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Corrupt Nature [LadyYunaFFX2 & Alvis Alendran's 1x1]

As Ishizu looked away, hetmas flicked a hadn faintly at the others in the room. None of them wanted to be there if he changed his mind, and decided that he would abuse either the Queen, or one of them. Far better to simply be gone. The room cleared in only a few moments, and Hetms looked down at the map of the city, mind already working forward. The city hadn't been realistically threatened in quite some time, and he knew it. The last few Pharohs had let the walls weaken, and the garrison wither. Now it was a staging point for men who should have long since set aside the spear. That would have to change. The grizzled veterans would be better suited to training and even leading small groups, as long as it kept them off of the front lines. There was so much work to be done! He had known that the job was not going to be and easy won, that to wear the crown was to take on the burdens of the kingdom, but he'd still hoped it might not be quite this...complicated. But it was too late now. He'd cast the die, and now he had to see it through, to whatever end he might find. He noted ishizu was looking up now.

"You are not simply a bauble to display. They call you Queen, and intend to ensure that this is not simply a title applied to you." He said to her, turning away from the table, meeting her eyes. "This kingdom can ill afford infighting Ishizu. Your father was leading this kingdom into a disaster with the taxation of the outer holdings, and his casual dismissal of qualified men for imagined slights, or to curry politics with the nobles. I did what I had to do. And that includes what I have done to you. I'll not apologise for what I have done, that would be the worst hypocrisy of all, but I did offer you the chance to help me willingly. If your father attmepts to return now, it will tear this kingdom apart from the ground up, and our neighbours will carve the land up for themselves. I did not kill him, nor did I order it done. But if he does attempt to return, for any reason, I will again do what must be done for the good of this kingdom. I am not asking for permision. But I do ask that you try and understand why I do this."
 


As Hetmas went onto explain himself, Ishizu allowed her eyes to meet his, remaining silent the entire duration he spoke. It made her think long and hard. It had been somewhat true; her Father hadn't made the best of decisions prior to his exile. It had not, however, been intentional. His logic and abilities to think better on things had dwindled pretty low ever since his wife had passed. Still, it didn't excuse the lack of actions that had been taken or incorrect routes. That .... she could understand she supposed, yes.

But did it all have to go this far? From the exile to her own rape? That ... was a good portion of what was bothering her, more than anything. And yet ... he was finally being completely honest and forward with her for once instead of trying to lie and dance around the issues at hand. Her hands went over her chest as she finally stood up, gazing out the balcony as she remained silent to contemplate carefully on it all. After studying some of the people below, her eyes slowly closed as a soft sigh left her lips.

Though it felt like forever, she turned around after a few mere minutes. "Nor would I ask for an apology. It'd be redundant and badly timed at that rate." Finally, her eyes opened to meet Hetmas's once again. "Do I understand? Now that I take the time to seriously think on it all .. I suppose, yes. But did things truly have to go as they did? At least with myself? I don't see many other routes you could have taken with my Father. I .... with myself ... I said no because I feared you were going to go directly towards the killing route. Whether I'd have accepted knowing the details .... I'm not even sure, admittedly."

Her head shook as a hand rested upon her forehead, her teeth lightly gripping on her lower lip. "... Is ... this an act I'm watching and seeing? I ... hope not, honestly." Turning back around, she gazed out towards the people once more. This time, however, her focus stayed on them though her words were definitely directed towards Hetmas.

" ... If you truly are trying to do what's best for this nation, don't the people deserve to know the truth, then? Or at the very minimum .... may they not see us officially become one? I know I said it to the handful of individuals in the room your first day; but there are some traditions I'd prefer to keep. I ... if the Hetmas I'm witnessing is genuine - in actions and words - I wouldn't mind truly becoming unified. But ... as my mother was, apparently, honest with the people .... I want to be as well."

Her grip on her lower lip tightened slightly, a shiver trailing down her body. She had no idea if she'd made any sense to him or not. Her mindset had been trying to adjust to that of a Queen within the past several days but knew it wasn't completely finished yet. No, parts of her were definitely still that of a young and somewhat naive teenager. However, the reply she gave not but moments ago would hopefully show that if he would be willing to alter himself, so would she.
 
