Zelos' Punishment

Note: I changed the title of this chapter. It used to be Roleplay, which was the best I could come up with at 4 am. I think this one's more appropriate. Sorry if you thought it was a new chapter, but hey, I'm working on the next one!

Warning: Sex ahead! If you do not like to read about sex, especially male-male sex, or if you're too young, please don't read this. Other than that. please do read this. And enjoy!

Zelos spent the next five days or so under intense scrutiny. Kratos knew he would be up to something, but he wasn't sure exactly what. It took a lot of time and energy to worry about the chosen's next move, but for some reason the older man didn't worry too much about it. He knew it would happen eventually, and he knew what would happen if Zelos tried anything.

On the sixth day, satisfied that Lloyd could watch out for himself, Kratos decided to join the group in Altamira for some 'fun.' It wasn't really his thing, being several thousand years old and all, but he decided that he could at least indulge the group in his presence.

After induring several rides on the ferris wheel and a few trips on the teacups, he decided that he was done with having 'fun.' Luckily, the group agreed that the amusement park wasn't all that interesting.

Kratos was just about to suggest going back to the room to rest when Lloyd mentioned swimming. Before he knew it, everyone was off to the beach. With a sigh, he followed, hoping that he wouldn't have to actually participate in any sort of games or such.

Kratos had been sitting on the hot sand for several moments when he noticed someone was missing. Doing a quick check of the group he realized he didn't see Raine anywhere.

'Of course,' he thought with a slight chuckle. 'She's afraid of the water.'

He thought about it for a moment, then decided that he should go looking for her. It didn't take long to find her as they were all sharing the same hotel room. She was laying across the bed with a book in her hand, studying so intense one would have thought she was being tested in the morning. She didn't even hear the seraphim enter.

"Hello, Raine," Kratos said, announcing his presence. The professor jumped, then, calming herself, closed her book and sat up. Kratos noted that she was still wearing her bathing suit, most likely because of the hot weather.

"You weren't one for swimming either, I see." She indicated his lack of bathing suit. Kratos didn't understand for a second, and having her gesture towards his crotch didn't help to get her point across. It did, however, help to stir something. Fearing he'd be discovered, he sat down on the edge of the bed and picked up her book, putting it in his lap and pretending to be interested in it.

"The lichens of the Balacruf Mausoleum..." he let those words resonate in his head for a moment, hoping to make himself interested in the book rather than the white haired half elf beside him. It wasn't working. He could feel her near him, the heat of her body, her voice, her excitement... he realized she was speaking, rather hurridly, and he hadn't been listening. Not that she had noticed.

"...almost 500 years ago! Though the research only began 100 years ago, and there weren't any real breakthroughs until about 40 years ago. It's really astounding when you think about it." She waited a moment for his response.

"Yes, that is quite interesting. Would you mind if I read through this book when you are finished?" He wasn't really planning on reading it, but he didn't know what else to say. It had been a long time since he'd flirted with a woman and even so, this woman was far to intelligent to fall for any moronic pick up lines. Reading the most boring book known to man seemed to be the only way to woo her at the moment.

"Of course!" Raine gave him a large smile as she assented. He'd done good. He'd regret it later if she wanted to talk about the book, but for that moment, he'd done good.

Kratos was just about to ask her if she'd be willing to travel to the play house that night with him, for scholarly reasons of course, when the smaller of the siblings rushed in the door.

"Raine, I knew I'd find you here!" Genis grinned proudly. "Come on, the water's great!"

Raine's left eye gave a slight twitch.

"I... I'm sure it's great. I'm just not in the mood to go swimming today." She grabbed the book from Kratos and opened it up again, finding the page she'd been on. Kratos quickly crossed his legs, praying the younger Sage hadn't noticed anything.

"Raine," Genis said slowly, with a smirk. "Colette found some really interesting rocks."

"Oh, what kind of rocks?" Raine kept her self composed.

"Well, I'm not sure, but I think they had some type of old writing on th--" Raine was already out the door before Genis could finish. The young boy just gave a laugh and turned to Kratos, who'd already picked up the book again and put it on his lap.

