A Special Night at the Temple (2)
I didn't move a muscle.
But Lucia and Rozette busied themselves until they had stripped me completely bare.
"Perfect... ♡ That's right, just leave your body entirely to us."
Rozette murmured from between my legs. I wanted to ask why she was speaking so formally instead of casually, but...
It felt like it would shatter the strange atmosphere, so I swallowed the question silently.
'Lucia did say she'd help relieve my fatigue, right?'
True to her word, once I was naked, the two of them guided me onto the bed.
"You must be exhausted today. And after using your body so intensely like you did... if we don't loosen it up, your muscles will knot up tomorrow."
Lucia whispered in my ear. She was right.
In the Roia Order, with its endless grueling spars and training, the instructors always stressed the importance of post-training stretches and loosening up.
'Of course, having someone else do it for you is a whole different story.'
But Lucia, ever the Roia Order cadet, knew exactly which muscles fatigued after intense sword training.
Swordsmanship for an aura user was a full-body workout.
Even ordinary swordsmen didn't rely solely on arm strength—they twisted their waists and legs, using their entire bodies to maximize destructive power.
But channeling mana demanded even more from the body. Mana roads threaded through every part of it, circulating mana to enhance physical efficiency and capability several times over.
"We have to loosen every nook and cranny... release all that fatigue... haa..."
With that, Lucia began caressing my body. She took the upper half—lying straight, she focused her massage on my neck muscles, shoulders, and arms.
But it was far from an ordinary massage.
"You need to receive it fully nude like this for the muscle fatigue to ease faster."
As Lucia said, direct skin-to-skin contact while naked did make the massage more precise.
And as she kneaded my upper body, I could see her moving atop me.
A sheer mesh nightdress. It was practically the same as being naked. Every time she shifted, Lucia's breasts jiggled into full view.
'Lucia's got a decent chest on her.'
Through the pinkish mesh, her full, voluminous breasts and nipples shone through. Having tangled with her body many times before, I knew just how beautifully erotic those pink nipples were.
'I just want to grope them.'
But right now, Lucia was diligently massaging me.
And like a true fellow swordsman, she pinpointed every knotted muscle perfectly.
Haa... This spot always tightens up for me too. How does it feel?"
Lucia gently worked the upper muscles of my arm. The pressure was so perfect I nearly moaned.
I clenched my teeth and silently endured her massage.
Each time, her silhouette traversed my body—a toned, athletic frame without an ounce of excess fat, her curves drawing my eyes relentlessly.
And the raw, fleshy scent wafting from her was driving me insane.
'Damn it. My erection won't go down.'
Another issue—or pleasure—was Rozette down below.
She was nestled between my thighs. Lucia blocked my view, so I couldn't properly see Rozette's lewd form.
But with my sight obstructed, the sensations from my lower half grew even sharper.
Rozette, not one to be outdone by Lucia, massaged with equal fervor.
'Hoo... My legs were more fatigued than I thought.'
From my thighs to my calves, her gentle hands soothed me. She couldn't match Lucia's grip strength as a swordsman, but...
She wrapped her hands in mana as she kneaded, making my legs feel refreshingly loose.
'Wait. What are you doing?'
Suddenly, a cool sensation washed over my soles. Rozette must have used her spirits to clean my feet.
"Foot massages... are a great way to relieve fatigue too."
Her voice drifted up faintly. I caught a glimpse of her lifting my foot.
Haa... To make Yulian feel good... slurp... schlick..."
She stuck out her tongue and began lavishing my sole. I'd had my palms sucked plenty by Lilia, but...
This was my first time with feet—it felt novel.
'Were feet... always this sensitive?'
She pressed my calf against her chest. The soft give of Rozette's breasts hit me at the same time.
With both of them massaging me simultaneously, my body felt like it was melting.
'This is paradise.'
Their massage continued unabated.
***
I could feel the fatigue ebbing from my body bit by bit.
I'd been half-dead from exhaustion, too tired to even worry about my erection. But now, blood surged fiercely to my groin.
'I feel even more energized.'
They tended to me with utmost devotion. With training tomorrow, shaking off the fatigue was a godsend, but...
My tyrant stood even harder than usual—a problem in itself.
'This won't end with just a massage.'
And with them stripped to their underwear from the start? It screamed seduction.
Hoo... haa..."
Ngh... nngh, hn..."
