Evil!AU - The Bride of Shocker [Open to All]

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There's no denying who the woman in the white dress is as she walks down a corridor within DaiShocker's castle base. Granddaughter of one of their leaders, Dr. Shinigami. Wielder of the Thumb of Deadly Laughter. One of the 'Children of Shocker', raised and groomed to co-rule (and potentially take over) the evil organization as a whole. Betrothed to the Great Leader himself...

'Hikari' Natsumi, the Bride of DaiShocker.


((AU where Natsumi grew up within DaiShocker, and is thus Very Evil. Open to anyone and everyone willing to help explore this new universe/multiverse))

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[chaoticdrifting]

"You need to come with me next time. All of us need to go to show these people what they are facing."

They were a bit more like toys to the two of them, but they didn't seem to care so much about that distinction. Oh sure, Daiki liked to grumble and Yusuke sometimes pouted about it, but that was just mild protests to show that they are not mere property that anyone else could abuse. They belonged to the Great Lady and his Bride and that sometimes needed to be enforced.

"I'm getting tired of people assuming that I chose someone weaker then me out of all."

[summerorange]

"Then I will insist upon it, next time."

The last person that tried to use them like that? She fed that being to her 'partner', then feigned ignorance and claimed that she can't always control her tiny comrade's feeding habits.

Though that remark does draw a frown on her face. "There's still a few fools who makes that kind of presumption?" The part of her in the back of her mind, however, is purring contently from the subtle implication that he sees her as his equal, and not just another subordinate.

[chaoticdrifting]

"Aren't there always a few?"

He'll just leave it at that, instead giving himself a bit of time to bend down to nuzzle at her neck. He always felt a little wound up after fighting, always wanting a little more and she was usually able to calm him down. And if she was busy or wanted to be left alone, well, there was always their two toys he could play with.

[summerorange]

She 'harrumps' at that response, feeling a little irritated for a few moments. But that irritation melts away when she feels him nuzzling her neck. One hand moves to slide her fingers thru his hair in a soothing manner.

"My...still stressed, even after such an easy mission?"

[chaoticdrifting]

"I was all geared up for a fight. There was suppose to be a strong resistance, a strong force that I would spend hours grinding into the ground..."

He huffed and nipped ever so lightly at her skin. Sometimes Natsumi liked it when he was rough, sometimes she liked it when he was gentle, but he didn't know until she let him know and until then he was not going to presume anything. She might even feel in the mood to watch him with one of their guards instead; sometimes she wasn't in the mood but did enjoy watching them.

"Instead it was a rout and I was able to fight the leader without using Decade at all."

[summerorange]

"Ahhh...so you're still wound up..."

Natsumi hums from that nipping, her fingers stroking his hair. Then, she turned around in his arms and kissed him deeply. She nipped and tugged his bottom lip lightly with her teeth before breaking it off.

"I understand. It is, after all, one of my top duties as your Bride to help you unwind..." There's a mischievous undertone to that sultry look that she gives him as she wraps both arms around his shoulders. They've been married long enough for her to be very comfortable in making such a suggestion out in the open like this. Certainly different than their wedding night, which she had been saving herself for...

[chaoticdrifting]

"I would like to think that you have other duties as well, but we all know what the old men think about what I think."

He might act stupid, he might have to pretend a little too much, but he knew a little bit more what was going on in Dai-Shocker then some people thought. His thief was very good at worming out secrets and listening at doors, and he had made it a point to act like he didn't care for anything but treasure, which made the others talk around him. And that talk had reached his ears because his thief knew how to survive and who to back.

Just like his Bride, as much as she enjoyed playing her games.

"You do enjoy it, don't you?" He slide his hands down her waist to her hips, pulling her closer. True, there had been some hesitation between them on their wedding night, but they found a balance between them that worked.

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"Oh, yes...old men like my dear, dear Grandfather..."

There's a sarcastic lilt to that last part. Said grandfather had been insistent that she used her position as the Bride of the Great Leader to lead the ultimate coup. And while she'll keep up the act of humoring him and appearing to play it slow, she's only bidding her time before he proves himself to be of no other use to her.

Then, she'll expose him to her husband, and watch him burn for trying to kill off the one man that had earned all of her respect and love. But until then, she'll continue to play this little two-faced game of hers, along with all her other games.

She happily pressed her body full against his, letting him feel all of her curves. "How could I not? I'm your's, after all...all yours."

[chaoticdrifting]

"Now, now, my dear. We do have to thank him a little bit. After all, he was the one who suggested that we marry in the first place."

Marry so that someone would be close enough to him. Marry so that he wouldn't realize that the knife that would kill him would be from his back. Did they really think he was that much of a fool? He may not be as totally harmless as the rest of them, but he understood there were power plays going on behind his back and one of them was for the very role that he currently was filling.

