Brandon Varnell
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WIEDERGEBURT Act III: Chapter 68
🕑 Added 2020-05-07 15:15:52 +0000 UTCThere was nothing left for me to do in Nevaria. The Demon Beasts were dead. I hunted down each one. I spent an entire month making sure all the Demon Beasts living in Nevaria were dead and gone. With the promise I had made keeping me going, I wanted to make extra sure nothing could ever disturb that woman’s grave or this city again.
Once I finished hunting down all the Demon Beasts, I left, traveling across the Endless Desert. I didn’t walk on land. I flew. With my control over lightning, water, and light, flying was actually a simple matter. I merely manipulated my body’s natural composition, transforming into lightning and streaking across the sky. Thanks to my increase in Spiritual Power, I didn’t even need to stop for breaks.
What would normally take a two year period to cross only took me one month. It honestly didn’t even feel like a month to me before I was setting down on the grassy ground of the Northern Plains.
I took a moment to look at the familiar setting, at the copse of trees and dirt road that would lead to the nearest small city. How long had it been since I’d seen this place? I know more than a few years had passed, but it felt like lifetimes since I last stepped foot in this area.
After taking a deep breath, I set off and began walking. I could have flown, of course, but the Northern Plains were a lot more crowded than the Endless Desert. I didn’t want someone mistaking me for a Demon Beast. It was in my best interest not to draw to attention—at least, not until I knew what the situation here was like.
The last time I had been to the Northern Plains, the Sekbeists had launched a massive invasion and taken numerous cities for themselves. The Sects of Midgard had been locked in a fierce struggle against them. I had been a part of that struggle myself, until Kari and Kayli were killed by the Great Overlord of the Seventh Plain. After that, I left the war, the people, and everything else behind. I traveled across the Norther Plains, stealing techniques and whatever I could to get stronger, and then I left for Nevaria.
I felt a little bad about that. However, at the time, whether the people in this place lived or died didn’t matter to me. I couldn’t be bothered by the lives of people I would never meet. Without Kari and Kayli in my life, nothing else mattered.
Some part of me still thought this way, that it didn’t matter if the people of the Northern Plains died. That said, I also understood that Kari would never forgive me for thinking this way. It hadn’t mattered back then. However, now that I’d returned to myself, it mattered to me now. When I died, I didn’t want to face my wife and daughter in shame. If nothing else, I’d make sure to destroy all the Sekbeists in the Northern Plains before confronting the Great Overlord of the Seventh Plain.
Those were the thoughts I had until I reached the nearest village.
“W-what the…?”
Those thoughts of mine ceased the moment I looked at the destroyed ruins of the village. It wasn’t a very large village. There were maybe two or three hundred buildings total, and most of them were simple houses with shingled roofs, wood walls, and basic doors. All of the buildings now looked like destroyed husks. Walls were broken, ceilings had collapsed, and a few had been reduced to ashes and rubble. The scent of death hung heavily in the air. I think the only reason I wasn’t choking on it was because I’d grown so used to this smell.
As I walked through the village, I turned my head left and right, observing the remains and wondering what had happened. Several burnt out corpses greeted my eyes. Their bodies were black like they’d been charred, twisted into deformed shapes as if they’d been clawing at each other and themselves as they fought to stay alive. In the end, their struggles hadn’t amounted to much.
I searched through the entire village, but I couldn’t find anything that let me know what happened here. The most I could assume was that the Sekbeist had come in, destroyed the place, and then left. This wasn’t all that unusual. However, it was odd that a village so close to the Endless Desert had been ransacked like this. It had no strategic meaning. Granted, the Sekbeist seemed to care less about strategy and more about carnage, but it still made very little sense to attack such a small village when there were more tempting targets.
Realizing there was nothing for me here, I decided to move on. Maybe I could figure out what was going on in one of the larger cities like Vahn. They always had information readily available for anyone willing to pay.
***
The bold scent of a strong and intoxicating tea filled the air and made its way into my nose. I inhaled the scent with a sigh, even as I lifted the cup to my lips and took a slow sip. It looked like Empress Hilda had really brought out the good stuff for this gathering.
We were sitting on the veranda of the Imperial Royal Palace. To my left was Kari and Lin. On my right was Fay and Siv. Empress Hilda and her three husbands were on the other side of the table. Of course, only Empress Hilda, Rainer, and Dante were sitting. Valence was, as always, standing guard behind the empress. I wondered if the man ever took time to relax. I also wondered how Empress Hilda dealt with such a serious fellow.
