Lord Balthazar (4) - A Lily-Scented Night
Lord Balthazar (4) - A Night Smelling of Lilies
- If only I could feel that ecstasy you feel, just once...
Why did I even say such a thing?
No, not just that story—
But also the past stories I'd buried deep in my heart.
- Comrades whose limbs were torn apart and killed by Magical Beasts.
- The horrific memory of being endlessly violated in the darkness.
- How the Lord comforted my broken self.
- How lonely the body of a woman who cannot feel is.
To blurt out such raw emotions, feelings I'd never fully revealed to anyone.
Was it because of the camaraderie of being a Guardian like me?
'...No.'
Risolde shook her head inwardly.
Just moments ago, the sight that unfolded before her eyes when she opened the door and entered the room.
On the bed, with her legs spread wide,
Rose's lewd expression as she desperately called Lucian's name, thrusting into her own intimate place.
The moment she faced that gesture of pleasure,
Risolde felt a forgotten sensation stir, ever so slightly, truly faintly.
It was because she had felt an excitement and tremor she had never experienced in her relationship with Balthazar.
That's why, without realizing it, she had rambled on about her dark past, and even said that she, too, wanted to experience the same joy as Rose.
Because it was something that could never be achieved anyway.
That's why she had just said it, even if only in words—.
- I... I can make Risolde happy.
It was a warm response.
As if trying to comfort her wounded and lonely self.
And so.
[Churup, Chuup, Jjok-]
Even when Rose approached, peeled off her leather armor, and unbuttoned her thin shirt, Risolde quietly surrendered her body.
Burying her face in Risolde's ample cleavage,
Even as Rose's red tongue and hot lips licked, sucked, and savored her erect nipples, Risolde did not push her away.
Other than the wet sensation of her breasts becoming slick with Rose's hot saliva,
no sexual pleasure arose at all.
"Haa..."
Rose, who had been diligently exploring Risolde's breasts for a long time, raised her head and looked at Risolde.
Her own face was flushed and red, heated by her self-stimulation.
But Risolde's expression, receiving that gaze, remained utterly dry.
"I know you're doing this for me... but it's no use. I don't feel anything..."
"Shhh—."
Rose raised her index finger and pressed it against Risolde's lips.
"It's just the beginning. Leave it to me."
She bent her knees and burrowed into Risolde's embrace, so that their two sweat-dampened breasts pressed together without a gap.
[Mungkle, Bibijeok.]
Soft flesh was pressed,
and as the two women's erect nipples rubbed against each other,
Rose bent down and licked Risolde's nape for a long moment,
then took her chin and pressed their lips together.
[Chup, Churureup-]
'It's no use...'
But Risolde also closed her eyes and responded to the kiss.
Hot tongues intertwined like snakes,
and their saliva mixed together, slick and wet.
Each time Rose powerfully sucked on her lips,
the tips of their touching nipples trembled subtly, continuing their lewd movements.
[Jjigeok-]
A more stimulating pressure than touching with hands.
A heat conveyed simultaneously from their tongues and nipple tips.
When that suffocatingly intense kiss finally broke after a long while, and Rose's lips parted.
[Jjuuuk-]
A long, silvery string of saliva stretched between their lips and then broke.
Cutting that thin line with her finger,
Rose, looking down at Risolde's still-cold face,
"As expected... this way... it's not working."
She breathed heavily, a regretful expression on her face.
And Risolde reached out and stroked Rose's flushed cheek.
"Stop now. I appreciate your intentions, but my body is already dead..."
"No. This... half of it is for Risolde... but the other half is for me."
For herself? Why?
Like before, it would be better to just masturbate alone.
Before Risolde had a chance to voice that question—,
Rose gave a seductive eye-smile,
took Risolde's hand, and guided it to the inside of her own thigh.
Between Rose's smooth legs, devoid of any body hair,
was already thoroughly wet and slick with the arousal fluid she had secreted herself.
"Haah... Risolde... put it in..."
Rose spread her legs, her hips twitching.
Risolde hesitated for a moment, but then slowly moved her fingers and delved into Rose's wet crevice.
'Right. It's nothing special.'
Even if she couldn't feel anything herself,
she had made others happy countless times.
[Jjigeugeuk, Jjigeok,]
"Aah! Haaang...! Ugh, there...!"
Though it was merely a mechanical motion of moving back and forth,
Rose arched her back as if struck by lightning, letting out a cry of pleasure.
As if that wasn't enough,
she soon thrust her hips, as if to swallow Risolde's fingers,
and writhed seductively, kneading her own ample breasts with both hands.
Risolde, watching that raw spectacle from directly below, suddenly thought the woman before her was terribly beautiful.
Anyone who embraced this woman would surely reach climax just by watching her pant and writhe in pleasure like that.
