A Morality Tale About the Evils of Sake
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+S through Z › Tales of Symphonia
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
14
Views:
9,760
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Tales of Symphonia, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Heat and Passion II
Chapter 10
Heat and Passion II
(lime)
After a great deal of straightening of clothing, Sheena and Colette headed back out into the street. Despite the early afternoon heat, the desert town bustled with activity. Perhaps it bustled a bit too much, as a very beautiful girl in a rather revealing outfit strode by. Sheena eyed her appreciatively, with her top that failed to cover either her midriff or much of her cleavage, and her diaphanous trousers that showed just how minuscule her undergarments beneath were. This appreciation brought an elbow from a somewhat miffed Colette.
“Oof! Sorry, honey,” Sheena said sheepishly.
“As well you should be,” her girlfriend replied somewhat primly. Even if she was rather cute…
“Actually, she gave me an idea,” the black-haired ninja said softly.
Colette looked at her sharply. “Oh, I’m sure she did!” Possibly the same ones I’m having…Ack! I’m starting to get as bad as Zelos!
“I think she’s a dancer. And I’m wondering where,” here Sheena started to blush, “where we might get outfits like that!” Suddenly she set off, dragging the stunned blonde girl behind her. “Umm, Miss…!”
***
Lloyd sat on the floor at the low table, trying to relax after dinner, but kept looking around for Colette and Sheena. When pressed, all Yuan would say was that they were here, and “had something special planned,” whatever that meant. And why does he keep winking at me?
Taking a sip from his wine, he hoped they were feeling okay. The dining room opened out to an arcade with a pool beyond to catch the evening breeze, for which Lloyd was very grateful. He held his goblet and lounged back away from the table as Yuan stood and addressed the small party. “I have an announcement to make. Tonight, for our guest, we have a very special entertainment!” He clapped his hands and a trio of musicians began a slow, sultry desert tune. But what made Lloyd’s jaw drop and the other guests sit up were the two visions that drifted into the room.
Emerging from behind a screen came a pair of girls. And what a pair! One lithe and slender, with blonde hair reaching down to her hips, one voluptuous with curves to die for and her black hair pulled up into a ponytail. Their matching attire was bordering on scandalous: brief off-the-shoulder tops and low-slung pants that managed to be both poofy and clingy at the same time, made of silk so what flesh they did cover they accentuated; little ankle bracelets that jingled in time to their steps; wide brass bracelets on their wrists almost like shackles; and veils that hid their faces below the eyes. The only difference was in the color: the blonde in sky-blue, the black in a dark red.
As one they approached Lloyd and bowed low, nearly causing them – especially the black-haired one! – to fall out of those already small garments that seemed more like large filmy bras than tops. “Good evening, Master,” they murmured together in dusky tones. “May we dance for you?” The eyes above the blue veil laughed, with perhaps a touch of embarrassment; those above the red smoldered with barely-suppressed desire.
Lloyd barely managed a nod of his head. The two girls turned away, revealing to their captive audience that all they had beneath those translucent pants were thongs, and began to dance.
They would twirl away from one another, then close back together. A touch on each other’s wrist as they spun, then a little kick to jingle the ankle bracelets, then an extravagant roll of the hips. The black-haired one was far more graceful, but the blonde’s clumsy, almost shy approach had its own charm. They passed behind a screen but were clearly backlit by a lamp behind them. The party held its breath as they watched the silhouetted figures lift their veils, then lean together for a long slow kiss. Lloyd grabbed blindly for a napkin to dab at his nose, and he was far from the only one.
Veils back in place, the dancers returned to full view. Again they approached the young swordsman. “Let us serve you, Master,” they said softly. The blonde girl knelt behind him and coaxed his head into her lap. Grabbing his wine goblet and a bowl of fruit, she giggled as she plopped grapes and dates into his mouth. Her companion continued to dance, but this time it was clearly just for Lloyd. The way she stroked his cheek or his arm, the way she leaned in to give him a whisk of that dark sandalwood perfume she wore, the teasing winks, the slow turns she made with her arms atop her head and her bottom swaying, all calculated to make the boy feel as if he were the only one in the world.
The song finally came to a close, and the curvy dancer punctuated it with a final stamp of her foot. Both girls made their way to the front of the gathered party, and held hands as they bowed to the applause. Then they lifted their veils, revealing a pair of fierce blushes but equally fierce grins on the faces of Colette and Sheena. “Did you like that, hun?” Sheena asked Lloyd as Colette put her arm around her waist and laid her head on the girl’s shoulder.
“Uh-huh,” the boy said with a goofy, almost dazed expression. The party laughed, even Yuan.
The gathering broke up soon afterwards. The girls escorted him to his room and each kissed him firmly, before just as firmly shoving him into the door and closing it to make their way to their own rooms. Wow! thought Lloyd. That was…amazing! Only, now how the hell am I going to get to sleep? “Ugh, the same way I did before I had a girlfriend, I suppose,” he muttered. At least he had a new set of memories to help him!
