room. Milo released
Damien and the man rushed past Camus into the bedroom, wiping tears from his
eyes.

            �He�s alive?� Milo asked.

            �Yes. He�s alive.� Camus said tersely, not
wanting to admit he had given in to the request of his lover. �The Queen is
hiding at the Kido mansion, we shall depart at once.�

            Milo grabbed Camus�s arm. The icy Saint turned
to look into Milo�s eyes with a deep, cold stare. His rigid tension was very
apparent.

            �Camus.� Milo managed to breath out, still
stunned that he had not killed Lord Sash.

            �If you love someone, you do whatever you can
to not hurt them.� Camus stated. It was obvious that he had still not forgiven
Milo for volunteering for the covert action.

            Milo saw the pain in Camus�s eyes and bowed his
head in guilt. �I am forever indebted to you. And�� Milo had to add the
following, �I accept whatever you decide in regards to us.� He was deftly
worried that Camus would end the relationship.

            Camus then smiled with a devious, twinkling
glint in his eye. He brought his hand to Milo�s chin, touching it softly. �If
that is how you feel, I will be your master and you will be my pet.�

            Milo�s blinked a few times. They had already
decided that Camus would be allowed certain �privileges� due to Milo�s decision
to come to the Black District, but it seemed Camus wanted him as a permanent
pet! Milo had always been the more dominant lover, the aggressor, the
instigator. Now, Camus had switched their roles in one brief moment.

            Milo felt his cock harden. Camus as his master
was�unbelievably hot.

            �Yes master.� Milo whispered so the others
wouldn�t hear. He was ready to relinquish his sexual role of power so long as
he remained Camus�s lover.

            Aside from a few heated words in front of the
other Saints, they had never once showed any physical display of affection. For
the first time, Camus leaned over and gave Milo a soft, sweet kiss in front of
everyone. �Fight now, fun later,� he said.

*~*

            Damien rushed into the bedroom suite and saw
his lover lying on the floor. Camus had indeed released his powerful attack,
but had diverted it at the last possible moment, blowing a hole through the wall
only a few inches to the right of Gabriel�s body. Lord Sash had been knocked
down by the sheer force and was struggling to stand, extremely shaken by the
event.

            �Gabriel!� Damien kneeled down and put his
arms around his lover�s neck.

            �Damien, it�s all right.�

            �Are you hurt? I can�t believe you�re alive!�

            �I�m fine, just a little stunned. Are you
alright?� Gabriel asked, concerned about the Saint�s rough handling of his
delicate flower.

            �Gabriel! I thought you died!� Damien began
to sob again.

            �Shhh�.� Lord Sash comforted Damien, gently stroking his hair and
holding him close. Perhaps this would finally be the thing they both needed to
make permanent changes in their lives�and live together without emotional
dysfunction.

            Lord Sash thought about it while they held each other
and discovered a way around his father�s last will and testament that he had
never imagined before. He would create a trustee for the Black District, an
organization that monitored and

safely provided an
environment for those who
wanted to participate. They could
attend as either a pet or a master, for any length of time. He would
financially

back the organization, thus allowing him to keep the estate his father left him
while not actually having to deal with pets anymore. He and Damien would
finally be free.

            Milo stepped into the room to check on them, seeing the lovers
sitting on the floor together. �Are you alright?�

            �Yes.� Lord Sash smiled, something he rarely did with sincerity.

            �Thank you.� Damien looked to Milo with tears in his eyes. �Thank
you for sparing
him.�

            Milo nodded and rejoined his group in the hall, ready to leave for
the Kido mansion.

*~*

            Three hours later, the group stood in front of the Queen, barely
battered yet a little tired. It had been a long, draining day and evening for
some of them. Sex had

really taken

a lot out of them. Camus headed the Saints, using his full force in all of his
attacks, even when it wasn�t necessary. Milo noted Camus�s strength and
concluded that his lover was really taking this particular battle personally.
The realization made

Milo worry;
would
Camus ever forgive him?

