Chapter 28. On the Way Back.
Eizel quietly opened her eyes. Her beloved disciple's face came into view. Happiness bloomed brightly in her chest. ...If only time could stop right here—.
The master gently stroked her disciple's face. Unable to hold back any longer, she lightly pecked his lips. Her lips trailed down from his mouth to his jaw, his neck, and then his chest.
Eizel teasingly flicked her tongue over his nipple a few times before sucking on it gently. Then, showering him with more kisses, she slid all the way down. By now, the hero's cock had swollen massively, proudly displaying its imposing girth.
Ahh—. The master, now glued to his cock, lifted her eyes to gaze at her disciple's face. He was already awake, watching her intense caresses with a pleased smile. A flush of embarrassment surged through her chest, but she didn't stop her ministrations.
Eizel pressed her nose and mouth against the veiny shaft, sucking and licking its twisted length. Circling around the base, she moved down to his ballsack, taking the wrinkled skin into her mouth and rolling it around with her tongue.
To think that this haughty fairy would voluntarily service him like this—. Ji-hyuk laced his hands behind his head, spread his legs wide, and savored his master's devoted attentions.
Eizel continued until his balls were slick with saliva, then advanced to the final bastion. Her soft, thick tongue began its slow ascent up the long, rigid pillar of his cock.
Her eyes, now lewdly altered by the musky scent and taste of her male disciple, bored into his with unbridled love. The fairy's tongue finally conquered the tip. With a wantonly obscene expression, she extended it fully, sloppily probing and lapping at his urethral opening.
Her disciple never dreamed his proud, fastidious master would lick his cock like a whore. ...This must be the power of love.
Eizel descended to the root again, this time planting wet kisses as she climbed back up, her face radiating adoration for her disciple. The fairy's lust seemed endless, dripping forth without end.
"Do you like your disciple's cock that much?" Eizel murmured, her small mouth opening as she kissed the lowly human's cockhead.
"It's you I like, my disciple."
"...And the cock?"
"Your cock... I like it."
The master finally took the cherished cock deep into her mouth. Ji-hyuk felt a hot, sticky warmth envelop his lower body. Her initially clumsy oral play had improved to a respectable level through sheer repetition.
The noble, revered fairy—who had slain countless monsters and beasts on the front lines, raising hundreds of valiant heroes—had become a being clinging to a human man's cock, craving his love. A strange sense of conquest filled Ji-hyuk's chest, drawing a natural smile to his lips.
The fairy's eyes curved shyly as she swallowed his cock deeply. Her disciple's member grew slicker with her saliva. Through repeated thrusts and retreats, she took him deeper still.
When only about half an inch remained, she inhaled sharply through her nose and shoved his cock all the way to the root, straight into her throat.
—! Tears beaded beneath her trembling eyelashes. Ji-hyuk felt the tip bullying deep into the fairy's throat. Her labored breaths, unable to escape, washed over his cockhead.
The master slowly pulled back, expelling his cock entirely. Now glistening with fairy saliva, it looked even more obscene. She lightly suckled just the glans, panting heavily. Her hot breaths blasted against his slit.
"If it's too hard, you don't have to."
At his words, she smiled faintly to say it was fine, shaking her head lightly. The cock in her mouth swayed with the motion. Then she began bobbing her head up and down. His shaft plunged thrust-thrust into her throat. Sticky saliva pooled at the base.
The fairy's face grew messier with tears, snot, and drool. Yet that ruined visage only made her look more alluring and lovable. The sight of his thick cock—barely a handspan around—spearing into her tiny mouth was visually stimulating in itself.
Slurp... slurp... slurp...
"Mmph, mmph, mmph, mmph, mmph, mmmph, mmph."
Her master's devoted act—enduring pain solely for her beloved disciple's pleasure—filled him with profound mental satisfaction. She took brief pauses to breathe, two, three, four times. On the next round, Ji-hyuk began to feel the buildup.
"...I'm gonna cum now."
Hearing that, she slammed her head down wildly, stimulating his clone even more fiercely. Ji-hyuk held back no longer, flooding her throat with thick semen.
——!!
As the cum erupted, she slowed, suckling gently up and down. Finally, she pursed her lips around the tip, sucking out every last drop from his slit.
Swallowing it all, the fairy tenderly licked the glans before ending with a flurry of loving kisses. His spent cock drooped limply. But she kept going, one hand gently stroking the shaft, the other fondling his balls.
Soon enough, it began to harden again. The master gazed at her disciple with a lascivious smile.
She climbed atop him, aligning his cock with her already sopping pussy—no foreplay needed—and slowly sank down.
Hnnngh—. Her hands pressed against his firm chest for support.
"Ji-hyuk... you just lie there... I'll... I'll move...."
The fairy fully sheathed the hero's cock inside her. Unlike her mouth, her pussy gripped him with intense pressure—it felt incredible. Ji-hyuk exhaled unconsciously, whoosh.
