Cross Effects 3.0 - The Third Time's the Charm? The Velvet Room (NSFW version)

[Kaze]

EMIYA SHIROU

Oh God she's so wet, Shirou thought as his now slick fingers trailed around Saber's sensitive nub. Her hips bucked at his hand and her face was scrunched into the most arousing and beautiful expression he had ever seen on his former Servant. Enticed, the archer leaned in to gently press his lips to hers. At the same time his finger moved to stimulate her most sensitive place directly with light strokes, rubbing back and forth in slow, rhythmic movements. Moan for me, Saber. I want to hear your voice, he thought as he continued to shower her in kisses, his heart thundering loudly in his ears.

[Panda]

"...Sorry," Adjutor says, taking a moment to allow a calming breath, closing his eyes as he does so, "I must admit that I'm rather worried that I'll do something wrong and then it'll just ruin this whole...umm...well..."

The sight that greets him as he opens them again does not help his attempt to relax. The fact that her boots are gone is much less concerning than the fact that her sweater is similarly absent, leaving her completely bare before him aside from a rather boring white bra that somehow only served to make the warm offering before him even more enticing, and thus heightening his own attempts to clamp down on his desires for her sake.

"...If we're doing this, then it's only fair that I..." Adjutor cuts himself off as he slips his own boots off, followed quickly by the vest and the dress shirt. It is at this point that Adjutor is made acutely aware that he isn't nearly as nice to look at as Abigail, what with the endless collection of various scars, differing in size, shape, and source, and the tattoos, those markings covering his hands, extending to cover almost every square inch of his arms from the tips of his fingers to his shoulders.

"...Ah, this was a bad idea, wasn't it..." Adjutor says, more to himself than the fae as he retreats further inwards, trying to distance himself from how much he's exposing himself, not just his body, but what he's been turned into, "I mean...it's just..."

[Elf]

Saber

Saber kissed Shirou in return, but her movements were awkward as she tried not to cry out.  Sweet tension was starting to build in her core as his fingers stroked her out right.  Each pass made her writhe, her hips moved eagerly against his fingers, her body seeking more and more of the bliss he was pulling from her.

She gasped against him, the tension starting to become overwhelming.  She was going to fall.  He was going to pull her over the edge to something she'd never felt before.  Her control was stripped away at his touch and she was arching against his hand.  Then everything seemed to stop.  She was aware of the blood rushing in her body, her heart thundering in her ears, and this oddly heavy but weightlessness welling up beside her.

And then, the tension broke and she fell of that peak with a cry, moving against him more and more, utterly helpless to his touch.


Abigail

Abigail studied the tattoos and the scars.  She tilted her head thoughtfully and ran her fingers over one of the dark markings.  "You weren't born with magic, were you?"

[Panda]

Adjutor flinches, almost imperceptibly, at the feeling of the Abigail's curious exploration of the tattoos. Not out of pain or shock, but rather surprise at her reaction. He'd been expecting fear, disgust, maybe revulsion. He hadn't been expecting this strange curiosity. It had in fact been the last thing he'd expected.

"No," Adjutor admits, "It was forced into me."

With that, he decides that he might as well show her everything and releases the seal on his eyes, letting them return to their now natural pupil-less silver.

"I mean, even with all this, I'd still like the chance to do what I can to help you...but...if you don't want to, I don't really blame you."

[Kaze]

EMIYA SHIROU

Saber kissed him back, but it was sloppy as she writhed and trembled from his touch. Shirou didn't mind and continued to kiss and stroke her, trying to coax her sweet voice out, but the best he got were gasps and the occasional tiny whimper. Then the former king became tense, her entire body growing taut like a bowstring, and he recognized what was going to happen next. He pulled away to better see his lover as she climaxed.

Saber shattered with a cry, her lovely and erotic body shuddering wildly and pushed up against his hand. Shirou drank in the sight of her and the sound of her voice, finding something fulfilling in having brought her such pleasure. He shifted closer to her and snuggled, one arm holding her by the shoulder as the other rubbed circles on her abdomen.

"Did you like that, Saber?" he asked, his voice low and gravelly from arousal.

[Elf]

Saber

Saber floated on this bit of warmth as her blood pulsed through her veins and her heartbeat slowly started to calm down.  She became aware of the bed under her again and Shirou at her side.  One of his hands was on her shoulder as the other rubbed slow circles on her flat stomach

"Did you like that, Saber?"

His voice was low, gravely and made her shiver.

Green eyes met Shirou's mismatched ones and answered, "I thought it would be obvious that you could tell if I did or not."  Pink filled her cheeks once again.


Abigail

"So why was it forced on you?" Abigail said, leaning forward and studying those eerie but lovely silver eyes.

"Was it punishment or where you Chosen?"

