My Trinity

"Mayven!" Cassandra called to him. She was running full speed. "Mayven, you won't believe this!"

"Ah!" Mayven fell over as Cassandra crashed into him. He grunted and looked up at her. She was sitting on top of him now. "Something has you riled up, doesn't it ?"

"Mayven!" Cassandra panted. She didn't realize where she was sitting right now. She was straddled precariously over his groin area. "You won't believe what I saw." She smiled. "It is Zanhmere! I saw him, and he …"

She blinked as she felt something that was not Mayven's arms, bulge under her. Just because he didn't display emotion didn't mean he didn't have them. Entropy, they were a complicated demon if one stopped to think about it. Mayven cleared his throat uncomfortably.

Cassandra's already red cheeks went a touch more red as she slid off from over his hips. "Sorry. I didn't realize..."

"It is okay. What were you saying?" Mayven sat up. He was leaning against his hands. "You were saying something happened with Zanhmere?"

"I saw…I felt." She bit her lip. What if he didn't believe her? He might punish her for speaking about their king like that. She had to tell him! Maybe he would let his barriers down if she did. "He is in love."

"What?" Mayven sat up all the way. His eyes were on her alone now. He wasn't paying attention to anything else around him. "He can't be in love. We can't feel…"

"Just because we DON'T do something, it does not mean that we can't. Entropy just forget emotions!" She snarled at him. "Look at me! I was changed, but I was made where I didn't forget them. So we CAN feel them. YOU can feel them. Zanhmere DOES feel them!" She pointed her finger at him. "He broke through the enchantment that keeps him from Experiencing certain emotions. Trinity helped him because he loves her."

"I…" Mayven jumped back slightly. She was acting unusual. "You felt this?"

"Yes! I felt him. It was powerful and very sweet." She smiled and scooted closer to him. He was scooting further back. He grunted when his back hit a building's stone wall. "Why do you avoid me like that, Mayven?"

"Cassandra, you don't really understand." His two tipped tail was swaying at his side. Mayven was nervous and he was squirming. "I don't think I want to break through any enchantments."

"You're impossible!"

"What! I am just being honest!"

Mayven blinked. He had a finger in his face and Cassandra was directly in front of him. Cassandra growled and leaned closer. Her light blue eyes focused on him.

"If the KING of ALL Entropy demons can learn to love, then YOU can learn as well. Do you know how long I have waited for you to open your eyes and SEE me!! You obviously have something going on. Your pants are tented and I can feel that you are nervous! So what is your problem! I am here. I am more than willing to be yours. You know this and yet you still refuse to see it! I hate to break this to you Mayven but you are expressing emotion!"

"Hey! Hang on a minute here!" He was backed into a corner here. "Why are you doing this, Cassandra?"

"Why?" She raised her brow. "That is hilarious, Mayven. Are you so blind that you do not see that I LOVE you? I always have. I fell in love with you from the very moment I met you. I haven't given up hope that you would notice me then so I am not going to give up now. YOU will see me, Mayven."

"I already see you." He was being dense. "Stop this nonsense, Cassandra."

"This isn't nonsense." She scooted closer. He couldn't back away so she had him trapped. "This is very real and I want you to know." Cassandra leaned closer. Her hands were on his chest and stroking the bare skin gently. "Please, Mayven."

"No." Mayven pulled away quickly and stood. He started to walk away hastily. In truth, this scared him. He didn't want to admit that to himself either.

Cassandra stood. She let a sigh escape her. "Now what do I do?"

"Mroww." The same creature cat from earlier found her. "Mreow."

"You're right." She nodded and smiled to the cat. "I will do just that. Thank you, little creature cat." She leaned down and scratched his ear. "Go on now. Return to the palace."

The creature cat ran off again. He really didn't want to be there, but she told him to go so he would.

Cassandra stalked after Mayven. Her wings were perked into the air. Mayven blinked when he felt a presence behind him. Cassandra was there and she was bringing her leg back. He stumbled forward when her foot planted it's self squarely into his bottom right cheek. She just gave him a good swift kick like she had been promising to do this whole time.

"Cassandra." Mayven growled and turned to face her. This was a new side to her. He liked it! He wanted more. "You little minx."

"I am a minx now, am I?" She placed hands on her hips. "You deserved that for being a difficult mule."

"I'll show you how much of a stallion I can be now."

He charged at her. She squeaked as she was pushed back and onto the ground. Her back hit and her wings folded in to protect them selves. Her eyes raised to meet him. Mayven was panting over her now. He had her shoulders pinned.