"You coming?" Kratos wasn't totally certain how to answer that, but he figured that the boy didn't really need to know about the thousands year old Cruxis member's desire for the boy's older sister.

"No, I shall remain here and... read..." Genis just shrugged and left. Kratos lay back on the bed for a moment relishing the silence. Of course, he would have relished Raine a bit more... He could feel his erection growing stronger. He was alone, and it had been six days since his last encounter with Zelos. Granted, six days wasn't a long time, but it was when you were becoming accustomed to daily fuck sessions.

The seraphim gave a soft sigh and began to undo his belts with his right hand, his left hand reaching out to feel the warmth of where Raine had been sitting. Just as he was about to release his member, the door flew open again. Lightning fast reflexes helped him to sit up with the book on his lap once again, open to some random page with pictures of moss covered pillars. Kratos dimly reflected on how phallic the pillars looked while trying to ignore the clamor coming from the front door.

"You. Stay. HERE!" Sheena yelled as she threw Zelos through the door. The swordsman quickly got to his knees in a begging position.

"Pleeease, let me stay at the beach with my hunnies? I swear I'll be good." He pouted. For a moment there, it almost looked like Sheena would relent. But only for a moment.

"No! You have to sit in here and leave us alone! And tomorrow you're going to show us where you burried that poor woman's bikini top!" Her face was flushed with anger and her fists clenched tight. It was rather obvious to Kratos that she was more jealous than angry, but it wasn't his place to say anything. He just continued looking at the book and pretending to ignore the chosen. It was hard.

"I'll show you now if you let me out! I'll even show you where I burried her bottoms!" Zelos pleaded. Sheena's eyes bulged out of her head. Seemingly unable to find words to say, she ran to the hall and slammed the door, storming off. Zelos sat still for a moment before breaking into laughter.

"You really should behave, you know." Kratos said monotonously from his position on the bed.

"You're one to talk," zelos grinned, standing up and stretching. "Sitting on the bed in our shared hotel room, your pants undone and reading about lichens. I mean, seriously man, that's weird."

Kratos jumped slightly. He didn't realise that the younger man had such good eyesight...

"Well, I was about to undress, but then I was interupted. I figured the only way to avoid embarassment on all counts would be to pick up Raine's book and continue reading," he stated, matter of factly. The chosen watched him for a moment before laughing again.

"Riiiight, and the massive hard on in your pants was caused by food poisoning, I suppose?" He gave the seraphim a playful grin before walking over to the closet. He opened it up revealing his and everyone else's clothes. Kratos watched as Zelos reached in and touched Sheena's robe before grabbing his own clothes.

'He's even attached to her clothes,' thought Kratos objectively. 'That is rather romantic...'

A thought formed in the seraphim's head. Then a smile formed on his lips. zelos, not yet dressed and brushing out his pretty, pretty hair turned to meet Kratos' gaze.

"What?" he asked, watching as the older man stood up, his entire face contorted in a devilish happiness.

"Zelos, would you please take out Raine's clothing?" Zelos looked confused but complied anyway, grabbing her pile of clothes from the floor.

"Boots too," Kratos said as he went to the balcony. Satisfied that the rest of the group was on the beach and occupied, Kratos turned toward the redhead, who was now holding a pile of clothes in one hand and a pair of large white boots in the other.

"Put them on."

Zelos' eyes bulged for a moment. He wasn't certain he was hearing right.

"Well, you can leave the pants off, but put the rest on. And take off that damn speedo. It looks awful on you."

Now Zelos was totally confused. His hunnies liked the speedo... But he did what the older swordsman said. He pulled on Raine's white shirt, with lavendar trim. He noted that it looked good on him in the mirror. Then he pulled on the orange overcoat. This, he realized, looked awful on him. His red hair clashed with it horribly.

"Don't forget the boots," Kratos mumbled as he walked to the bathroom. Zelos watched him for a moment, seeing that he was grabbing a white towel. Without thinking too much into it he pulled off his speedo and shoved his feet into the boots. They were very comfortable.