A/N: This was one scene I had planned out fairly early on; it just took me a while to get to it.
Heat and Passion II
(lime)
After a great deal of straightening of clothing, Sheena and Colette headed back out into the street. Despite the early afternoon heat, the desert town bustled with activity. Perhaps it bustled a bit too much, as a very beautiful girl in a rather revealing outfit strode by. Sheena eyed her appreciatively, with her top that failed to cover either her midriff or much of her cleavage, and her diaphanous trousers that showed just how minuscule her undergarments beneath were. This appreciation brought an elbow from a somewhat miffed Colette.
“Oof! Sorry, honey,” Sheena said sheepishly.
“As well you should be,” her girlfriend replied somewhat primly. Even if she was rather cute…
“Actually, she gave me an idea,” the black-haired ninja said softly.
Colette looked at her sharply. “Oh, I’m sure she did!” Possibly the same ones I’m having…Ack! I’m starting to get as bad as Zelos!
“I think she’s a dancer. And I’m wondering where,” here Sheena started to blush, “where we might get outfits like that!” Suddenly she set off, dragging the stunned blonde girl behind her. “Umm, Miss…!”
***
Lloyd sat on the floor at the low table, trying to relax after dinner, but kept looking around for Colette and Sheena. When pressed, all Yuan would say was that they were here, and “had something special planned,” whatever that meant. And why does he keep winking at me?
Taking a sip from his wine, he hoped they were feeling okay. The dining room opened out to an arcade with a pool beyond to catch the evening breeze, for which Lloyd was very grateful. He held his goblet and lounged back away from the table as Yuan stood and addressed the small party. “I have an announcement to make. Tonight, for our guest, we have a very special entertainment!” He clapped his hands and a trio of musicians began a slow, sultry desert tune. But what made Lloyd’s jaw drop and the other guests sit up were the two visions that drifted into the room.
Emerging from behind a screen came a pair of girls. And what a pair! One lithe and slender, with blonde hair reaching down to her hips, one voluptuous with curves to die for and her black hair pulled up into a ponytail. Their matching attire was bordering on scandalous: brief off-the-shoulder tops and low-slung pants that managed to be both poofy and clingy at the same time, made of silk so what flesh they did cover they accentuated; little ankle bracelets that jingled in time to their steps; wide brass bracelets on their wrists almost like shackles; and veils that hid their faces below the eyes. The only difference was in the color: the blonde in sky-blue, the black in a dark red.
As one they approached Lloyd and bowed low, nearly causing them – especially the black-haired one! – to fall out of those already small garments that seemed more like large filmy bras than tops. “Good evening, Master,” they murmured together in dusky tones. “May we dance for you?” The eyes above the blue veil laughed, with perhaps a touch of embarrassment; those above the red smoldered with barely-suppressed desire.
Lloyd barely managed a nod of his head. The two girls turned away, revealing to their captive audience that all they had beneath those translucent pants were thongs, and began to dance.
They would twirl away from one another, then close back together. A touch on each other’s wrist as they spun, then a little kick to jingle the ankle bracelets, then an extravagant roll of the hips. The black-haired one was far more graceful, but the blonde’s clumsy, almost shy approach had its own charm. They passed behind a screen but were clearly backlit by a lamp behind them. The party held its breath as they watched the silhouetted figures lift their veils, then lean together for a long slow kiss. Lloyd grabbed blindly for a napkin to dab at his nose, and he was far from the only one.
Veils back in place, the dancers returned to full view. Again they approached the young swordsman. “Let us serve you, Master,” they said softly. The blonde girl knelt behind him and coaxed his head into her lap. Grabbing his wine goblet and a bowl of fruit, she giggled as she plopped grapes and dates into his mouth. Her companion continued to dance, but this time it was clearly just for Lloyd. The way she stroked his cheek or his arm, the way she leaned in to give him a whisk of that dark sandalwood perfume she wore, the teasing winks, the slow turns she made with her arms atop her head and her bottom swaying, all calculated to make the boy feel as if he were the only one in the world.
The song finally came to a close, and the curvy dancer punctuated it with a final stamp of her foot. Both girls made their way to the front of the gathered party, and held hands as they bowed to the applause. Then they lifted their veils, revealing a pair of fierce blushes but equally fierce grins on the faces of Colette and Sheena. “Did you like that, hun?” Sheena asked Lloyd as Colette put her arm around her waist and laid her head on the girl’s shoulder.
“Uh-huh,” the boy said with a goofy, almost dazed expression. The party laughed, even Yuan.
The gathering broke up soon afterwards. The girls escorted him to his room and each kissed him firmly, before just as firmly shoving him into the door and closing it to make their way to their own rooms. Wow! thought Lloyd. That was…amazing! Only, now how the hell am I going to get to sleep? “Ugh, the same way I did before I had a girlfriend, I suppose,” he muttered. At least he had a new set of memories to help him!
A/N: This was one scene I had planned out fairly early on; it just took me a while to get to it.