“This tea is delicious,” Fay said with a content sigh. She was holding the cup with both of her hands, perhaps to allow the warmth emitting from the cup to seep into her body.
It was getting chillier thanks to the changing seasons. Of course, Nevaria never had any drastic weather changes like some places I’d been to, but it could still get cold. Right now it was vinter. The season would last for three months before changing to vår.
“I’m pleased to know that you like it.” Empress Hilda wore a delicate smile as she turned her head ever so slightly to look at the man behind her. “The tea leaves for this brew were cultivated for five whole years by Valence.” She looked back at us, her smile widening when she saw our jaw-dropping expressions. “You might not realize it, but Valence has an herbal garden where he home grows tea leaves.”
“He’s damn good at it too.” Dante chuckled as he took an indelicate swig of tea.
I looked back at Valence to see the man’s right eyebrow twitch as he stared daggers at Dante, as if wishing the man would burst into flames. It was hard to tell if he was angry at Dante’s callous behavior or how inelegantly the younger man drank his tea. Well, it probably didn’t matter in the end.
“He is indeed highly talented,” Rainer added. “I dare say Valence grows the best tea leaves in all of Nevaria. However, this is because of his special cultivation methods. The manner in which he grows the tea leaves is through crossbreeding and natural selection. He takes the best of his tea leaves, crossbreeds them, and then does it again several times. It takes a long time for him to cultivate the tea leaves until they are to his liking, but the results are always worth the wait.”
“I’ll say.” Kari released a pleasant sigh after taking a sip of her tea. The content smile she wore was different from her normal smiles. “It has been a long time since I’ve tried Father’s homegrown tea. It truly is some of the best I’ve ever had.”
I took another glance at Valence. Maybe it was just my imagination, but I could have sworn his lips twitched for a moment there…
“I wished to ask about the refugees,” Empress Hilda said after a few more moments of banter. “Have they been able to adjust to life in Nevaria?”
“I wouldn’t be the correct person to ask about that. I’ve been so busy dealing with sect matters that I haven’t had time to properly check in to see how they are adjusting.” After shaking my head, I glanced at Lin, who was muttering bitterly as she glared at her teacup. The steaming tea was probably too hot for her sensitive tongue. “Lin, how are the refugees from the Morkdypt Ravine adjusting to life in Nevaria?”
After grumbling at her teacup for a bit longer, Lin looked up at us. Her golden eyes went from me to Empress Hilda.
“They have been adjusting well enough,” she said. “There were a few problems with the Dweorgs, Lamia, and Werefolk for the first half a month, but it was mostly on Nevaria’s side of things. The people of Nevaria react with fear to things they don’t understand. Many of the people avoided them for a while, though this princess dare says the Dweorgs had it the easiest. They look like really short humans.” Lin paused for a moment, tilting her head as a thought occurred to her. “The Lamia also had an easy time adjusting.”
“That’s because you’re a very well-known figure by now,” Kari said. She reached out toward the center of the table and grabbed a scone, setting it on her plate as she continued to speak. “It’s been a long time since you started living here, and you were also in the parade, not to mention we announced that you were engaged to Eryk. By this point, everyone has accepted you, so having more Lamia suddenly show up probably isn’t that shocking.”
“So the Werefolk are the problem, then?” asked Empress Hilda with a frown.
As she spoke, Rainer grabbed a muffin from the thee-tier serving plate in the center. He used a fork and knife to cut it into slices, then jabbed one of the slices and presented it to Empress Hilda, who didn’t even bat an eye as she opened her mouth and let him feed her. It was such a smooth occurrence that if I hadn’t seen this several times already, I would have been stunned. Beside her, Dante was chuckling as he munched away on a danish with cream filling.
“The problem are the humans.” Lin frowned. “The Werefolk have been doing their best to fit in, but their furry bodies and animalistic appearance has caused some people to shun them. Of course, this was only for the first half a month. They’ve since integrated into Nevaria and are doing rather well. This princess even knows that the youngest among them is dating a human boy.”
“You’re talking about Fen, right?” Fay suddenly said.
“That’s the one.” Lin nodded her head. “She took a shining to Earland a few days back. She came in the other day and informed this princess that Earland has finally asked her to become his.”
