When Fates Collide

Muhahahaha! Another chapter! This time there will be lemon! This fic will live up to it’s NC-17 rating. Sure you will have to read through some more plot (Uh-Oh Chesta‘s hearing a voice in his head again and is having a moral dilemma), but there will be lemon before the chapter ends! Gatti/Dilandau (sorry Dil they made me do it!) Anyway plot, lemon, the best of both worlds! I hope this and the last chapter made up for my long delay...sorry guys...Enjoy!


When Fates Collide


‘He’s not going to do it with us here is he?’ Chesta wondered as he saw Gatti lean ever closer to Dilandau. Then, as if to answer Chesta’s question, Gatti pulled himself away from his supine master “I want to be alone with him, Chesta go and get some rope from my trunk in the barracks” Gatti said as he took Chesta’s place holding Dilandau’s legs. To the Slayer’s dismay, Dilandau began to struggle against his captors with renewed effort. “Be quick Chesta” Dalet said and Chesta turned to leave the room.

‘Why didn’t we bring rope in the first place?’ Chesta thought as he briskly walked down the Vione’s cold corridors. ‘I didn’t think we would need rope…’ His thoughts trailed off ‘What? Did you think he would just lie there and take it?’ A voice in the back of Chesta’s mind prompted ‘No it’s just that rope makes it seem worse…makes it seem more like…’ ‘Rape?’ The voice finished his thought and Chesta stopped dead in his tracks. “No…no it’s not that…” Chesta said aloud suddenly unsure of what he was doing. ‘You wouldn’t need to tie him down if it wasn’t that’ the voice in his mind stated.

“B…but that’s so wrong…” Chesta stuttered “I think maybe I should go to Folken” He said slowly to himself “The others won’t listen to me now, but he could stop them before they…” Chesta finished as he started to walk again ‘And what will you say to him? That you planned to rape your commander but now have changed your mind?’ Chesta thought bitterly. “No, I’ll get the rope and take it too them” Chesta said to himself as he entered the DragonSlayers’ quarters “If they still want to do this than they can, I…I’ll just wait and see what I want to do” He said as he fetched the rope and jogged back towards Dilandau’s chamber.

“What is taking him so long!” Guimel yelled as he rubbed his now bruised face, Dilandau had once again ceased his struggles but the Slayers had been injured. “I don’t know but we can’t send someone after him, I only hope he isn‘t having second thoughts, you know how he can be” Gatti stated. “Are you afraid Chesta is loyal to me and is even now requesting Folken’s assistance in this matter?” Dilandau said in what the Slayer’s perceived as his usual authoritive voice, this only made them nervous. “What if it’s true? What if Chesta went and got Folken?” Dalet asked with a whimper as he looked at Gatti “Chesta wouldn’t dare” Gatti answered, hoping that he sounded convincing. “I’m not too sure about that” Guimel muttered. Gatti could tell the Slayers were beginning to loose their nerve but, luckily for him, Chesta entered the room.

“What kept you?” Gatti asked only a hint of anger in his voice due to the fact he was so relieved to see Chesta. “I…I had to be careful to avoid being seen by the guards” Chesta answered quickly as he handed his prize to Gatti “Here is the rope”. The Slayers were now glad that Dilandau had spent his time struggling and was now worn out and easy to handle. “Flip him over” Gatti ordered and the Slayers complied paying no heed to their commander as he yelled every order and curse that came to his mind. When they had finished the Slayers took a step back to admire their work. Dilandau now lay on his belly with his hands and feet bound by ropes that were tied to his bed.

“Now leave us” Gatti said in a voice barely above a whisper. Chesta, Guimel, and Dalet turned and silently left the room. Once he was alone Gatti turned back towards his master and allowed his lust to claim him. ‘At last…’ he thought to himself as he adjusted Dilandau’s bonds to suit his purpose. He was surprised that his master stayed quite as he changed his position. Gatti finished and Dilandau was now bending over the bed with his upper body resting on it. Gatti let out a sigh of pleasure knowing he wouldn’t have to wait much longer to fulfill his craving. Gatti leaned close to his commander’s ear before speaking.

“You can enjoy this you know” He began softly “It doesn’t have to be a bad thing” he continued to whisper awaiting a response from his love. “Damn you” was Dilandau’s answer. Gatti had expected as much and wasn’t upset to hear this. He decided, as he pulled away from his master’s ear and focused on his back, he would just have to move on and hope his master would come around. “I have always wanted to know,” Gatti purred as he licked at each of the vertebrae of Dilandau’s spine “Are you a virgin?” He finished as he licked the lowest part of the albino’s spinal column. Gatti smiled as the action sent a shudder through Dilandau’s body “Gatti,” Dilandau spit the word out as if it had a bad taste “I will personally kill you for even thinking of doing this” he said as he turned his head to get a better look at Gatti “Hmm, If you are a virgin, you won’t be after tonight” Gatti continued with a smile, completely ignoring his commanders words.