"Now, tie your hair back and put this on your head." Zelos stared at Kratos for a moment, then started laughing.

"Dude, dude, seriously, this is really weird, I mean--"

"Zelos, tie your hair back. Then put this on your head." Kratos glared at him. Zelos tried to stop laughing as he looked for something to hold his hair back. He spotted Sheena's ribbon. She'd decided to let her hair down today, which looked pretty damn good really, and which meant that her ribbon was currently free to take. He tied his hair back carefully, enjoying how angry Kratos looked. He wanted his hair to be pretty, even if it was covered with a towel. After he was done agonizingly adjusting his hair, he placed the towel on his head and began to adjust it. Kratos reached his limit.

"That's enough, chosen. Now, turn around." Zelos complied, trying and failing to hide a huge grin. This was just too kinky and he was loving it.

"Alright," Kratos said after inspecting his redheaded companion. "You'll do. Sit on the dresser."

Zelos, again, complied without question. The dresser was low so he really only had to lean back on it, but since he knew what would be happening he pulled himself all the way up, making sure that Raine's clothing wasn't caught under his butt. He really didn't need to explain how semen got on her overcoat.

Kratos grinned hungrily, approaching the chosen. He pulled out his cock, ready to thrust in when Zelos put up a hand to stop him.

"Lube, dude." Kratos just glared at him, approaching again, and again being stopped.

"You'd lube for Raine, wouldn't you?" Zelos asked, batting his eyes and attempting to mimic Raine's voice. It wasn't working but it still made Kratos think for a moment. He went and grabbed some lotion sitting on a side table, quickly rubbing an excess amount over his swollen dick. He approached again and wasn't stopped. Zelos held his legs up, exposing his hole.

Zelos felt the man shove into his tight anus. He was well prepared for it today. As much as he enjoyed getting close to Sheena, he really didn't mind a good fuck in the ass every now and then. He felt himself grabbing Kratos' massive member, and then felt the member reach his sweet spot, sending hot sensations all over his body.

"Zelos... you're Raine... right now, you're Raine..." Kratos managed to get out. He was obviously lost in his own sensations at the moment.

"Okay, dude, yeah, I figured." Zelos was trying to ignore his ranting.

"No, you're Raine..." Kratos glared at him. "Talk like Raine."

"Wha?" Zelos was surprised by that one, but then caught on. "Ooooh, you mean like, 'Oh my, this stone is five hundred years old and it's covered in moss and it makes me so hot!"

Kratos let out a growl and closed his eyes, slamming himself into the chosen.

"More."

"Uh, ok... I love rocks! Oh, Martel I love rocks! Big, hard, rocks with shit written on them that I can't read! Man, those turn me on!"

Kratos threw his head back and continued pumping in and out of the younger man's anus. He was really enjoying himself.

"I love books! Big, boring, old, dusty books! They get me so hot! And, um, I can't cook! But that makes me hot, too!"

Kratos opened his eyes, focusing on the chosen's chest. He ran his hands down his legs and grabbed at his ankles, where the baggy white boots were. He began thrusting harder, grunting each time.

"And I hate water! Ah, water! Don't get me wet! Don't get me wet! Oh, no, I'm all wet! Gahh! Gahh!" Zelos was trying hard not to laugh. Not that he wasnt' getting a sincere amount of sexual pleasure out of this as well, but it was just too weird.

Kratos focused entirely on the feeling of moving in and out, in and out, and very soon he found himself coming.

"Oh, Kratos, you're so old! I love you! I'm Raine! Oh, Kratos!" Zelos cried out, feeling the seraphim explode inside him. Kratos gave off one loud grunt before spilling his seed, continuing to pump in and out for a few moments, letting out all of his cum in Zelos' ass.

When he was spent, he dropped Zelos' ankles and moved back, putting away his cock and readjusting his clothes. Then he went over and lay down on the bed, picking up the book again and opening it up to the beginning. Raine would probably quiz him on it when she got back, and without all the sexual frustration it was much easier to focus on the words in the old text.

