Of Beauty Queens and Overlords

~~~~~~Part 2~~~~~~





Etna sighed as she zapped through the TV-channels. She was lying sprawled over the throne, the remote in her hand.

“Man I can’t believe that they are STILL making a fuss about that idiot, I mean it’s been a month” she muttered as she saw yet another news report about Axel. Since nothing else was on she could probably watch it.



Usagi was chattering away as usual while Planeir –their former Assembly secretary- was quiet...as usual. “Maybe they show some shopping show after that so that I can waste some of the prince’s money”



Her attention was taken away from the TV when the door opened and Hanako stuck in her head.

“Hey Etna, the prince is back and man is he in a bad mood”



“So what? Do I look like his shrink or something?” asked the demon girl and lifted one of her eyebrows in a lazy manner while turning around on the throne like a cat.



“Nope but you’re the only one who can actually kick his ass” said the little demon and turned around to find something to do. Since she didn’t have her “Tardo” as a plaything she had to find other thing to do.



Yawning Etna shut off the TV and jumped off the throne making her way into the halls. A group of Prinnies was running around like idiots trying to get their assignment done before Laharl could see that they were slacking off AGAIN.



She kicked one for good measure and walked down the halls. Halfway she was passed by Flonne who stopped.

“Oh Etna. Sir Laharl is back, but he is very grumpy”



“Hanako told me already. And where are you off to?” asked Etna although she knew what Flonne would be doing the day.



“I’m on a mission to spread love across the Netherworld” She turned around and shouted: “Come on Draze, we have much to do”



“LOVE!” shouted Draze her loyal Majin-with pink bow in his hair- follower and ran up ahead pushing a few Prinnies out of the way, who in their turn exploded. Flonne was about to follow him when she suddenly remembered something.

“Oh yeah it’s really good to have you back. When you were gone everything was quiet”



“Really?” Etna asked tilting her head to the side. She couldn’t quiet believe that the way the prince was always behaving. The fallen Angel nodded and answered. “Well after you left all he did was sit around and watch TV...er I even tried to cheer him up once by dressing up like you”



A sweat drop ran down both girls head as the picture of that appeared in both their heads. Shaking that image out of her head she grinned. “Well it surely is good to be back and good luck on your mission...”



“Oh thank you I’m so happy to hear that, see you later” shouted the fallen angel and ran down the halls.



“...You’ll need it” added Etna snickered to herself and rolled her eyes at Flonne’s antics. Passing the corner she walked towards the Dimensional Gate and saw Laharl standing there, pouting.



“Leeeeet me guess...good ending?” Laharl snorted and looked away. Etna had to admit that just now he looked really cute. “Wanna talk about it?”



“One day I’m gonna find out who this “The One” guy is that makes sure no bad endings happen and then I’m gonna finish him off. And THEN when I’m chosen again as a Last Boss there’ll be plenty of bad endings!”



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In another dimension, in another Netherworld Ophelia, the fallen Angel who was part of the body that made up the Dark Lord Vavolga, sneezed.

“OH MY GOD, are you ok Ophelia!? You’re not getting sick are you!?” asked Micky, the demon general who made up the upper body of Vavolga.



“Kill IT!!!! GWAHAHAHAHAHA!!” shouted Dryzen, the dragon that was the lower body of Vavolga.



“...” Ophelia rolled her eyes and sighed. “I’m ok”



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Etna rolled her eyes and walked over to the prince. It was then that she noticed that he seemed a bit tense.

“Hey prince, are you ok?” she asked concerned.



“Just a little bit stiff” Normally Laharl would say that it was nothing for an Overlord like himself but since she came back it seemed that he was a little bit more at ease around her. Her coming back probably proved to him that she was and still is his closest vassal in more than one way.



And back then she would never have said this one so easily: “Well come on, I’ll give you hand”



Laharl just let out an “hmpf” and they both walked the whole way towards his room together.



