The Middle Kingdom - Four
The guard brought her in unconscious from a stun blast. He laid her down upon the floor and left as instructed. Lotor quickly ordered all his guards to leave the area, for he wanted to be alone with his new posession. He lifted her up gently and carried to his chambers that were on his command ship. He placed her gently on the bed,sat and watched her as she slept. He watched her still face, fascinated by her delicate beauty. He felt she was not made for fighting, but for more pleasurable things - things which he would teach her of course.
He reached out and touched a loose tendril of her hair. An electric shock went through him as he did so. He closed his eyes. By the stars, he felt so strange! What was she doing to him? He opened his eyes and they narrowed as they surveyed her body. Soon he would get rid of this strange sensation in him and she would be just another slave - one that he would soon tire of. Only - a tiny place in his heart seemed to tell him that this would not be the case - that he would never tire of her.
He could not resist any longer. He would kiss her. After all, it was his right now. He drew her in his arms, his hand in her thick hair, enjoying the silkiness. He kissed her, parting her lips with his own. To his delight, she responded back, a slight noise escaping her. Their lips parted and suddenly she was awake with a gasp.
He smiled at her and said huskily, "Already you please me..." She struggled against him and he said harshly, "Princess.. I have my Fleet orbiting your planet, remember?"
She stopped, although there was anger in her eyes.
She said, "I'm not afraid of you.."
Lotor cocked his eyebrow in wry amusement. What was this girl up to? She said quietly, "If you leave Arus alone, i will be your slave and I will serve you well.."
He took his hand and lifted her chin, so that they were face to face. Lotor said, "You will, my sweet..day and night you will serve me when I call.."
Allura's eyes flashed but she said nothing. He kissed her deeply, enjoying her soft mouth. Ah, she was exquisite! She would never become dull for him, although he would never let her know that. From now on, they would never be parted...of course that was not to be...
Another night, another day..he felt he was going mad for her. She had eluded him! He dreamed of her at night, so close yet so far. Never had he wanted a woman so badly. He started to capture slaves with something of her in them. Blond hair or blue eyes, her chin, her figure. But they were not her!His father could not understand this. He was obssessed with destroying Voltron and Arus. His father had no heart. Lotor had one, and she was breaking it each time she refused him. But he was determined. He would have her someday and not as a slave who anyone could take, but his wife, his Queen. He would take his father's throne and she would sit beside him - a beautiful goddess for all to praise and admire. And in his chambers he would love her and she would love him in return, her arms around him, and her lips telling him she loved him. He never wanted this from a woman before. He never wanted one to love him - not like her. And she was separated from him by those Voltron Force friends of hers!
She would be his. If she did not have sense enough to see it, he would force her to marry him. After they wed, he would shower her with everything and he would love her so much that she would see the error of her stubborness and she would return his love. He would never give up..never...
Z'aale Zarkon looked upon his son with displeasure. Lotor's obsession with Princess Allura was affecting his abilities to lead the attacks upon Arus. Zarkon would not have minded if Lotor simply took the princess and married her, but the fool was in love with her! A definite weakness he did not need. He had told Lotor over and over to stop obssessing about her and concentrate upon his mission. Sometimes he would. He would almost destroy the Voltron Force, but then he would do something that would ruin the whole plan. This angered Zarkon. He would not tolterate failure from any of his men. If Lotor persisted in his failures, he would have to administer the same punishment he gave all his failures - execution....