His breathe became deeper, his hands squeezing her hips just so. "Just like I am yours, yes?"

[summerorange]

"That's true...he was very insistent about that."

Of course, he wasn't stupid. The fear of being found out, of being falsely accused of being a willing participant of that plan, was one of the reasons why things were a little rough between them at first. But she's since realized that being his co-ruler is much better than being his opponent. At least her back is never unguarded.

She hums approvingly at that squeezing. "Yes...absolutely." Another deep kiss, this time with a war of tongues to determine dominance.

[chaoticdrifting]

Dominance was give and take with them. One day, he deferred to her, the next she to him. It was a ploy to get the others to realize that he didn't see her as a burden or a victim but as his queen. His co-ruler. They will guard each other's back and their guards will also do what they can, especially once the old men were finally rooted out. All they needed was a little bit more time to finalize matters.

He pulled away first, shifting so she could feel just how hard he was. "Bedroom. Now?"

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It's the give and take that won her over. Knowing that she could choose to be in charge or to submit to him, and he would return in kind... She likes that aspect of their relationship. It sates the part of her that craves power. Plus, it's the key for him to unlock her heart - not that either of them truly need those kinds of feelings, of course.

She lets out a slight moan as she feels his hardness against her. "Yes...shall we?"

[chaoticdrifting]

Feelings could get in the way of total control. They didn't need them, oh no, of course not, but it was still something that may have also contributed to their balance. Not that he would ever mention that he cared. Not even when he found the beetle to bring home or the thief because they didn't need other people when they were separate through work. No, not at all.

One last nip at her lips, and he pulled away to take her hand and lead her to their chambers. It was at the heart of the castle, with several outer rooms where their two guards stayed in, a living space where they could have private meals and the the lavish bedroom, that was only lavished in order to make the old fools think that they were only interested in the trappings of power. Once the old fools were gone, they were going to have to do something about the overly garnished decorations and get a bigger bed.

[summerorange]

Natsumi would agree that most of the decorations were far more ornate than she would like. They don't need that many symbols of wealth and power in their private quarters. But while the bed's not big enough to fit both of them and their guards at the same time, she does enjoy the rich fabric that makes up the sheets.

As soon as they're inside their bedroom, Natsumi shoves Tsukasa up against the door, forcing it closed behind him. She kisses him fiercely, knowing full well that he can just flip her over and take control of her. And the best part is that she's willing to be in either roll today, as long as she can help him fully unwind.

[chaoticdrifting]

Someone was feeling really frisky today. He would have thought that she had been the one geared up for fighting and then was let down so hard. But he went with shove, sagging a little against the door as he let himself get manhandled. Today it was okay to let her be in control, to let her dictate the dance. After all, it was never any fun to always be the one who took charge.

He breathed hard, sucking on her lower lip with his hands rubbing slowly over her hipbones. Then he opened his mouth fully, letting her take as much as she wanted from him.

[summerorange]

Natsumi practically purred as he seems to submit to her advancements. And from the way she devoured his mouth, it would seem that there's a lot of pent up energy on her end, too. With both their guards and Tsukasa busy elsewhere, it's been hard to find a good outlet for all that pent-up energy that's not beating up DaiShocker minions in training bouts.

Her hands quickly unzipped his jacket, and then she raked her fingernails up and down that expanse of bare skin. He never did seem to wear any shirts beneath it, and she wholeheartedly approved of that decision. It enhanced his look of power...among other things.

[chaoticdrifting]

He was definitely going to need to bring her with him when he went to fight. It couldn't be good to leave her behind, to build up her energy and not find a decent outlet for it until he and the guards returned home. Besides, he knew why the old fools wanted her here instead of fighting with him and the others. They wanted her to be out of the way for when they do decide to try to kill him.

Moaning softly into the kiss, he let his hands drop to help the removal of his jacket. He would be lying if he said he didn't like a little pain with pleasure, especially when she was being frisky.

NSFW stuff going from this point on - fair warning for anyone reading

[summerorange]

Natsumi has argued more and more often with these old men that she can handle things by herself. Of course, she's been presenting it as a way for her to prove that she could be just as strong a leader as Tsukasa is, if not stronger. After all, there are still Riders foolish enough to underestimate her based on her looks alone. Some day, though, she may just go on her own, just to prove them all wrong.

And it certainly isn't because she's worried about Tsukasa being at risk of being killed off on his own. Most certainly not.

Once that jacket hits the floor, she pins his hand above his head as she kisses and nips across his jaw and down his neck. Her body presses against his, one knee moving in-between his legs.