What It Means for a Man and a Woman to Drink Alone (2)
Lilith supported Rofel as she walked down the empty hallway toward the bedroom.
The bedroom was dark, illuminated only by a few small pink lights.
The single bed was spacious enough for two people to lie down comfortably, looking as plush and clean as if it were brand new.
On the desk beside the bed lay a peculiarly shaped pill and a rope made of a soft, fur-like material.
Clack. Click. Clack. Whir—thud.
As soon as she entered the bedroom and channeled her mana into the doorknob, the door locked with a noisy, mechanical clatter.
It was a hybrid lock, combining mechanical parts and magic; the door would not open again unless she injected her mana into it once more.
In other words, no one could leave this place without her permission.
Lilith grew anxious with a mix of tension and excitement.
The moment she shut the door, she wanted nothing more than to ravish Rofel's body as he leaned against her.
She didn't care if it was on the floor, or if they couldn't even get their clothes off in time.
But she couldn't do that.
She knew this would be the first time for both Rofel and herself.
It was the sacred moment where they would leave their marks on each other's pristine bodies.
She was determined to savor this precious experience as slowly and deeply as possible.
With arms trembling from excitement, Lilith carefully laid Rofel down on the bed and began to strip off his shirt.
Then, she tied Rofel's arms and legs, securing him to the large bed with the soft ropes.
Rofel was still completely out of it, thoroughly drunk.
His body was already drenched in sweat from the heat of the alcohol.
Thanks to that, his well-toned physique glistened, reflecting the dim light scattered across the dark room.
His heavy, ragged breathing only heightened the sultry atmosphere.
"Haa...♡ Haa...♡ Rofel...♡ You really are... *slurp*...♡"
Watching him, Lilith unconsciously ran her tongue over her lips and swallowed her saliva.
No, I can't get too excited yet.
She had waited two long years for this day to come.
She couldn't ruin everything in a moment of sheer impatience.
Repeating those words to herself, Lilith regained her composure and looked down at Rofel's sleeping face.
His face, which had stolen into her heart before she even realized it.
His sharp features possessed a tired yet decadent charm.
With his usually sharp eyes peacefully closed, he exuded a strange, alluring sensuality.
Breathing heavily, Lilith cupped Rofel's head with both hands.
And slowly... her lips lowered, gently pressing against his.
Ah, I can feel it. These are his lips.
The wicked lips that no one had dared to touch, yet had unconsciously bewitched everyone around him.
She would likely never forget this texture and warmth for the rest of her life.
Though it was already a moment of immense ecstasy, Lilith was not one to be satisfied with just this.
As Lilith parted her lips, Rofel's mouth naturally opened in response.
Soon, her tongue, slick with hot saliva warmed by her body heat, invaded his mouth.
"Mgh...♡ Mm...♡ Ah... Rofel...♡"
Slurp...♡ Chu...♡ Nnh...♡ Chu...♡ Smack.
With wet, squelching sounds, Lilith's tongue tangled with Rofel's.
Even in his sleep, Rofel instinctively moved his tongue to reject the foreign sensation.
But Lilith relentlessly pursued it, eventually wrapping her tongue completely around his.
"Mmm...♡ Nnh...♡ Haa...♡"
Lilith pressed her lips tightly against his, refusing to allow even the slightest gap.
She moved her tongue slickly, savoring the inside of his mouth as they exchanged hot breaths and feverish saliva.
"Mm...♡ Nn...! Phew...♡ Ah... Rofel...! Rofel...!"
After several minutes of pressing together, their lips finally parted.
A silver thread of saliva connecting Lilith and Rofel's tongues caught the dim light, shimmering with a pink hue.
It was ecstatic.
Mind-numbingly ecstatic.
Could there possibly be any greater bliss than this?
She wondered, and soon realized.
Ah, of course.
There is still one more thing left.
Lilith stripped off all her clothes, including her underwear.
Expensive fabrics fell to the floor beside the bed one by one.
Soon, she stood completely naked, just as the day she was born.
Perhaps it was due to the intense kiss—the first of her life—or the sight of a well-toned male body right before her eyes.