Dilandau’s POV

Dilandau’s mind was in chaos. ’This isn’t happening…this can’t be happening’ he thought as he struggled against his bonds. Dilandau was furious when the ropes that held him did not give, But he was also angry at his weakness. “Gatti! Release me now!” He said aloud, his rage apparent in his voice. He received no answer. Dilandau could now feel a new emotion arising in him, a sickening sensation in his mind, heart, and the pit of his belly. Dilandau hated the emotion, for although he fought against it his whole life, it could still claim him at any time. The only thing he couldn’t take, the emotion that made him feel like a child, weak and alone…Fear.

All thoughts flew from his mind as he felt something moist begin to push against his entrance and it took him a few moments to realize it was Gatti’s tongue. “Gatti!” Dilandau half shrieked as he began to struggle to avoid the sensation. He could hear Gatti chuckling softly as Dilandau’s bonds held. ‘What is he thinking?!’ Dilandau thought feverishly, angry and afraid of what would happen next. His garnet eyes dilated as he felt Gatti shove several fingers into him and he was unable to keep himself from letting out a whimper of pain as Gatti pushed ever deeper into him. He had never felt such pain and he gasped as he felt a sudden change in sensation, the feeling that had been excruciating had flickered to a feeling of pleasure and Dilandau flushed as he felt Gatti’s fingers brush against a spot inside of him that caused his body to shiver in pleasure. ‘No’ Dilandau thought as the feeling faded back into pain ‘My body will not betray me like this…not now’ He thought as he desperately fought to regain his composure.

Gatti’s POV

Gatti didn’t think he was going to be able to contain himself when he heard Dilandau let out a whimper. Gatti was sure Dilandau was as ready as he would ever be and removed his fingers. He was elated when Dilandau let out an small moan at the action. ‘I knew he would not be able to resist’ Gatti thought as he removed his pants, his body grateful for being released from its confines ‘We will both get what we want’ Gatti thought as he positioned his throbbing member against Dilandau and slowly pushed in. He could hardly keep himself from pushing in completely as quickly as possible, but a pained hiss from Dilandau helped him keep himself in check ‘I don’t want to hurt him’ He thought as he slowly continued to push in. Once he had entered to his hilt he waited a moment to allow Dilandau to adjust to the new sensation.

‘Here we go’ Gatti thought as he pulled almost all the way out of Dilandau before thrusting himself back in quickly. He heard Dilandau gasp as he did so but paid no heed to the sound and continued his thrusts, craving friction. He grabbed Dilandau’s hips and pulled the boy towards him as he thrust seeking greater penetration and wanting to find the spot inside his master that would pleasure him the most and make him scream and make him love his Slayer. Dilandau’s sharp intake oeatheath told the Slayer that he had found what he had been searching for. And with the knowledge Gatti began to pump himself in and out of his love hitting that spot every time and relishing the sounds that Dilandau made as he pleasured him. Gatti could feel himself approaching his climax as the sounds Dilandau made and the pleasure his body was feeling all seemed to press him he felt the muscles in his abdomen starting to tighten and he craved his release more than ever.

Dilandau’s POV

He hated it. He hated the feeling, he hated Gatti, but more than that he hated his own body for enjoying it. ’Why?’ he thought as he felt Gatti press that spot inside him that caused his manhood to throb and his body to shake with pleasure. ’Why can’t I control myself?’ he thought letting out an uncontrolled moan as Gatti pulled out slightly. ’I sound like nothing more than a whore’ He thought bitterly unconsciously pushing his body towards its source of pleasure. ’I must not allow myself to enjoy this, I need to control myself’ He thought. He felt Gatti stop and shift. He felt Gatti take hold of his manhood, and he knew all was lost. Dilandau let out a long pleasure filled moan as Gatti began to stroke his blood filled organ. Gatti stopped for a moment and Dilandau was shocked as he let outhimphimper of protest. He could hear Gatti chuckle softly as he continued his ministrations.

’Why does it have to feel this way’ Dilandau thought. He was ashamed of himself of his lack of control but he had no more time to feel that way as he felt Gatti push into his striking his pleasure spot and at the same time giving his penis a firm stroke. Dilandau could not control himself as he came his body shaking violently at the force of his orgasm as his sticky essence pouring out of his and onto his bed. Dilandau panted as he lay spent under Gatti. He could feel Gatti releasing himself inside of him with a cry of ecstasy, but he didn’t care. He had lost control. He had lost much more than that. Dilandau could do nothing more than lay as sweat and tears poured down his face.


Well hopefully this chapter was enjoyable for you. I only have two things to say: (1) This is much better than my first attempt at lemon, and (2) this is only my second lemon so it probably sucks too. Next time, Will Dilly recover from this trauma? Will Guimel and Dalet team up and go after him together? Will Chesta start tripping again? Leave me some reviews oh kind and mighty readers (Thanks to all of you who spoiled me by giving me my reviews) and I will make sure you get what you want. Until Next Time.

*Note: I do not own Escaflowne…But that doesn’t stop me from having my evil ways with the characters….