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“Oh yeah!” moaned Laharl. If he didn’t know better he would say that he was in heaven right now. That felt damn good, Etna sure knew how to use those hands of her.



Suddenly a crack could be heard and he moaned again before going limp in his coffin. Etna was sitting on his kneeling over him and had her hands placed on his back.

“Better?” she asked. Her answer was a low muffled “Uh-huh” and a smirk made its way across her lips. Cracking her knuckles she stood up so that she could climb out of the coffin. But Laharl choose this moment to turn around.



The sudden movement caused the demon girl to lose her footing and fell onto Laharl who let out an “Oof”. Opening her eyes she widened them in shock. Their lips were almost touching and she could feel his breath caressing her face.



‘We’re nearly kissing...’ she thought



This brought her mind to their current relationship. Since she came back they were at a stand of some kind. They knew that something had changed since that night three years ago and that a turning back wasn’t possible anymore. Sure they still would bicker and that wouldn’t change ever; their personalities were made like that, made to clash.



...after you left all he did was sit around and watch TV



Was it true? Did he really miss her enough to just mope around the throne room and spend his time with watching this crap?



They stayed like this fore a minute before Laharl spoke up.

“Etna?” his voice was unusual well normal. It didn’t contain any arrogance or annoyance like it usual would. It was simply normal, just a little bit more than a whisper.



“Pr-...Laharl, did you miss me?” she said. Her lips were hovering just above his’ and her eyes closed halfway. “What kind of stupid question is this? I already told you that we-“



“YOU” she said a little bit more forcefully and placed her gloved hand upon his chest. Etna wanted to hear it from him; HAD to hear it from him, her curiosity and the...feelings she had demanded it. “I want to know if YOU missed me”



Laharl swallowed the lump in his throat. “...I did”



Etna’s lips curled up into a small smile. “I missed you too”



And with that out of the way their lips met. This kiss was chaster then the one they had shared before, but it warmed Etna just as much as the other one did and soon she started to crave more.



Opening lips their tongues darted forward ready to fight a duel from three years past. The demon girl purred as she felt Laharl’s arms circle her waist and pull her closer to him.



Breaking the kiss they looked into each others eyes. Etna smirked when she felt something stirring inside his pants and pressed her pelvis against him. “Mmh, seems like your little Overlord has awoken. Or should I say pretty bid Overlord?”



“Heh, what do you expect? I’m not the Overlord for nothing” Laharl smirked in return and sat up so that Etna was sitting in his lap. The demon girl licked her lips and started kissing along his jaw line trailing across his chest, while sliding of his lap. Laharl meanwhile discarded his scarf and shoes; if this was any indication of things ahead he wouldn’t need them anytime soon.



Arriving between his legs the demon girl opened them and- giving Laharl a wink and smirk- jagged them of him. Her smirk grew into a full-fledged grin as she saw his member standing proudly.



“I didn’t have the chance to do this back then” she said taking of her gloves and grabbed his member. She could feel him pulsating and that only intensified her want to taste him. Her tongue darted out slowly and she dragged the tip along his shaft.



The young Overlord shivered from the sensation and closed his eyes. As gasp escaped him as she began licking over the head of his member. The demon girl grinned inwardly twirling her tongue around the head a few times before taking him completely into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down as she sucked him off. The moans that escaped Laharl were like music to her spurring her on even more. Her hand went to his ball massaging them and moaning at the taste of his pre-cum.



Feeling something pull on her head she stopped and looked up seeing Laharl arms extended. With one quick movement her hair was freed out of her pigtails and well across her shoulders. Looking him into the face she lifted on eyebrow, his member still inside her mouth.

“What?!” Laharl asked. Crossing his arms in front of his chest he looked to the side. It didn’t hide the slight blush on his cheeks though. “I wanted your hair out of those and what an Overlord wants he gets!”