"Your pussy feels too good, Master. ...I wonder if it's okay for just your disciple to enjoy something this slutty."
"Master's slutty pussy... belongs to you, Ji-hyuk. Your exclusive pussy... so only you can use it...."
With that, she began slowly rocking her hips up and down. Squelch, squelch—lewd sounds filled the air. Ji-hyuk lay back, admiring her jiggling, ample breasts and the pussy devouring his massive cock.
...Watching a woman play with your cock on her own had its own appeal.
Straddling her disciple and shaking her ass freely, the master looked down and asked, "How is it...? Am I doing good, Master...? Hmm? ...Feels good?" Her face was slack with pleasure, utterly adorable.
So the impudent disciple teased her despite her earnest efforts. "Hmm, not sure yet."
Worried she wasn't pleasing him, her expression grew urgent. She pounded her ass down harder, thud-thud.
"Ngh, ah, aah, ah, mmph, aah, ah, h-how's... now?"
"Do more."
"...M-more?"
Fairy Eizel gritted her teeth, slamming her ass down smack-smack. Her moans stretched out lewder.
"Ahn, hn, ahn, ahn, ahn, ahn, hn, aah, ahn, ahn, h-how's... now?"
"More."
More? This was her best. Finally, her impatient disciple thrust up sharply from below.
——!! The fairy's head snapped back. Her vision flashed white.
"I-it's, ahn, ahn, I'll do it, ahn, aaah, aaah...!"
Still coherent enough to speak, huh. Ji-hyuk abruptly sat up. The fairy's half-lidded eyes flew wide. Her body was flipped onto its back.
The disciple pistoned into her pussy like a madman. The fairy gaped her mouth, unleashing sweet cries of ahn-ahn.
"Aahn, ahn, ahn, ahn, ahn, ahn, hahn, hn, hahn, ahn, aah, mmph, mmph, aah."
Thanks to his recent release, climax built slowly. Ji-hyuk ravaged her until she was nearly screaming. Finally, he erupted deep inside her once more, savoring the afterglow before pulling out.
Then, he pinched and twisted the nipples of the fairy sprawled panting on the bed. A lewd moan escaped her.
After their beastly coupling, Ji-hyuk rose from the bed. Gazing at the bright sun outside, he let out a long sigh.
...It was time to go.
As he stood by the window, his master quietly approached from behind, hugging him tightly. Her soft fairy body pressed against his back.
"...You're leaving now?"
Ji-hyuk didn't answer right away. She held him close in silence.
"...I have to. Can't be too late."
"I know.... Come back again. I'll wait. ...I'll always wait for you."
"I'm sorry."
"What are you saying—! No need to apologize. You're just doing what you must. I'm really fine. Truly. No, I'm happy. What master wouldn't be proud of her disciple growing so strong? I'm truly happy."
Ji-hyuk turned to look down at the fairy. They exchanged tender gazes.
"Shall we go wash up?"
"...Yeah, let's."
Hand in hand, they slowly left the cabin and walked the beautiful path to the lake. Master and disciple plunged into the water. The wet fairy was stunningly beautiful. They meticulously washed each other's bodies.
They sat side by side on the lakeshore, drying their damp skin. Even mid-conversation, their eyes would meet, leading to deep kisses. Countless pecks were exchanged.
Once mostly dry, they held hands again, strolling back to the cabin. She picked some vegetables from the front yard. The master prepared a late breakfast. Her disciple ate heartily, filling his belly.
For dessert, they savored tea. Their sweet chatter flowed endlessly. Whenever he leaned in for a kiss, she craned her neck to meet him sweetly. Their clasped hands on the table never parted from start to finish.
...The teapot emptied, and their long talk ended.
Ah.... Fairy Eizel's heart sank. But she kept smiling. She couldn't burden him as he left. A true master sends her disciple off with joy.
Ji-hyuk slowly rose and went to his room, packing his bag and sword sheath before returning. The master trailed after him fussily, checking his clothes and comfort.
Finally, she stood before him, fussing over his outfit with a bright smile, looking up at his face. They embraced tightly, sharing a deep, passionate kiss—longer, more tender than any before.
When it ended, Eizel couldn't resist peppering his lips and cheeks with more pecks.
"...Be careful."
"You too, Master. Take care."
"Don't worry about me."
The hero slowly left the cabin. His master followed close behind. When he glanced back, she waved him on with a smile. They left the forest and reached the hill.
She stood by the lake, watching him climb the uphill path endlessly. A single tear rolled down her cheek. Her disciple paused now and then to look back.
Atop the low hill, he bowed deeply to his master. The fairy master waved vigorously. Soon, the hero vanished from sight.
The fairy lingered, unable to leave. ...At last, sobs burst forth. Head bowed, she sniffled her way slowly along the path.
"Ji-hyuk... Ji-hyuk...."
Each step shook her heart with longing. She soon reached the cabin. The empty structure standing alone looked achingly lonely.