            The Queen�s minions were down, alive,
but out of commission. She was alone, standing proudly
in the body of Saori Kido.

            �You will relinquish control of this body and allow Saori and Athena
to return.� Camus declared loudly, chilling the air with his cosmos.

            �I will do no such thing. You can�t kill me because you need this
body for them.� The Queen replied smugly.

            �No, but I can do something even worse. I will trap you in an ice
coffin. Your soul will be trapped in the body, frozen for an eternity. It will
preserve the body, but destroy your will. Then, every few weeks
or so, I will release you and ask you to leave. If you do not, I will return
you to the ice coffin until you submit. You don�t know what suffering is yet,
Queen.� Camus spoke so eloquently that the other Saints were impressed with his
speech.

            Camus then unleashed his icy attack, freezing the lower half of her
body into an ice coffin. The Queen cried out in disbelief and her eyes narrowed
evilly.

            �I won�t give in�ever!�
She announced.

            �Oh?� Camus smiled and then added another layer to the ice coffin,
trapping her upper body and arms. Only her neck and head protruded from the
block of ice.

            She screamed,
this time in extreme discomfort.

            �The body is going numb, needles of pain are attacking the nervous
system.� Camus elaborated for her, glancing at Milo when he mentioned the
needles. �Soon, the pain will be unbearable and it will continue on until I
freeze your head. Then, you will be trapped in a comatose state of
consciousness with no functional abilities.�

            �Basically, you�ll be able to think, but not move.� Milo dumbed it
down for her.

            �You wouldn�t!� She cried out again.

            �I would and I will.� Camus lifted his hands again, snowflakes
swirling out from his palms.

            �Wait!� The Queen broke, terrified of this horrendous type of
torture. She believed Camus would do just as he said, reviving her over and
over until she gave in.

            �Leave the body, now.� Camus ordered.

            The Queen nodded and accepted her defeat. �I will be back.� She
said in final words then Saori�s body went limp.

            �Ikki, I need your cosmos.�
Camus rushed to the ice coffin. It was actually a lot harder to get someone out
of an ice coffin than to get them into it. Luckily, the Queen didn�t know that.

            Ikki stepped forward and placed his hand on the ice block. He
powered his cosmos and drove it higher and higher. He didn�t really have fire
as his power, but the fire of the Phoenix burned eternally inside him and he
tapped into that flame to melt the ice.

            Shaka watched his pet in admiration. Ikki was a lone wolf, yet
loyal and dependable. He prayed that loyalty would carry over to the new bond
they had created through their sexual experiences. Now that he had tasted
Ikki�s warmth,
he never wanted to be without it.

            The ice melted quickly and Camus caught Saori as she tumbled out,
her
eyes fluttering
open.

            �Camus�� She whispered. Saori�s soft voice had returned.

            �Athena, is that you?� Milo asked as he knelt next to them.

            �Yes, what happened?� Saori put her hands to her head as if it
hurt. �I feel�strange.�

            �You don�t remember? Your body was taken hostage by an evil
Queen.� Milo told her.

            �Oh?� Saori smiled. �That figures. Seems to happen to one of us
every year or so.�

            They all laughed at her humor. Saori was back,
they had defeated the Queen,
and saved the Bronze Saints.

*~*

            Hyoga and Shun were the most tired of the group,

sorely in

need of
sleep. They trudged
upstairs to their rooms,
thankful that the final battle took place at the home
they lived in.
It made the commute home instantaneous.

            Shun entered his own room, smiling when he saw his bed. However,
Hyoga had a different plan and grabbed Shun around the waist, lifting him into
his arms.

            �Hyoga!� Shun squealed, startled.

            �You�re not staying in here, you�re sleeping in my room from now
on.� Hyoga nuzzled Shun�s neck as he carried him down the hall to his own
bedroom.