"Mayven?"

"Yes?"

He leaned down and licked over cheek, towards her neck. Cassandra gasped at his licks. His forked tongue trailed over her skin lightly. She squealed back in pain when his fangs sunk in and bit deep into her shoulder. He was marking her as his mate.

"And now you're mine." He licked over the bite marks. The skin already started to heal, but scars would be left. "This is what you wanted, wasn't it?"

"N…not this rough." She looked up at him still. "I…"

"Rough is what I am, Mate." He snapped, giving a snarl. "Maybe I will learn how to feel later with your help, but for now, this is what you get. I would say take it or leave it but you've no choice in the matter."

"Mate." She whispered. "Mayven."

Panting. Cassandra didn't expect him to do this exactly! She didn't know what to expect. She thought her little kick was going to get her punished and slammed into that building or something.

Mayven growled, pushing him self up to straddle over her better. She had on a simple dress, which hung off one shoulder. The material on the edges looked ripped so it was jagged and her breasts protruded to show ample cleavage.

"Now what ever shall I do with you?"

"Love me?"

"How about take you? I haven't learned love yet." He wasn't saying that he wouldn't learn. He wasn't even refusing the idea. He was saying that he hadn't ascended to that expression of self yet.

Cassandra blinked at him. She was still being straddled at this point. "What if you wait until you do learn?" Cassandra smiled. "It would be romantic."

"That…" Mayven paused. "No, No. I don't think I am going to do that."

His hand came up and ripped away the material of her dress. She should have expected this. He was rough around the edges. He was rough all over actually. Mayven still needed a lot of work to become as gentle with her as Zanhmere was with Trinity.

Cassandra whimpered and looked up at him. Her soft, blue eyes never left her new demon mate.

"I won't hurt you, Cassandra." Mayven whispered. "You've no reason to fear what I do to you." He touched the mating mark. "Especially now."

"O...okay." Cassandra took deep, slow breaths. "I…haven't ever…umm…I have never done the act of mating, not even for fun?"

"You have never taken someone just to punish them, or for your own satisfaction?" Mayven looked at her curiously. "You still have your purity?"

That was unusual for a demon being. She was from the Elysian Fields originally, but they didn't get changed into virgin beings. She had to have died that way. Cassandra's cheeks were redder than her body right now. Her body was not far behind, actually. She was going to be sporting a full body blush in moments.

"I…" She was breathing quickly. "I have been saving myself. Even before I went to the Fields. I never found anyone to love me. When I was transformed and I saw you." She smiled. "I decided to save my self for you."

Mayven stroked her cheek lightly. He regarded this soft, young female beneath him. She saved herself for him? He was moved by such an action. He really was.

Cassandra pushed herself up with her hands. She leaned up and placed a gentle, soft kiss upon his lips. Her breasts were pressed against his chest.

Mayven wrapped his arms around her and slowly slid to her side. He pulled her with him so she was laying beside him. Even he, as rough as he was, could not bring him self to make her first experience a rough, painful one.

"Here." He sat up. Mayven pulled the shreds of dress material over and placed them on her. "Stay still."

Cassandra smiled at him. He wasn't going to do that with her right now? He was going to wait maybe? She gasped when the dress material turned into a loin cloth style dress on her. The top covered her breasts and ran up to both shoulders. She had never worn a dress this fancy. She was always a lesser minion. Their clothes, much like human society, reflected their status.

"You're not going to…"

"Not right now, Cassandra." Mayven touched her cheek. His finger slid down gently and traced over the skin. "I think I can afford you your request. If nothing else, I can wait until we are alone and with in the walls of my home."

Cassandra pounced him in a hug. She wrapped her arms around him and was kissing lightly. Mayven fell backwards with her on top of him. He chuckled and brushed a stray lock of hair away from her cheek. Cassandra leaned into his touch. She was glowing with very happy feelings right now.

"I don't think you will be waiting past tonight."

"Oh?"

"Yeah." Cassandra moved to his side. "I think that you will be having what is yours." She was referring to her self of course. He claimed her after all. "All to your self, I hope."

"Yes. All to myself. There is no other. There won't be." He sat up so he was facing her and she faced him, but they were still beside one another. "Do you think I would share you? I'm a Greedy Entropy demon, remember?"

"Greedy to others, maybe." Cassandra giggled. "I won't tell anyone, don't worry."