"You ask much in some ways Ishizu." Hetmas said honestly. Was this an act? No, it wasn't. It was another side of Hetrmas that he had the time to bring to the fore. He was no longer at war with those within the capital. And so his military midset, where enemies needed to be crushed, could be set aside again. For now at least. "If the people knew that teh pharoh was in exile, that I had siezed power, do you think that they would simply shrug, and move on with their lives? The pharoh is to be the living incarnation of a god. I have stolen that power for myself, for the good of the kingdom. But the common man will not see it. And the nobles will make their plays for power. I would have no choice but to take those loyal to me, and depart, leaving the kingdom in turmoil. And what I did to you was...not right. But it would be a pale shadow compared to what they would do to you, doing all they could to break you to their will, and make of you a puppet Queen. For better or worse now ishizu, our fates are entwined. My downfall would herald your own veyr quickly in this political climate." He informed her simply.

She was thinking. And that was good to say the least. But he knew that in politics, and that was firmly what this was a matter of, compromise had to be found. And he did know of one that seemed to be dear to her, and would also help him consolidate his hold on things.
"But if a union before the sight of the gods is something that you wish... it can be done." he admitted to her, not seeming reluctant. Truthfully, he wasn't.
 


"It can't be hidden forever. Surely you know this, do you not? Even if I stayed quiet, word will eventually get out. It'd be worse now to try to keep the truth hidden away as opposed to speaking up and revealing all that had occurred. It's true ... at first, they probably will not shrug it off. But I think if you were upfront and honest on why you went through with everything and continued to show your intentions through words ... it may go smoother than if you kept silent on it. But ... I can not nor will attempt to make you say so."

At the promise of a union, she turned back to him once again. " ... You mean this? Truly?" A barely stable hand rested gently on a cheek though only stayed there. She did nothing more nor less just yet, her heart racing eagerly to hear a clarification on this.
 
Hetmas sighed. He honestly hated the endless rites and traditions of the priesthood, but it was unavoidable that he would be snared in them more and more now that he had taken this particular seat. But the kingdom ran on those rites, and people seemed to find some kind of comfort in those. He'd tear the whole thing down if he could, but he knew he had nothing else to seat in place of them. So he would make do, and suffer through the endless rites.
"You should know this by now Ishizu. I say nothing in private I do not mean. It will take time to arrange. And the public can be told that the union will be made properly since the emergency has passed." He told her. His voice could have been cold, hard, vicious, but instead it actually held only a hint of playful reproach, as if lightly scolding her for a slight that really didn't mater.

"After the union, it can be released. By then no matter what they wish, it will have been ratified before gods and men. From there, nothing can remove me from my position, short of violent usurpation. And I think the city has had enough of that." He finished. He raised his hand, and lightly cupped the side of her face, gauging her reaction.
 


Her head nodded quickly in understanding. "Of course. I wouldn't ask nor expect it to be done in a matter of hours. I don't intend to be that selfish." A small smile managed to cross her face, her eyes trying to peer again into his soul as she glanced right at him. Now came the real questions; was this truly what she wanted? In the midst of agreeing to genuinely wed him, she would - some would argue - be considered a traitor to her Father. But if Hetmas had been serious on wanting to do what was best for Egypt ... and she continued to see more and more proof of this over the amount of time it took to get the union arranged .... she would also be quite serious. If he would continue to be that way, she would truly rule by his side ... as the official Queen.

"Thank you ... " She murmured softly, barely above a whisper. Her muscles finally moved as she leaned forward and pressed her lips upon his softly, her hand going from his cheek to the side of his head as fingers slowly weaved through his locks. Even as she slowly pulled away, her head went upon his chest, her body staying close by. "Did you wish for me to speak with anyone else or be anywhere for the day?" She asked softly, enjoying the closeness of their bodies being together.
 
"I fear I do you a disservice by assuming that you would only be a sharp young woman. You show more wisdom than I expected in one so young." Hetmas admitted, still in that almost teasing tone. It was a close thing. Part of him simply wanted to drop any pretense of being an equal with her, dominate her, adn break her will to his own. But Ishizu as a willing partner, rather than a half shattered slave was a much better option. he let her words roll over, him as he felt her hand on his chest, the question being innocent enough, but having a great many potential answers. Some of which would be very enjoyable. He quickly ran through the list of things that he had planned to do. And none of them suddenyl seemed terribly vital. They could wait. This moment might not.