[Panda]

It's at this point Adjutor realizes that she's leaning in closer, causing him to shuffle uncomfortably for a bit, having expected to get something negative out of her with at least this and is surprised, rather pleasantly, that she seems more curious than repulsed.

All that aside, the exact angle she leans in at does provide him with a view that he can't help but take a moment to appreciate, a blush coloring his face anew before her questions register.

"...I honestly have no clue what either of those terms mean," Adjutor admits, look back into her eyes after taking a moment to consider the question, "I was just going about my normal life when two Sorcerers snatched me out of my home dimension, took me to theirs, specifically to a kingdom by the name of Orthos, and basically used me as a testbed for some procedures they were developing. The purpose was to find a process to give those without magical aptitude the ability to use what was considered a birthright there," Adjutor says mechanically, as if reciting a speech he'd said all too many times before, "The process involved having a mana reserve shoved into my soul, alongside Xarrest here to make the process at least somewhat survivable. The tattoos were just something else they were trying out. Thoughtform metal stored in an innocuous form for purposes that I'd rather not talk about. The process..."

Adjutor stops for a moment, steeling himself against the brief flash of remembered pain, before continuing.

"The process hurt in every way I knew I could be hurt and a lot of ways that I didn't and, after escaping with my new abilities and gathering some more more along the way, I came back years later, and..."

Adjutor trails off again, realizing that he's gotten caught up in the past again.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be talking about this. I mean, I want to help you, and now I'm giving you the abridged version of my life story...pathetic, eh?"

[Kaze]

EMIYA SHIROU

"Well, I guess it was, I just wanted to make sure I suppose," Shirou said, blushing just a little. He leaned in so his nose was just barely rubbing against hers. "You're so lovely Saber. I had forgotten how much."

[Elf]

Abigail

The redhead pulled her hair back from her face and frowned at Adjutor's words.  "Those . . . bastards!  You just don't force magic upon some hapless norm innocent!  That's retarded and just . . . No.  No.  That's breaking rules and Laws," Abby said, "And they hurt you to do it."


Saber

Saber blushed as Shirou brushed his nose against hers, but she smiled as she ran her fingers through his white and red hair. "Well I will admit that it pleases me that you think so," she said with a smile.

[Panda]

Oh, damn...

Ya dun fucked up.

...This is still recoverable.

"Abigail," Adjutor says, tentatively reaching a hand out to take one of hers, "It's okay. They...they won't be doing what they did to me ever again, and neither will anyone else. And I don't mind living with the fact that I lost my previous life. What I lost...what I lost is far outweighed by what I gained, and what I can do now. I can help people now, and I want to. Here and now, I want to help you, if you'll let me. Whatever needs you may, just ask. All that I ask in return is that you at least allow me to remain in your company for as long as you'll let me."

With this, the teen looks away for a moment, embarrassed at how he's let his self-control slip like this as the blush coloring his face deepens.

"I must confess," Adjutor continues, voice holding none of the firmness it may have had before as his composure starts to crack, "That I just don't want to be alone. I've...I've known how it feels for far longer than I'd like to, and now I...I..."

[Kotomine_Rin]

Surrounded by countless shattered bottles of all shapes, contents and sizes laid a lone man. It appeared he was drowning, so he gargled and hacked his way, shaking until his head emerged from the toilet.

What the... hell...

The pirate couldn't remember a thing from the last few minutes, his senses still hazy and head still aching, he felt a cold chill down his back as he coughed once more.

W-why am I naked?

Even more curious was the cold, an unfriendly and unkind sensation tore at him. Somehow the room felt quiet, way too quiet. Despite his unease, Lorenzo stood without much difficulty at all. In fact, he felt lighter than ever before!

He needed clothes, or something to cover himself. So he tried to quickly open the door and-

"Maaan, I really had too much today eh? Let's just get outta here and open the door. Yes, let us open this door. With this hand, I will hold this knob, and open the door and leave without being seen."

Eh?

For a second, it seemed Lorenzo's hand slipped trough the doorknob.

Haha, very funny, I really drank a good lot did I?

The pirate waved his hands madly at the door, to trying to push it or hold on to something, anything. His eyes were filled with despair at this point.

Oh no, oh no no no no.

The pirate stared at the door for a good while. Yes, this was all a dream, he was sleeping and he would wake up veeeery soon.

Any moment now...

Any moment...

As if driven by a mad impulse, the seafarer decided he couldn't take it any longer. Charging, he ran up against the door with his eyes constantly shut, going as fast as he could.

"This is a dream, this is a dream, this is a dream, this is a-", suddenly the pirate opened his eyes. Gasping in sheer horror, he found himself halfway between a wall and another unfamiliar room. He stood untouched, almost aetherial. As if a ghost.

"OH MY GOD!", he shrieked at the realisation. The poor pirate was now, somehow, because of something, very very dead.