Her pink crevice was already weeping sticky arousal like drool.
She wasn't the only one who was excited.
When she pulled off Rofel's underwear, his rigidly erect member revealed itself.
Though its master had yet to regain consciousness, his body was already instinctively prepared to mate.
His massive shaft stood tall toward the female who had aroused him, clear pre-cum dripping slowly from the tip.
Ah... This is the very moment I've dreamed of ever since I fell in love with him...!
She sat astride him as he lay bound to the bed, rubbing their private parts together.
"Ngh...!? Haa... Haa..."
Even though it was just friction, she felt a primal pleasure.
His member felt like this just from touching the outside.
If she were to actually take it inside her...♡
Panting heavily, Lilith positioned herself over him and parted her thighs.
Perhaps because he was too large, or because it was her first time, it wouldn't go in easily.
So, she lowered her hips slowly, millimeter by millimeter.
"Ah...! Ngh...♡ Oh...!"
Was it because of the slick fluids coating their highly aroused bodies?
With a sudden slip, his shaft buried itself all the way to the root in a single thrust!
"Kyaah!"
She felt herself being completely filled.
She could even feel his pulsing heartbeat deep within her lower abdomen.
A brief, tearing pain flared, but it was instantly overwhelmed by pleasure.
Yes.
Their bodies were finally, truly joined.
He was inside.
He was so large that even without moving, the tip pressed right against her cervix.
It was an intoxicating sensation.
Could she ever be happier than this, both mentally and physically?
Even though they had only just united, Lilith trembled with a long-awaited sense of accomplishment and joy.
And that pleasure was not hers alone.
Furthermore, it was not something that could be masked by mere drunkenness.
"Guh...! Ngh...? L-Lilith...? W-what are you...?"
. . .
What is this?
Where am I?
I can't move my arms and legs.
My body is burning.
My head is spinning.
But a maddening pleasure is surging from my lower half.
I was confused.
My last memory was definitely drinking with her.
A strong drink, but one that tasted decent enough.
And when I came to... she was riding on top of me.
In the most literal, sexual sense.
"Haa... Haa... Rofel... Y-you're awake...?"
This was a massive problem.
Even though she wasn't moving much yet, the mere sensation of being inside her sent waves of intense pleasure through me.
It felt as if I could trace every single warm, tight fold of her inner walls.
"This isn't a matter of being awake...! W-why are you on top of me...! Ugh... Wait, why are my arms and legs...!"
My limbs were bound tightly with soft, furry ropes.
Despite their gentle appearance, they were incredibly strong.
No matter how much strength I exerted, I couldn't break free.
"A d-dream...? This is a dream, right...? It has to be...! No, it must be... *gh*?!"
"Ngh...♡ Well then... I'm going to move, Rofel..."
"W-wait...!"
Lilith lifted her hips, sliding up my shaft.
Then, she slowly began to lower and raise her hips repeatedly.
Squish, squelch, slap, slap.
The lewd sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed through the room.
"Ugh...! Ah... hah...! Nnh... haa..."
"Ah...! Rofel...♡ Mmh... does it feel good...?"
My thoughts were in disarray.
Why?
Why were Lilith and I suddenly doing this?
Didn't Lilith like someone else in the first place?
Was there a similar situation in the original game?
Was someone else behind this?
Countless questions rushed through my mind.
But the overwhelming pleasure quickly drowned them out, leaving me unable to find any answers.
"Kh...! Mgh...! Ah... hngh...! L-Lilith...! S-stop... stop...!"
"Haa... Rofel... Rofeeel...!"
How could I even describe this pleasure?
Her movements were clumsy, yet devoted and greedy.
When she pushed down, she clung to me with absolute softness, and when she pulled up, she held on tenaciously as if refusing to let go.
It was a lewd friction designed solely to demand pleasure and ejaculation.
Squelch, squish, squish, squelch.
Barely managing to steady my mind amidst the swamp of pleasure, I looked into her eyes and gasped in horror.
The benevolent gaze of Lilith, who looked upon all people with equal grace, was nowhere to be found.
