B.C.E.

Helen began to purr, watching him.

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"Yes! Echo!"

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She sighed, hugging him. "Shadow, they're probably dead..."

The royal guard's jaw dropped. "W-What are you..?!" He made no move to fight.
"P-Please, Paris, if we can only work out a way to satisfy the king, I will let you go. Don't hurt me, p-please!" He was humiliated. The King's most noble guard, reduced to a beggar...

Paris scowled.

"The only thing that would satify him is her death. I cant allow that. You can leave now or die by my hand. Choose!"

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Echo smirked and took his fingers out. He began to nibble around her opening, the two rings around her ankles moved upm to her thigs and kept her hips parted wide.

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"They may not be. If there's a chance....we should take it."

"I-I..." Without warning he dropped his weapon and broke into a run, not in the direction of the King's quarters but in the direction of the exit. "Tell the King you killed me!" he shouted over his shoulder.

"Oh who cares.." Paris said, getting his sword again, he then glanced to see the king comming.

[You control the king remember?]

Helen shook her head, frowning.

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She moaned, arching her hips. So wonderful... "Echo..."

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The hedgecat nuzzled him, purring softly. "I just had my parents and my younger brother..."

"What is it Helen?"

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Echo smiled and made her arms go behind her head as he began to kiss down her neck to her breasts.

:

"Do you remember anythign about where you lived?"

"The king will probably come this way. If you kill him or if you take me away, there will be a war. If you let him live and hand me over to die... There will be no war." She gazed at him. "What am I worth to you, Paris?"

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Her eyes closed and she began to pant.

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She sighed. "My village was burned down..."

"More than a little war."

^

Echo continued to nom her breasts for a while before slipping slowly downward to her stomach.

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"Do you know where it was?"

She lifted a brow. "Then will you kill him or will you take me away with you?"

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She moaned. "Echo, let me touch you..."

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"Not far from the orphanage I first met you at..."

"Sparta has two kings. More than any one nation needs.." He wanted to kill him anyway. Suddenly he was feeling quite jealous of what he'd done to a woman he didnt even love.

Wait...did he love her?

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Echo waited until heis mouth was at her opening again and let her arms and legs go.

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"I see. We can go and look to see if anyone knows what happened."

Her lips curved. "Have at it."

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She slid her hands into his quills, clung.

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She cuddled close, purring.

He turned as the king entered th room.

[alex?]

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Echo smiled and massages her thighs as he pleasured her deeper.

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Shadow hugged her close aswell, kissing her ears.

[Yeah.]
"Where is that damned..." He froze when he saw the Guard's weapon on the ground and the guard himself fleeing. "Helen. You still stand," he growled. His attention turned toward the bodies on the floor. "I see. You are powerful, Paris."

"Of course." He smirked.

He frowned, not really sure what to do. Seeing nothing better possible, he drew his sword. "I guess it's up to me, then." He charged toward Paris.

Helen leaned back in the bed, nestling among the pillows to enjoy the show.

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Moaning, she stroked his head, encouraging him.

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She giggled, purring.

Paris smirked at the sword made contact with his chest, then stayed in place; not moving forward to matter how hard the king thrusted.

^

Echo laughed and the rings moved her legs around his back.

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"Shall we head out now?"

Helen lifted a brow, smiling. If Paris died, she would merely seduce the king, tell her that she had been tricked into bed with the hedgehog. If the king died... She would have Paris.

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She arched her hips, pressing close.

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"Right now?"

Paris took the king by the hair and threw him into her mirror.

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Echo laughed.

"We do this way too often..." he joked, movign upwards again.

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"Sure."

Well... She hoped Paris win. Such a strong fighter and an amazing lover...

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She smiled. "Enough to get me pregnant, anyway."

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She pounced, snuggling close. "Okay."

The king tryed to get up. Paris kicked him.

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"Yeah..." He moved up to her lips.

"So this cant possibly hurt." [Aboput time for a timeskip.]

$

"I can't walk if you keep clinging to me." He laughed.

Helen purred softly, beginning to feel aroused.

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She laughed, licked his neck. "I love you."

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"You can carry me," she pointed out.

Paris looked at her and smiled.

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"Love you....too." He said exhausted, licking her chest.

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"Sure." He said, standing up with her in his arms He then used chaos control and they appeared in the forrest where they first met.

"P-Paris... You'll... Pay..." And then he was silenced.