A moment of silence passed as Lin unhesitatingly threw out this important piece of information like it was cheap grass. I glanced at the parents of Earland. Empress Hilda, Valence, Dante, and Rainer all looked like they’d been slapped in the face. It was almost comical to see the way their eyes widened and their mouths dropped. Even Valence wore the expression of someone who’d been sucker punched.
“Earland is courting this… Fen?” Empress Hilda asked.
“That’s right,” Lin said carelessly.
“I see.” The empress suddenly smiled, but it wasn’t necessarily pleasant. I mean, it was very pleasant, but somehow, that beatific mien of hers caused my heart to palpitate with fear. “I had no idea Earland had discovered an interest in women. He has always been so focused on gaining strength and exploring the Demon Beast Mountain Range. This is a great occasion. Don’t you three think so?”
Empress Hilda turned to her husbands, who suddenly paled when she trapped them with her gaze.
“Yeah… er, um, it’s great news,” Dante said with a look that told me he would have rather been anywhere but there.
“It is indeed a grand occasion.” Rainer nodded several times, his head bobbing up and down as though it was filled with helium instead of brains.
“I am… very proud of him,” Valence said, and that seemed to be the extent of his speaking ability.
Empress Hilda clapped her hands. “In that case, since all of you are so proud of him, I believe it’s about time we invited this woman he is courting to dinner.”
Everyone except Lin, who seemed completely oblivious to the palpable aura of DOOM hovering around Empress Hilda, shuddered.
I wasn’t exactly sure what the empress was thinking. To be honest, Earland courting a Werefolk girl didn’t seem like that big of a deal to me… but maybe it wasn’t so much who he was courting. Perhaps the cause for Empress Hilda’s anger stemmed from the fact that he was courting someone and hadn’t told her. That seemed much more likely to me.
“In any case, please continue with your report,” Empress Hilda said to Lin, who nodded and resumed telling them about how the refugees were adjusting.
Many of the humans who had been kidnapped were returned to their families. Of course, a few of these humans never had families, and some of them had returned to discover that their families had been killed during the Demon Beast Attack over one year ago. There had been 156 humans kidnapped. About 120 of them had families.
Over half of the humans had joined the Nevarian Braves; it turned out many of them were Spiritualists who’d been kidnapped while traveling into the Demon Beast Mountain Range. The ones who hadn’t joined my sect were just normal humans that had been unlucky enough to have been captured with an entire group of people—which actually reminded that the number of people who had been kidnapped originally numbered in the thousands. The people we brought back were those who survived the harsh living conditions as the Sekbeists’s slaves.
“This princess has mentioned before that the ones who are fitting in the best are the Dweorg,” Lin said as she rubbed her chin. “All of them are highly skilled craftsmen and blacksmith. Some of them are also architects. Thanks to their help, the watchtowers have all been completed and fortified to be even stronger than before. Many of the Dweorgs have also begun opening their own forges and are creating weapons that put anything humans can make to shame. Sterk, their leader, has also agreed to become our personal smith.”
“I am certainly aware of the contributions the Dweorgs have made,” Empress Hilda said, nodding several times. “Their incredible talent at crafting is unparalleled.” She paused to look at me. “I don’t suppose you could convince them to forge some armor for myself and my family?”
As Empress Hilda spoke, I saw Siv taking several sips of her tea, but she grimaced every time. I guess her tongue was also too sensitive for hotter drinks. I reached over, grabbed her teacup from her hands, and set it next to mine. Siv frowned at me, but I added one sugar cube and a little bit of cream. Ethereal green light emitted from my hand as I used the wind element to cool the tea. I stirred the sugar and cream before, using it to mask what I was doing, before handing it back to Siv. The dragon girl took another tentative sip. Her eyes lit up before she took a longer sip.
I smiled and turned to Empress Hilda, who was studying me with those observant eyes of hers.
“I don’t see why not,” I said. “I’ll put in a request for him to make armor for you, Dante, Rainer, and Valence.” An amused smile crossed my face when I saw Empress Hilda furrow her brows. “I’d also request some for your sons, but Sterk has already forged armor for them.”
“So I see.” Empress Hilda sighed and leaned back in her chair. “I’m pleased to hear that you’ve been thinking of my children. In either event, now that I know how the refugees are fitting in, I believe it’s time to get onto the main topic of conversation: The upcoming wedding between you, Kari, Fay, Lin, and I assume Siv as well.”