Etna released his member with a “slurp” and looked at him. He was still looking away from her. His ear twitched when he heard clothes hit the floor and looked towards Etna who sat before him, bare of her clothes -or better lack of- and a catlike smile on her face while her tail swayed seductively. Laharl noticed a small patch of fiery red hair between her legs and before he could utter a word she pulled him forward, his face pressed into her bosom.



“Do you like them? They’ve gotten a little bit bigger over the three years” she said seductively. Pushing him a little away she grinned at him. “Give them a few hundred years and I’m givin’ you one hell of a tit-job. That is if you’re not afraid anymore”



“I’m getting used to them” he said before he was pulled back into her bosom. Knowing what she wanted he started to kiss across her skin eliciting sighs of pleasure from the demon girl. Having practically seen only Talk shows these three years he was getting used to curvy girls, to prove that he didn’t freak out when he fought Rozalin although she was the border of what he could bear at the moment and was glad that Etna wasn’t that busty yet. But she would be. He figured out long ago that she was part succubus; she screamed it all over.



“Mhm maybe you’ll come to like them if we do this more oft-aah!” she was cut off when Laharl found one of her nipples and started to suck on it. His hand went up to massage her other breast. Her back arched as his tongue started to stroke her sensitive nipple. His other hand moved down her body, passed the slight patch of pubic hair and pushed two fingers inside her core.



“Oh YES!” she moaned and pressed her pelvis forward wanting to feel as much of his fingers as possible. Laharl moved his fingers in and out vigorously enjoying the moans he got out of Etna. He let go of her nipple and went to her other one giving it as much attention as the first received. The demon girl threw back her head and moaned, her tongue darting out to wet her dried up lips.



The young Overlord smirked; the best was just to come.



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“Dood, did you see Lady Etna somewhere? One of her deliveries arrived.” asked the members of the Prinny Squad one of his comrades. The other Prinny looked at him and shook his head while lifting his wings in a shrugs.



“I don’t know but how about we go ask the big boss, I’m sure he knows where to find her dood”



“Good idea, dood” and with that the two Prinnies started their way through the halls not knowing that they would probably meet their-temporary-end.



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Etna moaned out loud as Laharl slammed into her. Gripping the edge of the coffin she steadied herself on all fours and her eyes rolled back inside her head at the delicious feeling running through her whole body. How she had missed that! It may just have been one brief time but she missed that feeling of him inside her and she groaned a little when he pulled out just to slam himself back into her. Slamming her bottom in time with his thrust she started to match his rhythm. Her fingers gripped the edge even tighter causing the wood too creek slightly.



The demon girl looked over her shoulder wanting to see him as he fucked her. His eyes were closed and he had his teeth gritted, the small fangs between them had become larger as the sex intensified showing his demon bloods readiness to plunge them into the junction where neck met shoulder and to mark her as his. Her own fangs grew too and she wanted nothing more to mark him, swallow his blood of his blood and make them mates.



Closing her eyes she turned her head away and shook those thoughts out of her head. No not now anyway. That was something that you couldn’t just do out of a whim and Laharl knew that too. She bit her lower lip and the coppery taste of her blood filled her mouth intensifying her lust even more.



“Yes just-ngh just like-aah oh yeah- THAT!” That was the last sentence that Etna could make as she lost the ability to speak by the shear pleasure as Laharl slammed himself deeper inside her. Her wings trembled and her tail stroked along the young Overlords chest.



Gaining a live of its own it stroked upward, the tip moving along Laharl’s jaw line and towards his lips. He opened his eyes and they landed on the spade formed tip of her tail and before he knew what he did he trailed his tongue along it. If it was possible she was getting even louder.



The young Overlord could feel that he couldn’t hold on any longer and slammed into her as fast as possible. Wet noises filled the room as their organs met and her juice was tripping onto the inside of his coffin.



‘Just...a...little...more’ thought Etna feeling her orgasm coming closer. Suddenly she felt Laharl teeth clamping down onto the tip of her tail. The world went white in her inner eye and she let out a wailing scream as she came. “LAHAAAAAAARL!!!!”