Zelos stood up and carefully took off Raine's shirt and overcoat, folding them and putting them back, then taking off her boots and putting his speedo back on. This was hard due to the massive erection he still had, but it was the only item of clothing he didn't worry about ruining. He grabbed the towel off his head and cleaned up the dresser and the floor beside it, as well as himself. He then threw the towel in a hamper in the bathroom, coming back out to face the older swordsman.

"You know, her boots are really comfy," Zelos stated, randomly. Kratos raised and eyebrow.

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah," he said, putting them back on. "I always wondered why she wore such garish boots, but man, they're so comfortable. I mean, seriously!"

In order to elaborate, Zelos began stomping around in them. Seeing that Kratos wasn't paying him any attention, he started to sing a children's song quite loudly as he marched back and forth on the floor.

Out of the corner of his eye, Kratos watched the door to the bedroom open. The group was back from the beach, apparently, and just in time to catch Zelos in a speedo, giant erection still evident, marching around the room belting out a children's song. Zelos, unfortunately, didn't notice them.

Lloyd, Genis and Colette stood in horror as the chosen began swinging his hands around, lost in his little song.

"He's totally lost it," Genis muttered.

"Who has?" Sheena asked, stepping into the room only to be stopped in her tracks. "Zelos Wilder! What do you think you're doing?"

Zelos stopped mid stomp, a look of fear appearing on his pretty features.

"Sheena, there's no need to yell," Raine stated softly, coming into the room. "Even if he's -- Are those my boots? You're wearing my boots!"

Zelos, still frozen in fear, didn't know what to say.

"And, is that my ribbon? Why the hell are you wearing my ribbon, you pervert!" Sheena cried out.

Zelos looked to Kratos for help, pleading with his large blue eyes.

"I'm afraid I couldn't stop him. I am sorry."

Zelos, crestfallen, took off the shoes and ribbon, then turned and walked out the door.

"I'm sure my hunnies will love me," he blathered, pathetically, trying to force tears to come.

Everyone watched as Zelos left, Raine and Sheena running over to examine their boots and ribbon respectively. The other three simply stayed in a traumatized huddle. Kratos grinned. Oh, how he looooved to mess with Zelos.

Outside, Zelos' ego was soon boosted by a couple of bunny girls who'd just gone off shift and were more than happy to acompany the chosen to the beach. Zelos spent the rest of the afternoon totally engrossed in the two blonde beauties, ignoring the rest of the group. He only returned to the hotel room very late at night, and even then he didn't sleep. He resumed his plotting. Kratos would pay for this. To roleplay was one thing, but to humiliate him in front of his hunnies... Oh, yeah, he'd get back at Kratos. Through Lloyd.

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Yay, I finally updated again! You know, before I started writing fanfic I was always like "man, what's taking those guys so long?" Now I get it. At least this one is very easy to write as, well, I really don't have much invested in it. It's a coupling I don't really support but have fun with so there's no stress to writing it. Even so, I still have to go through lots of planning and even research (yeah, I have pictures up of the characters so I know what they're wearing). It's weeeeird. It's like I'm back in college or something, only it's more fun and I'm not being graded. Oh, and I have another chapter planned for this, which is Zelos going after Lloyd. Will he succeed? I could tell you, but I won't. Of course, I might try writing the story, like, right now... I kinda have it in my head, and I am an insomniac...

Oh, and if anyone's wondering about the Sheelos "Caught in the tub," I'll try to update that soon. I almost finished the next/last chapter and then realized that it totally sucked. So I scrapped it and I'm starting over. Of course, I was originally writing that chapter to be the last chapter, but now I'm not so sure. It felt like I was rushing things. Damn me and my need for character/relationship development! Anyway, I might end up extending the story a few more chapters, but I don't know yet. We'll see how the writing on this one goes. As things stand now I'm attempting to start another, more relationship based (and probably smut free) Sheelos. So that's taking up my time and sheelospiration.