Empress Hilda’s words caused me to freeze. I looked over at Kari, Fay, and Lin to see that all of them looked exactly as I felt. Their gazes had grown wide in shock.
Empress Hilda stared at the three of us with a frown. “Don’t tell me you all forgot? I announced it last year during Kari’s seventeenth birthday, didn’t I? When she and Fay graduate from the Spiritualist Academy, we will host a grand wedding between the three—my apologies—between the four of you.” She glanced over at Siv, whose cheeks suddenly became stained red when Empress Hilda included her. “Of course, I’m also not going to neglect your other lover just because she wasn’t present at the time.”
“It’s not that we’ve forgotten,” I said carefully. “I remember very clearly. It is just that… well, so much as happened… and I guess you could say time flies? Or something like that.”
Kari, Fay, and Lin nodded their heads. They seemed to understand exactly how I felt. So much had been happening that none of us had ever considered how much time was passing. Come to think of it, I would be turning nineteen soon, wouldn’t I? Well, I thought I would be turning nineteen. It was very hard to know how old I was when nobody knew when I had been born.
Empress Hilda gave the five of us a deadpan stare for several seconds, then sighed and shook her head.
“In either event, while we haven’t scheduled a date for your wedding ceremony, it will be taking place within the next two months. This is going to be a huge ceremony. Everyone will be invited to attend. The venue will obviously be the coliseum because of its size. Of course, even the coliseum can only hold so many people, which is why we’re planning to have a parade so others can ‘see you’ during the wedding.”
“Uh...”
I glanced at the four women sitting by my side. All of them looked equally stunned by this news. Fay’s face had grown pale, Kari looked tense, Lin’s tail was thumping against the floor, and Siv’s slowly widening eyes were dawning with comprehension. It was clear to me that none of us wanted a huge wedding like this.
Unfortunately, Empress Hilda’s word was law.
“This also means the five of you will need to attend lessons here every two days for the next two months while we plan the ceremony,” she continued.
“Lessons?” Lin asked, looking even more confused than I felt.
“Of course.” Hilda smiled. “This wedding is going to be witnessed by everyone. You five will need to know how to act during the ceremony, what’s expected of you, and what you can expect from others. Did you really think I would let you all get married without properly preparing for it first?”
Under the empress’s glorious smile, the five of us could only gulp.
***
Marriage. The word rang in my head even hours after our meeting with Empress Hilda had ended, even after we got back to the Nevarian Braves Headquarters.
I knew I was going to marry Kari, Lin, Fay, and Siv eventually. Not only did I know that, but I was honestly looking forward to it. The idea of marrying them caused a pleasant warmth to encompass my chest. It wasn’t that I was in anyway repulsed by the idea, but more that I was shocked by how much time had passed. It felt like hardly any time had gone by since I was first thrown back in time after losing to the Great Overlord of the Seventh Plain.
The evening sun streamed in through the window of my bedroom. I was alone right now. The girls were all doing their own thing. Last I’d seen of them, Kari had gone off to speak more with Sterk, Fay had been curled up by the couch with a book on alchemy, Siv had been with her, and Lin was meeting with the leaders of the Lamia. What was his name again? Meld? I was sure it was something like that.
I honestly should have been doing my work, but I had decided that, for once, I was going to be a bit negligent. Lying on the bed, I thought about a marriage with Kari and the others.
Kari and I had never married in our previous life. We never had our own ceremony. I didn’t think we needed to. It wasn’t like ingesting each other’s blood would make us any closer than we already were… those had been my thoughts, but now I was beginning to think my previously held belief had been naive. Not only was the wedding ceremony an act that symbolized our desire to stay by each other’s side, it would also increase our power. I was certain she and I would gain the ability to use each other’s elements.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
Sitting up in bed, I glanced over toward the door before climbing off the side and walking. I wasn’t wearing a shirt right now. The evening air felt nice against my warm skin, serving to cool me off. Stopping in front of the door, I opened it and looked at whoever was on the other side.
“Fay,” I said, blinking. “Did you need something?”
Her cheeks red, Fay looked away as she placed her hands behind her back. “I, uh, do you mind if I… come in?”
“Not at all.” I smiled, opened the door wider, and stepped aside. “This is your bedroom too, you know.”
“R-right.”
Fay stepped inside. I closed the door behind her as she walked further into the room, then turned to look at the girl who was looking anywhere but at me. Her mannerisms gave me a sense of déjà vu.
