CHANGES
PART 11
by Amaya Shinkuyoake

*Zel-Lina Shrine: fan fics* e-mail author* credits*


MD3: This part has some "lime". In other words, there's some intimate scenes, but nothing sexually explicit (that would be called a "lemon").


As they crested the last in a series of hills a small village came in

sight.

They hopped off the hay wagon and crouched in the underbrush until it

was

well past, then they walked along the side of the road.

Lina looked pleadingly at Zel.

"No, I don't think we should." Zel shook his head.

"But Zel…"

"Lina, you're barely used to this form, I don't think…"

"But Zel, I need a bath, and I want a decent meal and a real bed for

once!"

She snuggled against his arm, "Please Zel?"

He knew perfectly well he was being connived, but he didn't really

mind.

Reluctantly he gave in.

"Alright, we'll stay at an inn tonight." he agreed.

"Yay! Goodie! We're staying at an inn!" Lina crowed, making Zel laugh

 

again.

 

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They walked down the hill and into town as the sun was setting. It was

a

small village, but it looked fairly prosperous. People were still

bustling

about the streets, and the markets were just closing for the day. As

soon

as they saw the Chimerae, however, a wide berth was cleared around

them, and

mumbling began. The people, of course, thought they were talking

softly

enough that their words wouldn't be heard by the strangers, but Lina

and Zel

were perfectly aware of what was being said.

The most common comment was "What ARE those?" followed closely by (to

their

children) "Keep away from them, they might be dangerous!"

Lina was furious. Zelgadis could feel the wave of anger, and he could

feel

the deep hurt underneath.

"Lina, just ignore them," he muttered under his breath as he put an arm

 

around her shoulders, both to restrain her and to comfort her, "they're

just

ignorant fools. Come on, let's find that inn."

Lina's eyes were still blazing, but she acquiesced and walked along

with him

to the inn they could see down the street a way. When they got there,

Zel

stared down the innkeeper.

"We want a room," he said, "and access to the baths."

The innkeeper just nodded. "Rooms are one silver a night, and the

public

bathhouse is across from the stables. We have a private bathhouse for

guests, at an additional cost of three coppers per half-hour."

"Fine. We'll take a back room if you have one, and the private bath

for one

hour." Zel said firmly. He had long ago learned that the best way to

prevent people from refusing to deal with him was to simply act as

though he

expected to be served, and wouldn't take 'no" for an answer. People

were

too nervous about what he might do to them if they refused to even

consider

it.

The innkeeper led them to a room near the back of the inn, then told

them

how to get to the bathing room and took their money before scurrying

off.

 

The room was small, but the bed was comfortable, and that was all Lina

cared

about. She flopped onto it with a sigh of relief.

"Ah! A bed again! I don't think I'm gonna move an inch!" she

exclaimed.

"What about the bath and food?" Zel asked laughingly.

"Aww, they can wait…C'mon over here and try this bed out…it's really

comfy!"

she tempted him, patting the space beside her.

He shook his head ironically and sat down on the edge of it. "Yes,

you're

right, it's quite comfortable." he agreed.

Lina snorted. "You can't tell like that." she said derisively.

Reaching

around his chest from behind, she pulled him down onto the bed beside

her.

"Lina! Careful! You'll break this oh-so-comfortable bed, and then

what

will we do?"

"Oh, I'll be careful, I promise." Lina said as she rolled over to be in

a

better position to kiss Zel.

The bed did creak a bit, but it was sturdily built, and didn't show any

 

signs of falling apart any time soon, even with the weight of too

heavier-than-human people on it.

The emotions Zel could feel from Lina were actually making him blush as

she

began to kiss him more fervently. He nibbled lightly on her lower lip,

then

kissed his way down to her neck. So intent was he on kissing her he

didn't

register the small, insistent hands about his waist until Lina had

undone

his swordbelt and was slipping her hands up under his tunic. He

nuzzled at

her neck encouragingly and breathed in her intoxicating scent. Lina

moaned

with pleasure as Zel covered the pebbles sprinkled along the lines of

her

collarbones with quick, fleeting kisses, and she swiftly rolled him

over and

started kissing his stomach to return the favour. Slowly she kissed

her way

up his chest, pushing the tunic out of the way as she went, then

suddenly

her emotions changed. She laid her head down on his bare chest and

began to

sob.

Zel wrapped his arms comfortingly around her and tried to sooth her.

"What is it, Love? Why are you crying?" he asked

"Why do they have to be so hurtful? Why can't they just accept that

some

people are different?"

Zelgadis cursed silently. He'd known this would happen, he had KNOWN

it!

He sighed. "Lina, most of these people have no special talent to speak

of

and aren't very rich. Most probably they have never and will never

travel

more than one day's journey away from this village in their whole

lives.

Anything different is a threat to their insular way of life."

Lina let out a shaky sigh. "I suppose I should be used to being feared

by

now, but somehow it's different when you're being called a thing."

"I know," Zelgadis said consolingly, "I know."

 

Just then a knock came at the door. "Excuse me," a timid female voice

called through the door, "the private bath is ready for you now."

"Thank you." Zel called back. He sat up, cradling Lina's body to his,

and

then hugged her. "C'mon," he said gently, "Let's go check out that

bath you

were so intent on."

Lina scrubbed away her tears with a shaky smile. "That sounds good."

she

agreed.

The two got up and straightened out their clothes, then walked arm in

arm

down the hall to the private bath.

"I'll let you go first." Zel offered chivalrously.

"I'd rather not be alone." Lina admitted, "Unless that makes you

uncomfortable."

"Only I the best possible way." Zel smiled.

Lina giggled at that, and Zel could tell her mood was improving once

more.

She snuggled up a little closer to him as they walked along, and laid

her

head on his shoulder. He put his arm around her waist, and Lina

realized,

as she analyzed the feelings she could sense from him, that he actually

felt

contented.

 

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AMAYA: well, sorry this one is so short as well, but the lemon is really long,

and

I didn't want to combine the last two for some unknown reason...well,

off to

get some sleep! <Amaya turns in a circle a couple of times, then curls

up

into little ball of fur and tails>


*next chapter*


CREDITS

  • "The Slayers" is the product of Software Sculptors, Tokyo TV, Enoki Films Co., Ltd., Monthly Dragon Magazine, Weekly Comic Dragon, Fujimi Books, Hajime Kanzaka, Rui Araizumi, and Kadokawa Publishing Co., Ltd.