Instead, there was only a wet, beastly gaze that hungered for the pleasure right in front of her.
I felt a chill of fear at her gaze, but I couldn't even turn my head away.
Because her trembling hands immediately grabbed the back of my head.
Wait...! No way...?
Mph.
Slurp, chu, slurp...♡ Nnh, smack, kiss...♡
She captured my lips and began to messily entangle our tongues.
Wrapping her tongue around mine, she pulled it into her own mouth.
She gently bit down on my tongue as it was drawn in, sucking on it with wet, vulgar noises.
Squelch, squish, smack.
No.
I really can't.
A strange shiver ran down my spine.
I instinctively knew this was the precursor to ejaculation.
Naturally, I was inside her completely raw.
I didn't know her menstrual cycle, and a massive wave of anxiety washed over me.
Did she feel the pulsing of my shaft inside her?
Her dark, moist eyes narrowed.
"Haa... Rofel...♡ Are you about to go too...? Good... Let's go together...♡"
"N-No...! Lilith, stop right now—mph!"
She kissed me again.
Since I was mid-sentence, she shoved her soft tongue into my open mouth, forcing me into silence.
Then, she accelerated her clumsy hip movements.
Slurp...♡ Chu, nnh...♡
Squelch, squish, slap, slap.
The sound of saliva exchanging between our joined tongues and the wet slaps of our bodies colliding filled the bedroom.
The squelching sounds of rapid penetration echoed continuously.
And when my swollen member reached its limit, its tip pressing hard against the entrance of Lilith's cervix...!
Spurt! Splurt! Spurt!
A thick, hot fluid, burning even hotter than our body temperatures, erupted in violent bursts.
As if refusing to let a single drop escape, her inner walls clamped down on my shaft, tightening around it fold by fold.
It felt as though she was demanding even more semen during the most sensitive moment of release.
"Ah...! Mgh...! Hah... Ah... Haa...!"
"Mmm♡ Slurp♡ Rofel...! Rofeeel...♡♡!"
Even as I ejaculated, Lilith did not stop her tongue, greedily devouring my lips.
She only pulled away once my long release finally came to an end.
Lilith parted her lips, her face exhausted yet flushed with an ecstatic, pleasure-drenched expression.
"Haa... Haa... Rofel... Did it feel good? It was the best for me...♡"
"How... how could you suddenly do this..."
Tears welled in my eyes, my expression completely broken by the unprecedented pleasure.
As I stared blankly into space, still reeling from the afterglow of the long climax, she kissed me once more.
This time, it wasn't her tongue. I felt a foreign object in my mouth.
Gulp.
"Wh-what...! What did you make me swallow?!"
"It's nothing much. Just... a pill that makes your memory hazy for a certain period of time."
"W-why would you...!"
"Even if I told you, you won't remember anyway, so why bother explaining?"
"Rofel... I've known since you failed to notice my confessions so many times... but you really do have a stupid side, don't you? Well, even that part of you is lovely. Fufu."
"Why are you doing this in the first place...! You clearly... liked another man..."
"Honestly... how long ago are you talking about? My feelings changed a long time ago."
"...What...?"
She doesn't like Mark...?
Is that why she didn't end up with Mark even by the three-year mark...?
No, even setting that aside, why me right now...?
"Now, no more questions. The drug's memory-erasing window is limited."
"Do you know how long I've waited for this moment? I can't waste time on mere small talk."
"Besides... you aren't satisfied yet either, are you?"
She wore a lewd smile, rubbing her hips against my lower half.
Mockingly, my member down there had already risen rigidly once again, as if the previous ejaculation had never happened.
And so, for the rest of the day, I remained tied to the bed, unable to offer a single shred of resistance as she ravished my body.
Even in the midst of it, my mind was in utter chaos...
The reason why she, who was supposed to be just a friend, was doing this to me, the confusion over the story deviating from the original game, and the anxiety about what she would do to me in the future.
My head was a jumbled mess of all sorts of emotions.
But the next morning, all of those feelings vanished cleanly, as if wiped away with an eraser along with the memories of the past day.