If I didn’t include Siv, then out of all the girls I was engaged to, Fay was easily the one who got embarrassed the most and had the most trouble coming to me when she wanted something. Her inferiority complex, which stemmed from what happened between her and Kari in the past, made it hard for her to truly come after me.
It was almost funny. I remember a time back when she and I first met and Fay had pursued me even after I told her I was in love with Kari. She had seemed to confident at first, but numerous failures and her battle with Catarina had shattered her confidence, or rather, it caused her to revert back to the unconfident girl she had been before.
I didn’t think her confidence was a problem now. She seemed to have bounced back and then some. However, I knew she always had those slight worries about whether or not she was good enough to be with me.
Personally, I worried about whether or not I was good enough for her.
“Why don’t you sit down?” I suggested as I placed a hand on Fay’s lower back and guided her toward the love seat over by the window.
“Thank you.”
As we sat down, the rays from the setting sun struck Fay’s hair, causing her red locks to look even more like they were on fire. Each strand scintillated in the light. It left be breathless.
I reached out and took a strand of her hair between my fingers, twirling it around. Fay’s cheeks lit up, but she didn’t stop me as I played with her hair.
“Did you want to talk to me about something?” I asked.
Fay nodded and, not looking at me, said, “I was thinking about… our marriage.”
“It’s pretty surreal, isn’t it?” I asked.
“Yes.” Fay nodded and smiled a little.
“Are you worried?” I asked.
“No… not really.” Fay shook her head, causing her hair to twirl around her face. Some of it got into her eyes, so I reached out and gently brushed each strand back. “Though I do admit I’m a little uncertain.” I had a feeling I knew what she was uncertain about, but I felt like she needed to say it herself. “You’re about to marry me and three other girls, and I… I guess you could say I’m wondering if I’ll be able to measure up.”
I knew it.
Fay generally acted with confidence, but at heart, she was uncertain and worried. I wouldn’t say her confidence was a facade. It was more like she simply had two sides of her that often clashed, creating a contradictory personality.
“I wouldn’t worry about that.” I touched her cheek and turned her head so she was looking at me instead of the floor. Her dark green eyes stared into mine as I grinned at her. “The other girls are amazing, and I love them, but there is only one Fay, and no one can replace her.”
Fay’s lips trembled at my words, her eyes growing a little wet. She seemed more emotional than I felt my words warranted, but I wasn’t about to say something insensitive. Cupping her face, I brushed away her tears with my thumb, then leaned down and kissed her.
I loved Fay’s lips. They were warm, soft, and had this pouty quality that gave Fay a naturally seductive appearance that complimented her slightly narrowed eyes. They were also very kissable. My favorite action was taking her lower lip between my teeth and gently nibbling on it.
Fay never complained.
Several soft moans emerged from Fay’s mouth as we kissed. She reached up and placed her hands on my chest, running them over my torso as though she was trying to make a map of my body. Leaning forward even more, she tilted her head and opened her mouth, allowing me to insert my tongue into her mouth.
As our tongues entwined, Fay slowly drew her hands down, going across my stomach before reaching my briefs. She fiddled with the drawstrings for a little bit, then placed her hands over my crotch. I groaned into her mouth as my cock stiffened under her touch. It felt like all the blood was rushing from my head and toward my cock. Fay continued stroking me from outside of my briefs.
“Eryk,” she suddenly breathed out my name in a nasally gasp as she pulled back. “I… I want to touch it, um, directly.”
“In that case, let me get these off.” I stood up, undid the drawstrings for my briefs, and let them slide down my legs. My dick sprang free, already fully erect. I was about to sit back down when I realized something and stared at Fay. “You’re fully dressed. Why don’t we remove your clothes too?”
Fay didn’t say anything, though the heat on her cheeks grew as she stood up. At the moment, she was wearing a very simple green tunic and pants. She reached down and slid the pants off her hips, letting them glide down her amazing legs and pool around her bare feet. After stepping out of them, she removed her tunic and dropped it to the floor. Now she was in nothing but a thong, kept together by tied strings, and breast bindings.
I closed the distance and began kissing her again. As I did, I reached out and undid one of the knots on her underwear, pulling away the fabric and leaving her smooth, hairless pussy exposed. I thought about also removing her breast bindings, but I decided to leave those on for now.
