Hidden Desires of Lacus Clyne | By : DongLongQua Category: -Misc Anime > Het - Male/Female Views: 8547 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not own Gundam Seed and its characters. I do not own Lacus Clyne and Kira Yamato. I do not make any money from this fic. |
C.E. 74, February 03, [19:40]
As the President's welcoming speech was over, the guests were free to do as they please. Many were drinking, talking and dining. Some were dancing and a few were pushing their political agendas to other politicians.
Kira and Lacus has done their round of meet and greet, so they were free to do whatever they wanted. As they were walking around Kira had something to say.
"You know, I don't even know half of these people." he said jokingly.
"Me too, but that's the thing about being a politician, you don't know anyone, yet you have to pretend that you've known them all your life." Lacus replied.
Many eyes were on the two of them. The men on Lacus and the women on Kira. It was a funny invisible scene; the men lust over Lacus while the women are envious of her and vice versa, the women were lusting over Kira, and the men were envious of him. They both knew this so they decide to split and socialize for the good part of the night. They were still watching each other from afar.
Kira was approached by two young beautiful women. They introduced themselves as Ensigns Lily Baser (five foot one, blonde hair with medium sized breasts, white skin, and green eyes) and Nuriko Katsura (five foot three, violet hair, large breasts, fair skin, and teal eyes); two fresh red coats from ZAFT.
"Oh. That's a surprise. What are you two doing here?" Kira asked.
"We were tasked to be the guards of General Ymir." Lily answered.
"But that's not why we approached you, sir." Nuriko said while blushing.
"Is something wrong?" Kira asked innocently.
"No sir, everything is good. It's just that-"
"-we're huge fans of you, sir. Survivor of two wars, pilot of the Freedom, kidnapper of Cagalli Athha, saving the PLANTs from nuclear destruction-! You're our hero sir." Nuriko cut off Lily because she was way more energetic than her friend.
Kira was speechless. He didn't really realize the impact of his actions towards the younger ones. He was never seen as a hero before, until now.
" O-oh. Is that so? Well then I'm very humbled." Kira said with a smile that can pierce the strongest of shields.
The two, were fangirling even harder. Blushing and being slightly embarrassed that they finally get to meet their hero. Nuriko grabbed Kira's arm and pressed it between her boobs." So, can you tell us any war stories?" she excitedly asked.
Lily, not wanting to lose, grabbed Kira's other arm and placed between her noticeably smaller boobs. "Yes, sir. We'd really like to hear them from none other!"
"W-well, uh, maybe-." Kira wasn't sure about the whole situation. Two young girls were sandwiching him and they couldn't be stopped until satisfied.
"PLEASE!!!" The two girls pleaded in unison.
Not wanting to draw attention, Kira relented. "Alright, let's talk somewhere quieter." he said as the two girls clung on to him.
Lacus was sitting at the bar, watching everything Kira was doing, until he walked away from her view. She didn't follow him or kept watch, she trusted him that he'll do the right thing, just as he trusts her.
Suddenly, a voice beside her, "Can I buy you a drink, Senorita?"
She looked at the source, it was a young man probably in his mid 20s, well built, wearing a nice tux, and an even nicer haircut. She knew what was going on, unfortunately, the man didn't have a shot at her.
She smiles, "As you can see-," she holds up her half empty drink, "I already have one."
"That you do. Well then-," the man smoothly sits beside her, "How about some company then?" he was hitting on her hard, but every single one of his shots were being deflected.
"You don't know who I am, don't you?" she asked him confidently.
"All I know is that you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen-0and I have seen." he confidently said as he held out his hand and introduced himself: "Giovanni d'San Antonio."
Lacus smiled 'this is going to be good' she thought. She took The Giovanni's hand and with the smoothest and kindest voice, "Lacus Clyne."
"Charmed." Giovanni said as he respectfully kisses her hand.
"You don't really know who I am?" Lacus asked in confusion.
"You are Lacus Clyne, at age 14, got her first big break as a pop star, at age 16, commanded the Eternal, and helping put an end to the first bloody valentine war. At age 18, rebelled against former Chairman Durandal, and became the youngest leader of ZAFT in history." he said, a bit arrogantly.
"So you knew who I was."
"Of course, it is very hard not to know you. Your beautiful features are very distinct. No one can confuse you for anyone else. You are truly… OnOne of a kind." his glowing compliments made Lacus blush a little. She didn't know that receiving such praise from strangers felt so good.
"Thank you, but did you know I have a boyfriend?" she asked.
"I do. But that is not a problem for me." he said smoothly.
"But it is for me. Mr. Giovanni, you have a massive amount of courage and bravery. And for that, I am impressed, but I cannot accept your offer." Lacus said with kind words.
"Such a shame, indeed. Then-," he points to the dance floor, "-how about a no strings attached dance?"
"I'll think about it." Lacus said with a smile on her face.
Giovanni smiled too, "Then I will be close by, should you change your mind." he said as he left and went into the crowd.
Lacus, finally alone again, finished her drink until a familiar voice was heard.
"See? What did I tell you?" said the voice.
She looked at the other side this time and saw Mr. McAllister, with a smug look on his face.
"What did you tell me, Mr. McAllister?" she asked, even though she knows.