            Shun giggled and placed a few soft kisses on Hyoga�s chin and jaw.
Hyoga really wanted him when all was said and done and Shun was ecstatic.

            �You better stop that if you want to get to sleep anytime soon.�
Hyoga teased.

            �Why?�

            �Cause you�re turning me on and I could go another round before
bed.�

            Shun blushed. �Maybe I could go another round before bed too.�

            Hyoga pushed the door open and then shut it behind them with his
foot. �Another round it is!� He dropped Shun on the bed.

*~*

            Seiya helped Saori up to her master suite. Her long gown had become
wet when Ikki warmed the ice around her and Seiya had a hard time keeping his
eyes off of her. Her nipples were visible through the wet material and he could
tell she wasn�t wearing any panties. He carried her bridal style, happy to
help, happy to grope her ass. He loved boys, but damn did he love girls more.

            �Seiya, thank you for everything.� Saori smiled.

            �Oh, it really was the Gold Saints that saved the day this time!�
Seiya was flustered. Her breasts looked like they were dying to be nibbled on.
Her nipples were hard and he knew he would be completely erect by the time he
got her to her room.

            He gently placed her on the bed, hovering over her to take a last
smell of her feminine scent. Assuming she wanted to be alone, he turned to
leave.

            �Seiya?�

            �Yes Saori?�

            �Could you�help me out of these wet clothes?
They are awfully heavy and I�m still weak.� Saori smiled and Seiya�s heart
pounded in his chest.

            Of course, he was not going to refuse such an offer and immediately
returned to her side with a devilish grin.

            Saori sat up and Seiya helped her undo the zipper in the back,
revealing her creamy skin as it parted. She pulled the material from around her
shoulders, letting it fall at her waist. Her entire torso was in plain view,
hard budded nipples and all. Seiya simply stared at her for a moment, his eyes
darting between her eyes and her chest.

            �I�m cold. Will you warm me?�   Saori asked in an innocent voice,
guiding his hand to palm around her breast.

            �Whatever you need.� Seiya whispered, crawling onto the bed with
her. He might be a little clueless as to sexual signals and reading people�s
intention, but he knew she was seriously coming on to him and he wasn�t going to
pass it up.

*~*

            Shaka followed Ikki to the room the Phoenix Saint used while staying
at the Kido mansion. They had not spoken personally since the rescue and Shaka
wanted a resolution, one way or another, to their master/pet experience. He had
followed Ikki without asking, hoping the other would talk with him.

            As they entered the room and Ikki closed the door, Shaka began
speaking. �I understand if you are upset with me Ikki. My actions, while in
full control and knowledge of what I was doing, were unfair to you and��

            Ikki cut him off by crushing the smaller male to him, pressing their
lips together. �You will always be my master Shaka.�

            The blond opened his eyes wide in awe. �You�re not upset?�

            �No, I�m not. And I hope you don�t regret anything because I�m not
interested in dissolving our relationship. I want to fuck the hell out of you
Shaka. And then when I�m done, I want you to fuck the hell out of me.� Ikki
groped at Shaka�s ass, kissing him aggressively again.

            Shaka melted into the embrace, happy to hear that Ikki desired him
just as much. However, if Ikki wanted Shaka to be his master then the game was
still in play.

            �Pet. Relinquish your hold on me. You will address me properly and
you will only
act when commanded.� Shaka�s body tingled just thinking about dominating Ikki
again.

            �Master, forgive me.� Ikki backed off and dropped to one knee in
front of Shaka, bowing his head in respect.

            �Look at me.�

            Ikki looked up, heavy lust pooling in his eyes. Shaka licked his
lips and unbuttoned his pants. Revealing his throbbing erection, he placed a
hand on Ikki�s head.

            �Suck pet.� Shaka ordered.

*~*

            �Did you hear me?� Milo trotted after Camus as they made their way
to a guest bedroom at the mansion. Saori had suggested they all stay the night
to sleep and Camus had stormed off before Milo could say anything.