We sat back down on the couch, never once removing our lips from each other. While the kiss continued, Fay reached out again and wrapped her fingers around my cock. Despite how often she trained, her hands were smoother than the finest silk and ten times softer—a result of her body having undergone refinement with Body Forging Pills and the life elixir pool. She moved her hands along my shaft, then played with my head, causing my cock to twitch in her grasp.
In response to her actions, I slid my hand between her thighs and cupped her warm vagina. She was already a little wet. As I rubbed my fingers between her lips, feeling the slightly sticky sensation as my index and middle fingers became coated in her juices, Fay moaned into my mouth and kissed me harder.
The temperature felt like it was rising in the room. Fay’s scent and the sounds she released addled my mind and made me want more. Perhaps that was why I moved away from her lips and began nibbling on her ear. With my mouth no longer hampering hers, Fay’s cries resounded in my ears.
Her thighs began trembling as heat emitted from her sodden entrance. The juices flowing from her wet cunt got my hand wet and soaked into the sofa. I worked her clit from underneath her hood and began rubbing it with my thumb, even as I inserted two fingers into her entrance.
“E-Eryk!” Fay cried. “It’s—hyk! It’s coming! I-I’m—Ahn!”
“I’m… I’m about… ha… ready to cum too!”
My balls had already been swelling. I could feel an intense pressure building inside of them as Fay used one hand to stroke me while the other reached down to fondle my ball sack. The incredible sensation from her soft fingers was impossible to resist, and it wasn’t long before my thighs and butt muscles tightened as I exploded against her hand. At the same time, Fay’s twitching pussy suddenly released a flood of love juices that drenched my hand, her thighs, and the sofa.
We leaned against each other and breathed heavily after our mutual orgasm. Fay’s body had a lightly florescent scent that I found extremely pleasant, causing me to take several deep breaths as I pressed my nose into her hair.
My dick twitched.
“You smell good.”
“T-thank you?”
Fay’s uncertain response made my lips twitch a little. I leaned back and looked at Fay, who only stared at me for a moment before looking down at her hand, which was covered in my spunk. She paused for a moment, then lifted her hand to her mouth and began licking it off. If my dick hadn’t already been rock hard, seeing her lick my cum from her hand would have done it.
“It’s a little… saltier than normal,” she admitted after she finished sucking her fingers clean. I wondered if she knew how erotic that was. “I wonder if it’s because we changed our diet while traveling through the Demon Beast Mountain Range?”
“Possibly,” I admitted before placing my hand on her shoulders and pushing her until she was lying on her back. “Do you mind if we do it here?”
Despite what we’d just done, Fay still blushed when I asked her to have sex with me on the sofa. However, she gave me a nod of assent, which was about all she seemed capable of doing.
I grabbed left leg and raised it until the heel of her foot rested against my shoulder. I cute little toes wiggled as I lined myself up with her entrance and inserted the tip. She and I groaned as I slowly pushed my way inside of her. The warmth, wetness, and tightness of her cunt as her walls conformed around my dick made me almost cum, but I held myself back and began working a steady pace.
“Ha… ha… E-Eryk… hyk… you can… go a little faster.”
“R-right… here I go.”
At Fay’s suggestion, I increased the speed of my thrusts, until a loud slapping sound echoed around the room. I couldn’t see my cock as I thrust it inside of Fay from this position, not unless I looked over her, but I was more focused on her face. Fay’s eyes had clenched shut, her breathing had grown heavy, and sweat trailed down her skin as she moaned and cried out. Her face looked rapturous.
I wished I could undo those breast bindings so I could fondle her tits, but I had one hand holding up her leg while I was using the other to support myself. Still, her foot was right in my face, and I was sure I could do something there. I started off by kissing her ankles, then worked my way up until I was licking the soles of her feet.
“Ah! W-wait, Eryk! I haven’t—hyk!—I haven’t had a chance to—ahn! Ah!”
Fay threw her head back and released a scream, her cunt tightening around my cock as I sucked one of her toes into my mouth and twirled my tongue around it. I felt her pussy twitching against me and knew I’d found a weakness. As I played with her foot, Fay reached up and tore her breast bindings free. This allowed her large rack to spring free and begin bouncing as I continued thrusting my hips.
Her breasts were incredible. They were akin to works of art. I loved their shape and size, but I also loved how her nipples were inverted. Seeing them hiding within those folds of skin made me want to use my mouth to coax them out. Her chest was currently covered in sweat. I watched one droplet trail across her left tit before being flung away by a particularly strong thrust of my hips.