"I had planned that you survey the building that is to be the library today. To know it by eye as well as on paper. But I think that it might keep well until the morrow." He told her gently, his arm coming up, and gently pulling her closer to him, feeling the warmth of her, and catching her scent. In a state like this, she was a thoroughly intoxicating woman that he found hard to set aside. She made him feel almost... insatiable. And what was more, he did have the thought that she might be considerably more enjoyable to be with when she was willing. The chamber they was in was high in the palace, providing a good view of the city from the balcony, but far enough from the palace proper that it was highly unlikely that anyone would happen by, especially so soon after the meeting that had taken place. The urge was certainly upon him to take her right here and now, but he kept himself under control. There was no need of it to happen, and if she opted out, this time he would let it go, with no need of punishment or retaliation. He kept a level gaze on her, one that showed no malice, but did leave no illusions about the desire he felt at this moment.
 


A bit of crimson couldn't help but paint her cheeks at the compliment regarding her wisdom. Her feet had been ready to step back and go check out the library as he'd nearly instructed. But then he also added in that it could wait. The portion of her which had quite the work ethic mentally scolded herself for heeding his words ... but the passionate side took up the offer and continued to relax against Hetmas's body. Her cheeks got even more crimson upon noting the desire within his eyes. "W-well ... assuming you were done with everything else we could, I suppose, retire to our chambers." She offered softly, a bit astounded at herself and the seemingly abrupt but very bold nature. And yet, she had definitely meant the words and offer.
 
"I think I have accomplished enouhg for one day. I think, Ishizu, we should take some time to ourselves." He said calmly, a finger going to her chin, and lifting her face to look at him. He leaned down to kiss her with a burst of passion. It was fast, hard, and firey, and when he broke it a moment later. "But then we are isolated here. We could simply...bar the door." He teased, but his offer no less serious, as his hand ran along her back feeling the contours of her body through the silk she wore.
 


"I ... " Her cheeks darkened at the suggestion. Swallowing softly as the kiss ceased, she thought quickly on it. "I ... I'm not sure about getting found like this. But ... they should be occupied long enough, I suppose." Nodding slowly to reassure herself that they wouldn't be interrupted --- or if they were, nothing bad would happen from it, she leaned forward and began her own deep kiss, sighing softly into it. The sensation of his fingers dancing along her skin made a shiver trail down her body. Maybe it was because she found herself genuinely wanting this ... but the feelings of everything was much more ... sensitive to her nerves.
 
Hetmas smiled a little wider as she agreed to his proposition. Anything could happen on the way back to their chambers, and any of thoe things could spoil the mood that he found her in. And that would be such a wasted opportunity. As he accepted her kiss, he enfolded his arms around her, and gently, but firmly lifted her off of the ground, keeping her close to him. With a deft turn, he set her down on the table that had only oments before been nused to determine the path that the kingdom would take. He found the sybolism involved satisfying. One of his hand slid along her side, before moving to cup one of her breasts through the silk of her robe.
 


A soft moan left as she felt her breasts begin to get fondled, her nipples hardening. Sitting up a bit upon the table, her hand reached out to begin massaging in between Hetmas's legs. By now, Ishizu's cheeks were as red as her blood; or so she could imagine. Her head was swimming in so many emotions ... for a few seconds, she had to blink, nearly seeing double even from the abrupt sensation of feeling slightly light-headed. Allowing him to keep massaging and fondling her chest, she continued returning the same favor back, her hand slowly gliding along each inch of his temporarily clothed shaft.
 
He could feel his breathing becoming a bit more rapid, encouraged by Ishizu's hand along his shaft. Patience! Don't mess this up! His mind called to him. Keeping himself under control, though it was a visible effort to do so, he slid his hand up, pulling the shoulder of her robe, and pulling it down to her waist. Knowing how responsive she'd been in the past to such, he leaned down and took a nipple in his mouth, sucking as he ran his tongue along it roughly. His free hand began to slide up her leg, getting under the robe, and reaching for her sex. When his hand reached it, he begn to run her firmly, lingering a finger on her clitoris before returning to his previous ministrations.
 