The pirate was now overtook by panic, running maniacally in every direction, and yet nothing seemed to impede him be it furniture or walls.

Save me, for the love of all that is good, spare my soul. I have lived a good life, as the main character I am supposed to die gaillantly!

And then he stumbled on one room. It was completely accidental mind you, the unfortunate lad had no idea where he was going. But surprise now overtook him, Lorenzo was frozen in place as he saw two very familiar faces.

If ghosts could blush, the pirate would be glowing red by this point.

Thankfully, he was not in the room, only his head popped from the ceiling. Like a furtive mouse, he laid hidden from their line of sight, slowly sliding back out as if nothing happened.

I was never here.
_{Cheep! Cheep cheep cheep cheep, cheep cheep cheep cheep cheep cheep cheep cheep!}
"Birdy! Scout the area at once, aid my mate in any way you can!", roared the phantom pirate. Suddenly, a glorious bird of flame and awesomesauce appeared.
 _Yessir!
"Cheepeep!", the proud creature chirped, using it's divine powers to play a sexy sax jam, just loud enough for it to be heard in the room.

[Kaze]

EMIYA SHIROU

Shirou couldn't help but return Saber's smile, a touch of his old boyish innocence crossing his face before his grin became teasing.

"Then I hope you don't mind if I make you feel good again," he said. With that the freelancer pulled away, Saber's hands ruffling his hair as they slid off of him. He moved down the bed so he was beneath the former king and grabbed her by the hips to shift her over a little so he would have room. The sight of Saber's soaked panties made him shiver, and he slowly reached down to slide them off.

[Panda]

Unfortunately for the glorious bird of fire, a certain Fire Elemental was feeling rather...hungry. Before even a single note could be played by the divine being, a presence much older and much more powerful than it came along, seizing the bird's will and shattering it with barely even a thought, Laivatain manifests as a firey presence outside the room, the bird quickly making its way over to the Elemental's 'shoulder' and perching there as the Fire Elemental makes its way back, a lasso of ghost-fire wrapping around Lorenzo to pull him along as the Fire Elemental makes its way back to the main room of the Velvet Room.

[Elf]

Saber

Saber frowned and was about to protest Shirou leaving her when he moved down the bed.  His hands were on her hips as he eased her to the side, allowing him some room.  She was about to ask what he was doing when he started to slide her panties off.

Her hips arched to help him, but her face was burning again.  She bit her lip, not sure if her voice would betray her, so she stayed silent.


Abigail

"Y-you know I was joking about that, right?" Abigail asked as Adjutor took her hand.

"But I don't mind hanging out and stuff.  I know it kind of sucks to be alone."

[Kotomine_Rin]

"Are you sure this is a good idea?", Lorenzo asked.
Yes, I am sure!
"Cheep, cheep cheep cheep!", the fiery bird chirped enthousiatically as he readied himself to sing the jam that would sax things up like no man could imagine.

But before anyone knew it, a creature of flame far bigger and stronger took hold of the duo and dragged them back.

Or so it should have happened, but little did Lorenzo know this was but a ruse, a ploy of the bird of faiah planned!

Yes, as the bird touched the elemental, he imbued his own will and morphed the being as both fused together to become...

TEH ULTRA PHOENIX OF BURNING PASSION

"Cheepcheep! What is the meaning of this!?", the pirate roared in amazement as the huge bird phoenix of flame and virility soared high up.
_{BwaHaHaHaHaaa! Yes, my plan is complete!}
"CheCheCheCheCheep! Cheep, cheep cheep cheep cheep!

"W-wha?", the pirate gasped in astonishment.
_{Fly, I will give you strength. You know what to do.} 
« Cheep, cheep cheep cheep cheep cheep. Cheep cheep cheep cheep cheep.”, the mighty poultry god of fire spoke, his incandescent heartbeat resonating with Lorenzo’s.

And thus, giving his final breath, CheepCheep sacrificed himself. His nobility will be remembered, that is a sure thing. He will most likely have books and epics written of him, perhaps even movies.
All he could hope as he left the world was that it wouldn’t be a chick flick.

Now, fiery spirit burned within Lorenzo. An unknown strength now filled his every fiber as a single tear rolled down his cheek.

“Thank you…”, he muttered solemly before marching to where he was needed. Now confronted by a mighty wall, he did not notice the door was just there. Taking a stance, the might of the sun overflowed from his soul as he took a deep breath.

"ORAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"

With that, a mighty fist of purifying passion came crashing down the wall, the very sun melting it down as all crumbled in the fist’s way.

“BWAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA, HERE I AM, I WILL SAVE YOU!”, Lorenzo roared as wings of faiah erupted from his back.

“I have brought… driiiiiiiiiiiiinks!”, he said before creating a rift trough space and time, brewery fitting of the gods released it’s generous contents abundantly.