“Ha! Han! Hnn! Hrrn! Ahn!”
Our ending came soon. My balls became incredibly tight once more before I released my seed inside of her. It mixed with Fay’s love juices and flowed around my cock. As I pulled out, the white cream I’d shot into her also flowed out. Seeing her pussy filled with my seed aroused me so much that despite having cum twice, I was still head.
“Eryk… s-sit down please,” Fay requested as she regained her breath and sat up.
I did as she asked, wondering what she was planning. The moment my butt sank into the sofa, Fay sat up and swung her left leg over my lap until she was straddling my waist. Her pussy lips, plump from arousal and covered in a combination of our juices, rubbed against my the underside of my erection. The tip of my head poked against her stomach.
Now face to face, Fay’s vibrant and beautiful eyes gazed into mine as she smiled at me. She placed her arms around my neck and rocked her hips. I nearly came again.
“I love you so, so much, Eryk,” she said. “Thank you for being with me, for accepting me.”
I didn’t see why Fay felt the need to thank me for that, but I knew better than to say something so callous out loud. She was expressing her heartfelt feelings. All I could do was accept them.
I placed my hands on her hips and helped Fay line herself up with my dick again. She teased my head by rubbing her entrance against it without letting me insert it. Some of the juices leaking from her pussy flowed around my cock, dripping down my shaft and causing it to break out in goosebumps.
“I love you too, Fay. I always will.”
Fay’s smile became so wide and genuine that I almost lost it. However, then she pushed herself down, taking in my dick once more, and leaned forward to kiss me. Her kiss was hard this time. She pushed her tongue into my mouth, filling it with her saliva. I accepted her, sliding my tongue against hers and creating a wonderful friction that complimented the feeling of her pussy tightly clenching my dick as she rocked her hips.
Chest to chest, mouth to mouth, groin to groin, the two of us became completely lost within each other. Fay’s scent, the way her hair tickled my nose, the feeling of her pussy rubbing my dick in all the right ways, the way her inverted nipples peeked out and stiffened from the ceaseless friction of our bodies grinding together all combined to create an intense sensation that I was unable to resist.
Fay soon locked her legs around my waist as our actions continued. Her stomach twitched as she ground her hips into mine. The moisture from her sweat mixed with mine, creating a lubricant that helped our bodies slide against each other more easily.
“Ah! Hnnn! Hnn! Ahn! Ahn!”
Fay’s lyrical moans were muffled by our kiss. I wanted to let her release those sounds, but she was holding fast, her lips locked against mine as though she was seeking to suck my soul from my body. Since this was what she wanted, I didn’t resist.
As Fay began screaming louder, I noticed how the small section between her breasts had lit up. I saw brightly glowing runes etching themselves onto her chest. However, I had more important things to think about right now.
As I felt my end approaching, Fay retracted her tongue. I thought she was going to pull back, but then I felt her teeth around my lower lip, and I nearly yelped when she bit me. Her teeth broke the skin. Fresh blood was drawn. At the same time, I orgasmed inside of her once again. It looked like Fay hadn’t cum, so I reached down and pinched her clit between my thumb and index finger, which resulted in Fay screaming out loud, her back arching as the walls of her pussy erratically pulsated.
I pulled Fay into my chest before she could fall off the couch. Her heavy breathing hit my hot skin as we sat there, my now flaccid dick still buried up to the hilt inside of her. I pressed my face into her hair and rubbed her sweaty back, even as I used the water element to heal the bite wound on my lips. I didn’t say anything about what she just did. A part of me understood.
A glance out the window revealed that night had fallen upon us, making me wonder how long we’d been having sex. I glanced down at the red hair curtaining Fay’s face. I couldn’t see what expression she was making as she rested her cheek against my chest.
“Fay, shall we get to bed?”
“…”
When I received no response, I paused, then realized from how deep her breathing had become that Fay had fallen asleep.
I shifted on the sofa, pulling my dick free from Fay’s honeypot. Ignoring the way my seed spilled from her engorged pussy, I lifted her into a bridal carry, and walked over to the bed. I used my feet to pull back the covers. Climbing on, I set Fay down on one side, pulled the covers over us, and laid down myself.
She must have sensed my presence, or maybe this was an unconscious gesture, because Fay turned around and scooted backwards until her backside was pressing against me. I turned over and wrapped an arm around her waist. Pulling her close, I buried my face into her hair, closed my eyes, and allowed myself to fall asleep.