Her head tossed back as his lips and mouth found a nipple. "Oh yes! Mmm .... " The pace of her hand subconsciously began to quicken moving along his shaft, shivers trailing up and down her body as she felt his hand sneak up ... up ... up .... and finally find her slit then clit. "AH!" Her clit hardened from the few brief moments his finger had lingered upon it and stayed stiff, her nipples copying the same reactions.
 
Hetmas was barely holding on, as he brought his other hand around, gathering up her robe, and pulling it over her head quickly, barely taking the care not to damage it. He wanted her, and he wanted her as badly as he'd wanted anything. He popped the catch on his kilt, letting it fall before giving her a grin, and steppig close to her, bringing his mouth back to her breasts, and his hand to her slit, rubbing along it, while his thumb set to her now stiffened clit instantly, his hand moving with more force than before, more eagerness. He slid a finger into her, and began working on her harder. The Gods alone knew how far they'd make it, but Hetmas was willing to find out.
 


This time when Hetmas removed her clothes, she didn't even flinch or try to move away. As the kilt left his body, her head moved forward. It opened up and took his cock into her mouth, light moans leaving as her clit continued to get teased and pressed upon. Her legs parted for him as he continued to work on her body. She knew this was wrong and risky ... but Ishizu didn't care much at the moment. Now that her body was re-experiencing so much pleasure and sensations ... she wanted more. And it was clear that Hetmas felt the same also.
 
Hetmas gasped as she lunged in, taking him into her mouth. It was initiative, the kind he'd not expected to see from her, not like this. Her moans turned him on farther, his cock already fully errect and hard, so much so now that she was working on it that it was almost painful. And he revelled in it. He plunged another finger into her, moving with more vigor and speed, while his other hand hovered over her head amoment, wanting to push her farther onto his cock, but somehow doubting he'd need to make the effort as the rate she was going. The act they were in the midst of was not something that would be easily brushed aside, depending on who found them, but he simply didn't care. He felt his cock starting to jerk already, his mind to full to worry about holding back. precum dribbled from his member, and he knew that he was mere seconds from coming. He switched his free hand to one of her breasts, rolling the nipple roughly as he shot a load into her mouth. Gods, she was having a far greater effect on him than he'd ever anticipated.
 


By then, Ishizu's body was trembling from the constant attention, her juices beginning to fall down her thighs. Content sighs and moans left as she continued sucking and licking along Hetmas's member. Should she try to stop and get a hold of herself? Gods yes. Did she want to? Hell no. Her head continued bobbing up and down, never once stopping even as he came down her mouth. Her mouth closed as far as it could without actually biting down, the moans aiding out in vibrating around his shaft. She was also close ... so close and ready to go over the edge from all the stimulation she'd been getting.
 
She didn't even slow down, and that made Hetmas stay rock hard with her around his shaft. The vibration from her moans was one of the best feelings he'd ever known in his life. He could feel just how close she was, and he would not waste this. He withdrew his hand from her. Giving it only a half second, he pulled her face up closer to his, and then bodily lifted her into the air. he held her up, and gave a wolfish grin, lowering her down onto his cock, spearing up into her. He groaned as he felt her slick walls around him, na started to bob her up and down, leaning forward to bite her shoulder. Calling his mind back tothe first night, he did remember one thing that she had discovered. He shifted his cock around in her, brushing against her g-spot once, beofe resuming pumping into her roughly.
 


With the same simple lift he'd used on her before, Ishizu soon found and felt herself in midair again. A gasp mingled in with a moan as he plunged into her, her muscles eagerly squeezing around his shaft. Her teeth grasped her lower lip, her hands clinging to his shoulders to hold on as her legs wrapped around his waist quickly. She barely kept a scream back when his own teeth connected ... but upon feeling her g-spot get hit, that pushed even her own limits. "AHHH!" Her head tossed back and before she could even attempt to keep herself silent, a loud scream of pleasure and desire left her lips as she came hard, coating his entire shaft with her juices.

Soft pants left as her head rested on his left shoulder, her breath hitting the skin. Remembering the action he'd taken with his teeth not but seconds ago, her head turned slightly to gaze at the side of his neck. Her eyes remained looking at the likely fragile spot before finally she leaned forward and began switching between kissing and nipping the area slowly, her tongue sometimes rolling over the same spots. She wasn't intending on leaving a mark ... but if it happened .... well, she supposed it would do so.
 