It went beyond simple massage. They rubbed their bodies against mine, letting out lewd breaths.
If that didn't make me want to thrust into them right then, I wouldn't be a man. But I held back.
'Seems like they want to do more.'
Even as they ground against me so boldly, neither touched my cock. They alternated between my upper and lower body.
They must have agreed beforehand not to rush straight for it.
When the hand massage finally wrapped up, Lucia, back atop my chest, spoke.
"Lord Yulian... Were you satisfied with our massage?"
I nodded. Of course it wasn't enough, but Rozette, near my groin, picked up on it immediately.
"Oh my. But this one's... still not relieved, it seems?"
At last, Rozette's hand brushed my cock. Not a full grip—just fingertips grazing it.
But she targeted a sensitive spot: the urethral tip. Her finger teased the slit at the glans.
"What could this sticky fluid be...?"
Cowper's fluid, obviously. Rozette toyed with the slick precum like it was adorable. Lying down, I couldn't see well, but...
A lot must have leaked. At her words, Lucia flashed a naughty smile.
"Was our massage not enough?"
She leaned her face close, her pink tresses cascading over mine.
Slurp, smack... mmmph..."
Soon, Lucia kissed me. Soft lips. Her saliva-drenched tongue danced obscenely in my mouth.
And a kiss started below too.
Schlick, mmm, slurrrp..."
Gripping the shaft with both hands, Rozette slathered my glans with her lips and tongue.
'Hoo... damn, that's too lewd.'
Light kisses and a gentle blowjob, but after the massage had my body so aroused, the pleasure made my hips twitch.
But it was brief. They pulled away quickly, as if teasing me to beg for more.
Haa... haa... not yet... it's too soon."
Lucia told me, tracing my lips with her fingertips before opening her mouth again.
"So, would you like to try the next massage... from both of us?"
Her pink eyes gleamed with seduction—nothing like her usual self. Meeting that gaze, I nodded reflexively.
***
Lucia carefully shifted to my side.
Meanwhile, Rozette climbed atop me from my groin. Kneeling beside my upper body, she tossed a vial my way.
It contained a clear liquid. Rozette uncorked it and poured it over my torso.
Splurt, splurt, spluuurt—
The narrow mouth made it trickle slowly. Transparent, viscous slime nectar—primordial slime extract, familiar to me.
"This nectar isn't like the stuff circulating in the capital. As you know, primordial slimes only live here in the Primordial Forest."
Rozette murmured softly. Fitting for a witch, she knew her special ingredients well.
"So, it's the freshest, packed with pure mana essence. Enough to properly melt away Yulian's fatigue. Hehe."
Her rust-red eyes grew sticky with lust, unlike her usual self.
As Rozette said, a mystical aroma rose from the nectar.
'The primordial slime nectar I've seen before was odorless...'
Freshly extracted on-site, without circulation. Colorless like I remembered, but as she spread it over my torso...
The scent invaded my nostrils.
Like inhaling an aphrodisiac. Like burying my face in the crotch of a woman burning with arousal.
A heady, lewd fragrance that instantly stirred me.
And it affected them too. Rozette poured some over her own torso.
Not fully nude yet, but the sticky nectar soaked her mesh nightdress.
Clinging tightly, the thin fabric revealed her figure perfectly—cute little breasts, even her nipples' outlines.
She passed the vial to Lucia.
"Lucia, want to coat yourself too?"
At Rozette's words, Lucia blushed shyly. Rising beside me, she poured it over her chest.
Her mesh nightdress wicked it up. With breasts larger than Rozette's, the slick fabric accentuated their shape even more.
'I'm going mad.'
I wanted to press against that mesh with my body and grind wildly.
As if reading my mind, they did just that—rubbing their slick torsos against my arms.
"It's made from slimes caught fresh in the Primordial Forest. The priests here say the fatigue recovery is even greater... hnnght... ah... ♡"
Lucia tried explaining the nectar's effects but soon dissolved into moans as her breasts met my arm.
Ngh... ah... Yulian's body... love it... your arms... muscles so firm... ♡"
Clinging to my sides, their voices melted away.
Lucia grew bolder, draping her thigh over mine and grinding her crotch against it.
She wore no panties now. The intimate feel of her secret place transmitted to my leg.
Seeing my reaction, Rozette poured nectar onto my legs too.