            �How can I not hear you? You�ve been yapping all the way
upstairs.� Camus continued walking while Milo grabbed his arm.

            �Damn it! Stop!�

            Camus stopped causing Milo to smile. However, Camus had only
stopped because he was finally at his destination, the
spare bedroom.

            �What is it Milo?�

            �I want to talk to you. We need to talk about what happened.�

            Camus entered the room, Milo following. Shutting the door, Camus
removed his cape and sent his armor away. Milo watched, waiting for the right
moment.

            �So talk then.� Camus sighed, turning to face his lover.

            �I screwed up, I shouldn�t have gone. I know that now. Please
Camus, forgive me. Allow me to make it up to you.� Milo pleaded, moving
closer.

            �Fine, you can make it up to me and I will forgive you.� Camus
smirked.

            �Oh thank you Camus. Whatever you want, anything at all, I�ll do
it.�

            �Take off your pants.� Camus said.

            Milo looked at the dark haired Saint and then quickly dropped his
pants.

            Camus sat down on the edge of the bed and patted his knee. �Bend
over my knee.�

            Milo did not hesitate and draped himself over Camus�s knee, still
unsure what Camus was up to.

            Crack. Camus�s hand connected with Milo�s exposed ass.
�You�re in for the spanking of a lifetime.�

*~*

            Shiryu and

Mu bounded up the stairs, holding hands.
Now that they were free, neither had any plans to hide their blossoming love.
For Shiryu, Mu was his greatest savior, the one who had nurtured him sexually
while still caring for him emotionally. And for Mu, Shiryu was a dream come
true, a long, quiet love interest finally come to light. They
stopped at the top landing to lock lips, then giggled and rushed off down
the hall.

            Once alone, behind a locked door, Shiryu kissed Mu with a gentle
intensity. �Tell me you still want me.� Shiryu requested.

            �Oh Shiryu, I have always wanted you, since the first moment I laid
eyes on you. I knew you were the one.� Mu managed to get out in between
Shiryu�s impatient kisses.

            �I need you Mu.� Shiryu stated, maneuvering them to the bed.

            �I need you too Shiryu.� Mu replied, slinking out of his clothes.

            �No, I mean, I need you, really need you. Not just as a lover,
but�� Shiryu trailed off, hesitant to finish.

            Mu cupped Shiryu�s chin. �I know. Shiryu, I love you.� Mu smiled
as Shiryu�s eyes watered. �And I need you just as much as you need me.�

            Shiryu let a few tears fall down his cheeks before wiping them away
and kissing Mu. �I love you Mu, I love you.� Shiryu wept, still kissing and
allowing his emotions to run free.

            They toppled onto the bed together in an emotional embrace. For
them, sex was secondary to their feelings for one another.

*~*

            Deathmask smacked Aphrodite on the ass. �You wanna fuck?�

            Aphrodite grimaced and sighed. �You�re such the romantic Deathmask.�

            �So, is that a yes? Cause we�re like the only ones not getting our
cocks rubbed.�

            Aphrodite laughed. �As long as you fuck me, none of this making
love crap tonight. I�m too worked up for that.�

            �I make love you to once and I never hear the fucking end of it!�
Deathmask growled, remembering the sentimental sex they had shared a few months
back.

            �But, I know how much you liked it�making love.� Aphrodite teased.

            Deathmask�s face turned red and he countered by picking Aphrodite up
and throwing him over his shoulder like a sack of flour. �I�ll pound you until
you can�t sit down. How�s that for fucking romance?�

            �Love you.� Aphrodite purred.

            �Yeah, yeah, shut the fuck up,�
Deathmask grumbled,
adding a soft, �love you too.�

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Have no fear, I am going to write
2 or 3 chapters beyond this to do a final pairing for 6 couples! *sweatdrop*
Hy/Shun, Seiya/Saori, Mu/Shiryu, Deathmask/Aphrodite, Shaka/Ikki and Camus/Milo.
Stay tuned!
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