Feeling her coming around him, squeezing on her was only going to push Hetmas farther along. He felt her teeth along the side of his neck, seeming to egg him on to new heights. He was not going to dissapoint. He stepped forward, climbing deftly onto teh table while keeping Ishizu in his arms, before leaning over, and laying her out on the table under him. He made sure not to interfere with her actions, but settled in, and began thrusting roughly into her. His hips slapped into her, echoing faintly in the rom, but it was put completely from his mind. Here and now, all he wanted was to keep going, to stay this close to her, to enjoy these moments. Frankly, he wanted to see what he would have to do to get a return to that state of animal lust that she'd displayed to him on the first night. As an incentive to egg her on, he ground his cock into her firmly, directly onto her g-spot again, this time holding it there for a full count of five before resuming his relentless pumping.
 


If Ishizu had noticed being laid upon the table, she made no acknowledgment of it. Her mind and focus were solely on the here and now, feeling Hetmas slam into her while her muscles continued to caress his cock. And somewhere in between his shoves, an idea came to her. She wondered ... if Isis was forbidding her to become pregnant until they had their union. It would certainly make sense; it was her domain after all. And she knew if the goddess had any way to keep her say into this, it would be a subtle one, only noticed if you knew her habits and what she ruled over. She wasn't just the guardian of women ... but aspects of them, thus including childbirth and pregnancy.

But Ishizu wasn't thinking on that for long. The harsh thrusts --- gods she was beginning to love the harsh treatement now --- plus her g-spot being mercilessly hit made her continue to cry out, pant and moan loud. "Oh .... oh ..... " As her sensitive spot got speared onto again, a loud scream left as did a single plea and word. "MORE!" Her hips began bucking up to meet his, drawing out her orgasm as it swept over. And though she hadn't finished her second one yet, a third was already so very close to overwhelming her.
 
And there it was. That feeling he'd been hunting for, that bout of sudden lust, the pure animal reaction from her, Hetmas had found it again. He could feel her contracting along his cock again, and so quickly after the last, it surprised him on some level, but that level was being buried under his own field of lust and need. Her cry was all he needed to confirm that there would likely be no stopping either of them now. He leaned back, lifting her legs so they were against his chest, while he drew back, barely leaving the head of his cock in her, before spearing back in, working her with his entire length each time, but each thrustt being hard enough to shake her body. he was panting, sweat beading up all along his body as he increased his speed, The sound of them colliding was now more pronounced, and he grit his teeth, feeling himself shiver as he came in her again, though contrary to how it normally happened, it wasn't a sudden series of jerks, but a longer, racking thing that seemed to drag on, releasing a steady stream of his seed into her. He didn't feel anythng might be going soft, so to reward her for such a good work, he ground into her g-spot even more fiercely.
 


"AH AH AH ... !!!" Each harsh hit upon her g-spot made her only scream and cry out more and louder, her body trembling and convulsing wildly against him. She began to try to grab for the sheets ... but the surface that comprehended her mind reminded Ishizu she wasn't even in the bedroom. No, she was in a more public place. But that was the very last thought that she cared about either. Her hips bucked up hard and it didn't take much longer for her body to give in. As another shiver trailed down her shaking body once again, another loud scream left as she came for the third time, over and with the second one.

And then ... a new sensation swept over her; the feeling of not being able to stop. A whimper managed to mingle in with her moans as the thought registered in her body ... and simultaneously seemed to aid her in getting close to going over the edge yet again.
 
Hetmas asw her hands pressing fingers into the table, trying to claw the sheets that weren't there, and he took that as an even greater sign of what kind of an effect he was having on her. But she was getting to be more and more insatiable from the way she was acting, and he was fine with that. Wanting a change suddenly, he got a hold of her legs, adn pulled her up to his chest easily, and slid both of the off of the table. With a few long steps, he went to the wall, and pressed her back to it, his hips still plunging into her. He got one hand free, able to support her weight eaily enough with one hand, and he went for the attempt to properly over stimulate her senses. Grinding hard into her g-spot, his hand went between them, rubbing along her clitoris, while leaning his face down to roughly suck on one of her nipples.
 
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