'I... I want to make this woman happy too.'
The urge to make this dazzling partner feel good, even if she herself couldn't feel anything.
Risolde extended her other free hand, cupped Rose's heaving breast, and began to caress it diligently.
Below, she extended her fingers, thrusting into Rose's inner walls, searching for and stroking her most sensitive spot.
"Haaang! Aah! Risolde, Risoldeee...! Ugh, haaah!"
Rose shed a few tears from the surging pleasure, wrapped her arms around Risolde's neck, and showered her with kisses once more.
'Actually... I'm not sure if this will work.'
[Lust] Skill 'Sensory Synchronization'.
She already knew from experience that when she used this, the pleasure felt by the other person was fully transmitted to her.
But conversely, she didn't know if she could transmit 'the pleasure she felt' to someone who felt nothing.
'No, it'll be possible.'
The first time she used this skill,
the Young Priest Elian, panting beneath Rose, reached climax in an instant.
That was clearly an expression that transcended the simple pleasure of ejaculation.
Yes, it'll be possible—
No, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work—
Rose was already steeped in pleasure, her mind a blank white.
Skills didn't matter at all.
If it didn't work, she intended to bite, suck, and lick Risolde all night until she felt something.
[Chuup, Churup-]
Rose, while kissing, slowly,
brought her hand between Risolde's legs.
And between the body hair, she gently rubbed that charmingly open crevice.
Lust Skill, Sensory Synchronization -
[Paaat-!]
"......!!!!"
At that moment, Risolde's eyes widened as if they would tear.
The explosive excitement and pleasure Rose had been feeling as Risolde's fingers thrust into her were directly transmitted.
"Ah... Hik...! Ugh, uwaaaah...!"
A sensation of her mind burning pure white.
A shock like lightning striking down her spine.
Each time her fingers thrust into Rose's interior,
and each time Rose's fingers rubbed her own dry crevice,
all the nerve cells in her body screamed and throbbed.
"Haa, aah! W-what in the world is this... Haaang!"
A fervent moan, one she had never uttered in her life, burst forth.
Her expressionless face flushed red with pleasure, and saliva trickled from between her tightly sealed lips.
An overwhelming and violent excitement she had never experienced before—no, an excitement so intense it overshadowed even her past memories.
"Haa... Risolde, do you feel it? The way I feel...."
Rose smiled seductively and pulled out Risolde's fingers that had been thrusting inside her. At the same time, she withdrew her own fingers that had been inside Risolde.
What was this? The way Rose felt? Why was she feeling it? Was that woman feeling this much excitement right now? How could she know that?
No, more importantly—
Why did she pull out her fingers? Why was she withdrawing her body?
Touch me more, thrust into me more, suck me more—!
"Ah, no... more, do more... please...!"
Risolde twisted her waist, chasing the abruptly cut-off pleasure.
But Rose pushed Risolde's shoulders, laying her down on the bed, then changed her position, sitting up with her arms braced behind her.
"I'm going to try something... more interesting."
"...??"
With a seductive smile,
the two women's legs intertwined and overlapped,
and Rose's smooth vulva, drenched in arousal fluid, pressed against Risolde's hair-covered mound.
[Mikkeul, Jjigeugeuk.]
"Haaauugh-!!"
At that terribly sensitive sensation of flesh directly meeting flesh, Risolde felt as if she would lose her mind at any moment.
Rose looked directly at Risolde,
put strength into her braced arms,
and slowly began to rub her pelvis back and forth, creating friction.
[Jjigeok! Jjigeugeuk! Chup, Jjigeok!]
"Aaaang! Aah! Haaah!"
Friction in a state of synchronized senses.
The pleasure Rose felt was transmitted to Risolde,
and the pleasure Risolde felt was amplified and returned, an endless cycle.
"Haat...haaut...eubeut..."
Risolde could do nothing.
She just lay on the bed, clutching the blanket,
and could only feel Rose's body heat pressing down on her lower body.
It wasn't just pushing back and forth.
With their two mounds fitting together like a puzzle beneath Risolde's body hair, Rose slowly rotated her hips, adding more friction.
"...Risolde... do you feel it? The feeling of us two... becoming one..."
"Haaut...heuueung...haaout...I...I'm now..."
[Byureut, Byureureut-]
In the orgasm that finally arrived,
transparent arousal fluid, gushing from between their tightly interlocked vulvas, pulsed as if pushing away the other's, then flowed down their thighs.
Risolde covered her face with both hands,
and her body trembled violently, experiencing the convulsions of climax for the very first time.
"Haa... Haa... Heuk..."
On the bed, filled only with rough breaths.
Risolde cried.
And Rose,
raising her body, slick with sweat, bodily fluids, and arousal fluid,
embraced her.
< Illustration - Rose and Risolde >
