Astrania-1337
After that, I asked Luce for one more thing.
I had her get on all fours and lift her hips. With trembling arms she gripped her own rear and spread herself open, clinging to the catlike pose even as she looked ready to collapse.
A wet, vulgar sound followed—slick air and seed spilling down the pale insides of her thighs. Her whole body shivered at the sensation.
"Luce… you know how filthy that looks right now?"
She trembled at my words, yet still forced her hands to pull her hips and folds wider. Even the soft pink of her other entrance parted slightly.
"Nnh…! I-I don't… hah…!"
I eased myself into her opened heat a little at a time. I didn't bury it all at once. Watching every change in her reaction, I deliberately went slower.
A thick, wet stretch.
"Nnngh…! Deep… aah…♥"
"Hah…"
I held her hips hard with myself fully seated inside her. I wanted to savor that feeling a little longer.
A sharp smack!
One quick strike sent a ripple across her rear. Even that small impact ran through her whole body. Once didn't feel like enough.
"Kh—! Nngh…! There—it's going to tear… hick!"
A grin tugged at my mouth.
"Cute."
I gripped her pelvis and started to move—then stopped holding back and drove into her harder.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Thud!
Even under that kind of pounding her insides kept squeezing tight around me. Every time that grip closed, a low, short sound slipped from her throat.
"Kh…!"
"Nnh…! Hah…! Kh—!"
She wet herself again. Warm spray ran down between her thighs, and the last thread of my restraint shuddered—no, it was about to snap.
I couldn't hold it.
I slammed into her wildly and gave her clit a light pinch. Her walls clamped down harder. The tighter she got, the deeper and harder I wanted to go.
Wet, heavy impacts filled the room—slap after slap after slap.
"Ugh… ugh…! Kh—! Hah…!"
In the middle of that mindless rhythm, the urge to come crashed over me all at once.
"Hah… Luce, I'm close again…!"
She buried her face in the mattress, panting. And still, the second she heard the warning, she pushed her hips back and spread that pink heat wide open for me.
"Nnh…! Come—come inside… give me all of it, Siyun… nngh!"
"Nnh—I will…!"
I locked my hands on her hips and drove myself in to the root. At that depth I came, emptying everything into her womb.
Hot pulses spilled one after another.
"Hii—hnnngh—!"
Both of us shook through the climax. Before the aftershocks fully faded I pulled her back against me and lay down with her.
When our breathing finally settled, I leaned close to her ear and whispered.
"I like you."
"Hah… me too… I like you…"
At those words her walls pressed and pulsed around me, as if she didn't want to let go.
Still, I slowly sat up and drew myself out.
A soft, wet sound as the head dragged along her walls. Her body gave one last small shudder at that final sensation.
"W-wah… hah…!"
"Come here."
I pulled her across the bed. Her unfocused eyes found me. Then I kissed her again.
The heat of her mouth spread through mine; our breath tangled deep. She sank into it with a low, soft moan.
"Haa… Siyun… my body feels so hot. Too… nnh…!"
"Yeah?"
I lifted her clean off the bed. In a bridal carry she startled and clung hard around my neck. It was unbearably cute.
"Kyah…!"
I walked her to the wall and set her back against it. Her legs wrapped around my waist on instinct. I took a firm hold of her soft hips and lined my already hard length against her slick entrance.
The moment I eased my grip, her weight dropped her straight down onto me.
A sudden, wet plunge—
I drove all the way to her womb in an instant. Deeper than I'd expected.
Luce couldn't even scream. Her mouth fell open in a silent spasm.
Suspended like that, her own weight pushed me deeper still. Her lower belly rounded faintly. I could almost see the depth.
Another rush of fluid soaked my hips and ran down my legs.
Under that heavy, filling pressure she buried her face in my shoulder. A wet, crying sound escaped her; her body shook in fine tremors.
"Aaa… so good… Siyun… I think I'm losing my mind… ugh! No… no, no… hngh…!"
"Hah… Luce…"
Holding her, I started to move my hips faster and faster.
Each drop of her weight drove past the mouth of her womb, deep enough that her eyes rolled back. She tried to cling to consciousness and failed. Hot spit kept trailing down my chest.
"Heeh…! Nngh—! Too deep… it's too deep…! Hick!"
When I offered my tongue she latched on instinctively, sucking with messy, desperate hunger. Her saliva filled my mouth at the same time her walls clenched hard around me. My head swam.
I kept moving on instinct—faster still.
Hard, relentless impacts.
Luce's eyes stayed flipped as her hips convulsed through climax after climax.
When the heat finally burst from me again, her insides went wild, contracting as if determined not to waste a drop, sucking me hard.
Pulse after pulse of seed.
"Aahhh…! Heeh… hii…"
"Haaa…"
The afterglow rolled through my whole body. She buried her face against my neck, gasping and still twitching for a long while.
I laid her down on the bed without changing our position, then pulled free in one motion.
What had been sealed inside her came out in thick, messy bursts—seed and slick mixed together, as if everything she'd been holding finally gave way.
"Nnh… haaah… heh…"
"Hah… what kind of noises are you making, Luce."
That other side of her pulled a laugh out of me on its own.
I held her close. Strength gone, she melted completely into my arms. I liked that warmth.
"Luce, you okay?"
"Nn… nn… I-I'm fine…"
We lay together on the bed. After a while, a little mischievous, I spoke up.
"You said you're fine, so this time—want to try moving yourself?"