"The oldest trick in the book. Sit alone in a bar and in less than 5 minutes, someone wants to hit on you." he said proudly.
"No one, really, wants to hit on me. That man is an exception." she said.
"You're right, because everyone sees you as the Chairwoman, he saw you as a woman." he told her as if he was lecturing her. "You see, men only want one thing-," he leaned in close so that only she can hear. "Sex."
Lacus disgusted, leaned away from him. McAllister laughed at the gesture.
"You think I'm disgusting right? That I'm an old pervert." he looked at his drink, thinking about how many women have looked at him like she was right now. "All I've said is the truth. And here's another one, women are the same. You might act all high and mighty all you want but the truth is, once you strip everything, remove the facade, accept yourself, you'll see that women want nothing but sex." he looked as if he just ended a college lecture.
But Lacus had enough. She want listening to any more of his shit." Well, all you'll see is my back, as I walk away from you." she gets up and immediately walks away from him.
As she does, McAllister watches her again with more than just eyes.
The room was hot and humid. In the middle was Lacus, tied to a pole with a rough stretch of brown rope. All she was wearing was a spider gag in her mouth and a blindfold to cover her eyes. Her entire body gleamed of sweat, her thighs are quivering due to the big vibrator inserted deep in her tight cunt and in her ass. Her cruel position, (slightly leaning forward, elbows parallel to her shoulders, wrists above head level, ankles bound to the pole), she can neither kneel nor stand straight. All she can do is accept the inhuman cruelties that will befall her.
He stood close, holding his whip, watching her passively suffer; her suffering turns him on, his cock slowly erecting, the thought of her screaming in pain, begging him to stop, not knowing when each strike will come, gets him excited. Her her smooth, milky white, well toned back, will be the victim today; he can wait no longer.
He cracks the whip in the air. Lacus panics, the all to familiar sound of the whip; her tits had the displeasure of experiencing their might first hand, now again, the pain is all to real.
"Pweash. Pweash. Oh ore." she tried to beg but she can't articulate her words.
"Shut up, slut. That will be the last time you disrespect me." the anger in his voice scared her, the pain that had seeped in her brain, she was feeling it again.
He first caresses her back. The instant his hand touched it, she jolted, thinking it was the whip. He ran his hand across, until it reached her ass. He wiggled the anal hook, making sure it was secure.
Next he gently played with her nipple. Swirling it around like a joystick. He cupped her entire breast, feeling carefully if there any welts left; there wasn't.
He whispered to her ear, "Are you ready for pain?" he asked fiendishly.
"Nooo! Nooo! Pwease! Orgie eee!" again she tried to beg but he didn't care, in fact, it's what he wanted.
"That's right bitch!" *WHIP! "BEG!" As the whip cracks down on her tender, milky white skin, the sweat on her back flies off and a nasty welt is left on her sensitive flesh.
"AAAGGGHHHHHHH! PWEASE!!!" She kept begging.
But hit after hit, she screamed, she cried, and she begged (and every now and then, she came due to the two vibrators in her holes. She just wanted it to stop. The sweating didn't help as it poured inside the wounds, causing even greater pain.
Finally, her legs gave in, but since her predicament prevented her from dropping to the ground or kneeling, trying to change position was impossible. Finally he stopped, he too was tired, sweaty and stinky. He had to catch his breath.
"Goddamn, 43 whips. Not bad, slut." he slapped her ass with his large hand, reminding him that there were two 12 inch vibrating dildos still lodged in her small holes.
"Oh shit. My bad. Forgot about the dildos." he said while laughing at himself. But before he pulled them. Out, he removed Lacus' blindfold and gag.
Her eyes were all red from sweat and tears, her mouth was salivating a lot. The first thing she sees is her tormentor, smiling maliciously at her.
"Please. Forgive me. I'm sorry. Please." she begged and this time, she can be understood.
McAllister pushed the two dildos deeper in her, causing her to jolt in pain. "Aaaggghhh! Please!!!"
"Please what?" he asked.
"Please remove the dildos from my dirty little holes. Please!" she was getting better at begging. Knowing what to say for a slut like her.
"Since I'm such a nice guy-." he instantly pulled the two dildos out without any preparation. A torrent of both pussy juice and pleasure shot out of her now loose cunt. As her eyes rolled back and her tongue stuck out, the juices were spraying all over the floor.
" Please. I can't take this anymore. I'm going to break." her voice was now weak, pleading to her master.
" Then say what you are. And I better like it." he demanded.
Lacus though for a second, inhaled a deep breath, and said:
"I'm a fucking squirting slut who wants her dirty little holes to be fucked my her master's big cock everyday."
"Hm. Not bad. Now- he cut her restraints, starting at her ankles. She he cut the rope on her wrists, her legs finally gave in and she fell on the floor, quivering and shaking on her own juices.
He puts down the whip, kneels down. He grips her hips firmly, flipped her on her chest (flattening her boobs on the cold wet floor), and raised her ass near his crotch. He opens her pussy lips grabs his cock, and-.
Lacus shifts through the crowd, the people letting her pass. She finds Giovanni, standing looking out the window, seemingly lost in thought. He sees her reflection, and turns around.
"Ah. Senorita Clyne." he was happy to see her, for there is only one reason she was there.
Lacus held out her hand, smiled and said: "Shall we dance?"
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