"You know." He leaned forward and nipped her bottom lip. "You really are a minx. You're trying to get leverage on me already see? You are quite a devious, cunning demon."

"You're just trying to sweet talk me now."

"Why would I do that?" Mayven smirked and licked over the bite mark again. "I already have you. I could have you when I want."

"But you wouldn't do that to me." Cassandra brought her hand up and began to stroke her very small claws through his hair. If it were not for her coloring, wings, tail, and very little powers that she possessed, no one would know that she wasn't human. "Would you?"

"No." Mayven purred and leaned into her touch. "Not at all."

She smiled and traced her fingers over his pointed ears. Cassandra waited for this moment all her demon life. Just sitting here with him like this was pleasuring. Mayven leaned down and rested his cheek against her chest. His eyes were closed. She found his sweet spot. Her fingers brushed through his hair still as she giggled. He turned from a fierce, angry demon into a purring kitty cat.

"Does anyone else know what you do?" One of his eyes peeked open so he could look at her. "About our king?"

"I'm not sure. After we got back from the mountain, he retreated to the black palace."

"Yes." Mayven wrapped his wings around her to pull her against him more. "He went to Trinity. I wasn't aware that he was with you, though."

"I felt his pain. I had to go to him." She bit her lip. "He needed someone there that understood. Please don't be mad at me."

"I'm not." Mayven's hair was smoothed back by her hand. "You were doing what you could to help our lord."

"Yes. I …" She smiled and started to play with one particular strand of his hair. "I couldn't help it. It was like a waterfall of sadness washed over me. I had to go to him. I thought for sure that he might punish me, but he didn't."

"We should both be careful. Just because he may love or know love, doesn't mean he will be any easier on us as his subjects." Mayven sat up. She squealed cutely in surprise as he pulled her into his lap. Mayven's wings were still around her as well. "I will have to go soon."

"Why?" Cassandra frowned. "You just…"

"I know." He silenced her with a finger over her lips. "I have a couple of new demons to locate and talk to."

"Lord Zanhmere made new Entropy?"

"Yes." Mayven pushed her black hair over her barely pointed ear. "It was their reward for helping Trinity."

"You don't trust them, do you?" She stated. Cassandra kissed his finger tip lightly. "Or do you?"

"I do not trust them because I know not to trust them. There is one specifically that requires being watched. He is alright for but he needs to know that I know about what happened." Mayven nodded. "I think it would benefit all of us for me to let him and his brother know this."

"What can I do to help?"

"Well." Mayven paused. "You could have your little friend help keep an eye on things for me."

"The creature cat?" Cassandra tilted her head lightly. "He is at the palace right now, but I don't think he will stay there. He likes to wander."

"Yes." Mayven smirked. "Which is why he is perfect, because they won't suspect him. No one but you understands a word of what it says, and they don't know you understand him."

"Ohhhh…" She nodded. "I will talk to him and ask." Cassandra grinned. "I am sure he will say yes if I ask him to do this for me."

"I doubt there are many that could resist your charms." Mayven let his finger stroke under her chin. "I certainly couldn't."

"I am not sure that kicking you counts as using charms." She chuckled. "I think it only counts as just kicking your bottom."

"Well. we are demons." Mayven pulled himself away. His wings unfolded from around them. "I have to go but you can stay busy while I am away." He pulled himself up and proceeded to help her up. "You can keep busy by moving your things into my little home."

"I will do that." Cassandra nuzzled her non-horned forehead against his chest. "Just be careful."

"You know me."

"That is why I am saying it." Cassandra pulled away. "You better go."

"Don't forget to talk to your Creature friend." Mayven nipped the top of her pointed ear. "I will return as soon as I am done."

"I won't forget." She looked up at him. "I will make sure to have my things there as well."

"You please me." Mayven stepped away. "You please me very much."

He flamed away. Mayven was off to go tend and protect the ninth gate kingdom again in his own way. Cassandra sighed wistfully. Her finger idly traced over the mating mark and she smiled wider. She liked what just happened. He took her as his, he didn't force something on her before she was ready and he trusted her with his information and plans. This was one of the very best days of her life.

"This is a good day." She smiled. "Bet Trinity is having a good day too." Cassandra looked over at the black palace. "A very good day, indeed. Of course, what day wouldn't be good when the king of demons loves you." She chuckled. "Oh well, I have my own demon and it is time for me to do as he said."

She walked off in a very good mood. There wasn't much that could happen to ruin and or spoil her day now, even if she was a demon who served in the ninth gate of hell.


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