Her whole body shook and in one quick movement her trembling wings extended to their full length and spread out before tensing up like the rest of her body.



“Etna!” Laharl groaned letting go of her tail and spilled his seed deep inside her. They stayed in this position, neither of them regaining the control over their bodies. Etna was the first one to move as her wings returned to their small shape before pulling away from him and turning around. Still shaking she looked at Laharl smiling as best as she could and collapsed against him giving him a short, passionate kiss and pushing him onto his back with her lying against him before resting her head in the croak of his neck. Closing her eyes she gave into the afterglow.



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“Dood did you hear something?” one of the two Prinnies asked just outside the throne room.



“I didn’t hear anything, dood”



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“So...” Etna spoke up trailing a finger along Laharl’s chest. She lifted her head to look at him “What are we now?”



Their eyes met and neither did utter a word. Laharl was the first to avert his eyes. “I’m sorry about three years ago...that I didn’t talk to you about it...us”



He turned his head back towards her.

“But now I know what I want” he said with a slight smile and Etna could feel something warm well up inside her. The demon girl returned the smile before sitting up. Laharl looked at her in question as her smile turned into a cheeky grin and she sat down onto him.



“Aww that SO cute of you, prince” she said teasingly leaning down and giving his nose a small lick.



“Tch” made Laharl and looked at her irritating. “That was just a small moment of weakness, don’t you even dare think that it’ll happen again”



Etna just grinned and kissed him on the cheek. “I’ll let you know that I want you to take me out one of these days. And I expect only the best; I’m a beauty queen after all”



“You and your damn hacked title” grumbled the young Overlord.



Etna smiled her catlike smile and pushed herself up a bit feigning a look of shock. “Don’t say...you want me to be your ‘Empress Etna’!”



“ETNA!” the demon girl grinned and kissed him deeply. Just when she was about to grab his member the door opened and the both looked up.



“King Laharl, dood, did you see Lady Etna?” asked one of the Prinnies.



“Yeah she got a...delivery?” both Prinnies halted in their track as they saw their leader sitting on their Overlord, naked nonetheless. Both of them started sweating when suddenly the pressure in the room got ten time heavier and both demons were encased by a blue and red flame like aura and their eyes started to glow yellow.



“dooooooooood?” both Prinnies made before hell broke lose.



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Outside the Castle an explosion could be seen at the place where Laharl’s chamber lay and it caught the attention of a certain fallen angel and her apprentice.



“Did you see that, Draze?” she asked the Majin to her left who nodded his face in taking on a serious look. “Sir Laharl and Etna have finally found love and this is the proof of it”



The blonde lifted her fist into the air, flames appearing in her eyes as she shouted: “Now I know that demons truly can love. Let’s show it to the whole Netherworld. IN THE NAME OF LOVE!”



“LOVE!” shouted Draze following his master to spread love across the Netherworld.







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Well that’s it for now. I think I’ll probably continue this one as a fics made out of various One-Shots that are connected and not just a Two-Shot.



For those who haven’t played Makai Kingdom I’ll explain this ‘The One’ thing. You see ‘The One’ is a being that protects the natural order of the Universe (more like Multivere) and is the reason why there weren’t any bad endings for thousands of years. After the good end of Makai Kingdom it is revealed that Ophelia, the female Fallen Angel head encased in the body of Vavolga is actually ‘The One’ but nobody, besides the players and herself of course, knows it. And the sneezing is the typical Anime gag that, if somebody talks bad about someone without them being there the person must sneeze.



Btw. Vavolga makes an appearance in Disgaea 2 as the Terra Star spell.



Oh yeah! It’s true that Laharl got lonely after Etna left. It was shown in the manga that he moped around his throne room all day and just watched Talk Shows and stuff. And the Dress-up like Etna part did happen too :D





Reviews would be really appreciated.