"Eh…? Uu…"
She couldn't even answer properly as she climbed on with shaking limbs. Every time her lower body threatened to give out, her hands moved first to catch herself.
Maybe I went a little hard…
Luce carefully lined her slightly parted entrance against me. She hesitated for a breath—then her strength failed.
"Haa—?!"
She sank all the way down onto me.
"Heeh…!"
"Ugh…"
The heavy stretch from entrance to deepest point made her eyes fly wide. A sharp breath tore out of her.
"Ahh… haaah…! Nngh…!"
Even as she spilled those helpless sounds she started to move her hips, faster and faster.
I matched her with small thrusts of my own, driving deeper. Each time, her waist jerked and spit ran down onto my chest.
"Nnh… hngh…! Ah…!"
"Ugh… Luce… feels too good… I'm gonna come…"
The words lit something in her. She bounced harder, faster, more desperate. The way she answered a single line of mine felt good all over again.
Wet, grinding friction filled the room.
Every time I bottomed out past the wall of her womb her insides clamped down hard. Her breasts and nipples shook roughly right in front of my eyes.
"Haaa… nnh! Siyun, come… until I'm completely full… give me everything…! Uu… c-come…!"
"Kh—! I'm coming!"
Her hips went wild. Right before the end she dropped herself all the way down and held there, as if determined to take every last drop.
Hot pulses flooded deep.
"Hick! Nnh…! Haaah…"
"Hah… Luce. I like you."
The moment the seed filled her womb her back arched like a drawn bow and a ragged breath broke free. Lost in that sensation, she buried her face in my chest with a blissful look.
"Nngh…! Haaah… Siyun… I like you too…"
I looked at her, huffed a quiet laugh, and held her again.
But I had no intention of ending it there.
After a while of holding her, I caught her shoulders and flipped her onto her back in one motion.
"Hah?!"
I lifted her hips and legs up over me, bracing on my shoulders and arms with my knees bent. She stared up at me, dazed and confused.
"W-wha…?"
"Luce, this time it's going to be hard to hold back. So don't hold back. Come as much as you want. Got it?"
With those words I moved.
I put my whole weight behind it and drove straight into her open heat—all the way to the deepest point. No warning.
A heavy, wet impact.
At that first brutal surge her mouth fell open and her body seized.
The crushing depth made her twist and thrash. The hands clutching my shoulders dug in with real strength.
"Kh…! Hah, uuugh…! My—my stomach's going to break…! Nngh…!"
"Hah… hngh… hah…"
As climax after climax refused to stop, her tongue lolled out on instinct. Eyes fully rolled back, that pretty face ruined. And strangely, even that looked beautiful to me.
"Nngh—! Haah…! Nooo…! Hah, haaaah!"
"Don't hold it in."
"Uung…! Haaah…! Hnnngh…!"
The composed Luce, broken down this far.
It felt so good I could barely breathe. And knowing only I got to see her like this felt even better.
Relentless, heavy thrusts.
I lost track of time. Her face had long since gone completely slack. When another peak started to build I timed it perfectly and came deep inside her again.
Long, thick pulses of seed.
Tears streaming, she raked her nails down my back—and still locked her legs tighter around my waist. Even crying, she wanted more.
"Aaaah… ha… nnh…♥"
"Huu…"
She hung limp as if she'd fainted, yet every time hot seed flooded her womb her whole body trembled.
Slender fingers flailed in the air before clawing the sheets into crumpled fists. Completely lost in climax, she sobbed out soft sounds—and still gently milked me with her walls.
I pulled her in and kissed her hard, tongues tangled.
The room was thick with the heavy scent of what we'd done. It felt like it would linger for a long time.
From her body more seed spilled out with vulgar little sounds. After six times, I finally hit my limit too.
But every time our breathing just began to settle, we found each other again. Hands reached first even after we briefly separated; lips met again.
Exhausted beyond reason, and still, strangely, I didn't want to let go.
Only after a long, long while did the heat between us finally begin to cool.
I held her and slowly closed my eyes.
The room was quiet, but our breath still tangled close.
From inside my arms her voice came, low.
"…I don't regret it."
There was nothing to think about.
"Me neither."
She was silent for a while. Then she spoke again, quietly.
"Every time you smiled at someone else, it felt weirdly… bad."
I had no words.
"I knew what that was, and I still pretended I didn't…"
It was a small voice, and yet it carried with strange clarity.
"I don't know when it started, but I started thinking I wanted you to be happy."
I didn't answer. Instead I tightened my arm around her a little more.
Luce laughed, small—very small.
"And if that happiness was because of me… that would be even better."
She paused, then rested her ear against my chest, over my heart.
"…I knew it might end up like this, but today I just didn't want to let you go."
At that, I slowly opened my eyes. An unfamiliar ceiling. And somehow, it didn't feel unfamiliar at all.
It had been a month since I'd come to Bresen.
A face I'd run into every time I stopped by the guild. Someone who always looked at me first.
If this world had started to feel like home faster than I'd expected, it was because of Luce.
What I held in my arms wasn't only her. The time I'd spent surviving in Bresen, the weight of ordinary days building up, the sense that I was actually settling somewhere—all of it lived inside the warmth of her body.
My hand slowly smoothed down her brown hair.
"…Me too."
She lifted her head at that.
"…What?"
"Not wanting to let go."
She didn't answer. Instead she pressed herself deeper into my chest.
Outside the window, the sky was growing lighter—little by little, very little by little.
Before I knew it, tomorrow had become today.
A month after I'd first set foot in Bresen, that first day was dawning just like this.