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Nothing could have ever prepared her for the day Neuvillette showed up to her room, after breakfast to quietly ask, “Lady Furina, are you practiced in the matters of seduction?”
She blinked, lifting her eyes off of the newspaper. Astonishment flickered over her expression. Seduction? Where did that come from? Her grumpy and stoic Iudex never cared about any of the physical or superficial stuff. He hardly worried about flirting or even simply the idea that someone might be interested in him. People of course still tried. But he was firm and strict every time.
She ought to be glad that he was a little naive too, otherwise he would have seen through her facade and figured out that she had a teeny tiny crush on him. Not that Furina hid it well. It ended up being too obvious, even for her, and so she had to cover it up by pretending to be extra affectionate. He'll never figure it out, right?
Furina smiled and said, “Yes. Yes, of course. Seduction is, after all, an art. And I, Focalors, am naturally perfect in every art.”
Seduction was easy, but it was cheap. All you had to do was bat your eyelashes and simper here and there. It was all about fawning over whoever you wanted to seduce. A lot of people enjoyed the theatrical but idiot persona more. Which was annoying because Furina hated to act as the bimbo. If she had to think about seducing Neuvillette, a thought that was as thrilling as it was stupid, she would be at a crossroads. She didn't know what he preferred. They were still in the premature stage where he wasn't as open to her as she was. No matter how much they interacted, she still couldn't figure out what he wanted. Did he want the sweet Furina? Or did he like the one who was flirtatious and provocative? But what was she thinking? Why'd she try to seduce him?
“Then, are you an expert in sex?” Neuvillette's next question had her sputtering.
Her eyes went wide as saucers. She couldn't believe what he had said. No one had ever asked that from her. “What?” Furina's voice wavered, composure broken. It was either that or choking on air.
He looked serious as always, though his eyes were just a little wide, revealing his surprise. “I thought if you are such an expert in seduction, the same would be the case for what goes on in the bedroom. Am I wrong?”
His concerning interest in the matter aside, she had no answer to give. Sex…was not something that she valued at all. Ever since she woke up and agreed to her mirror-self, she carried on with a singular goal: to keep the Primordial seawater from destroying Fontaine. Everything she did, every party she went to, every night she stayed awake researching, every lie she spun, it was all for that one goal. She couldn't think of anything else. So she never got the time to try anything. Besides, with the lack of her memories, she had no idea if she actually had sex before. She could just be a painfully obvious virgin, but she'd have no way of knowing that.
She couldn't say any of that to him, though. No, he couldn't know that. Not just because he'd ask more questions, but also because it would break the consistency.
And maybe…just maybe, Furina wanted to make sure that he never found out about her crush. So let him think that she's some seductress in bed. It wasn't like he could prove her wrong.
So she collected herself. Her lips quirked up in a smirk. “I guess you can say that. Though, I like to be a little humble. But there are too few people who are on my level.”
Neuvillette looked taken aback. Furina thought this would be the end of the topic but he then asked, “Will you teach me?”
Now she choked on air. Eyes blown wide, Furina stared at him. “Huh?”
He sat straighter, his eyes lighting up. “Will you teach me how to have sex?”
Flabbergasted, she gaped at him, her jaw dropping. “Huh? Wait—what are you talking about?”
Where did that come from?
“There’s so much of life that I have yet to experience. Being a half-human and half-dragon, what I struggle with most is my anatomy. But I've never experienced sex. Maybe if I practice, it will be something that I can understand,” Neuvillette said, a faint flush to his cheeks.
The fact that he even admitted this much to her had her heart soaring. He was opening up to her. He was learning to communicate. He was getting familiar with her. But then the rest of the words caught up with her. Neuvillette wanted to experience it. He wanted to know more about his anatomy. Most importantly, he was trusting her to do that.
Now it was her turn to blush. Her face heated up, the warmth reaching her hairline. “So you want me to…?”
“Show me what it's like. How does it feel, how does it work and how do people do it? It's supposed to be such an important part in humans’ life, yet no one even wants to talk about it.”
Furina covered her face with a hand, feeling her cheeks heat up. “Neuvillette, you didn't walk up to strangers and ask them to know about sex, did you? Please tell me you didn't do that.”
“You're the only person I'm sharing this with,” Crossing his arms, Neuvillette huffed out a breath. “Should I not have asked you that?”
Her stomach flipped. “No. I-I’m not offended by your question. It's just…really sudden and startling.”
Taking her hand away, she gave him a look, trying to measure if he was being honest. Not that he was the kind to trick people. It was just too baffling what he was saying.
“Why the sudden curiosity in this stuff?” Furina asked gently.
“I heard people gossiping,” he said. “That I only have the job as Iudex because you make me serve you in bed. I didn't know why they said that. But it upset me. I…nevermind. I couldn't stop thinking about it. And then there was my…” He cut off with an adorable blush, making her curious to hear what it was. He shifted in his seat, averting his eyes. “I've been feeling restless. Can't sleep. It's my dragon heritage.”
She didn't know much about dragons. The books in Palais Mermonia only provided so much. And the only dragon she had ever met in her life was clueless about his own kind. But Furina couldn't admit that to him, not when he was taking the brave step of confiding her in.
Her expression softened. She reached out to place her hand on top of his, hoping to comfort him. “I’m sorry to hear that.”
“So will you? Will you teach me?” He persisted.
“Neuvillette, look, I…can't. It would be wrong of me to do that.”
“Why not?”
“B-because I'm the Hydro Archon!” Furina stuttered. “You're my subordinate. I can't possibly be sleeping with you, that would break so many rules.”
Neuvillette frowned, his brows knitting. “I'm not asking you to sleep with me. I'm asking you to teach me how to do it.”
Ouch. Furina felt her heart break a little.
But he kept going. “You can refuse. But is that the only reason why you can't teach me?”
She sighed through her nose, feeling a headache pulse at her temple. “Neuvillette, this is not necessary. There's so many other ways to educate yourself.”
She, on the other hand, wasn't confident in her abilities to not make a fool of herself. If she did teach him, it was sure to end in disaster.
“I want you.”
The breath she took went nowhere as she widened her eyes. Furina's chest ached, stomach tightening pleasantly.
“I don't want to learn from anyone else. I don't want a human. They irritate me. They're frustrating. And I don't want to lower myself by just asking anyone. The Hydro Archon is perfect for educating me. And you said that you are an expert.” Each word landed like rocks, heavy and shocking. If she hadn't known him, if she hadn't been more than familiar with him and his grumpy personality, she would have thought nothing more of it. But this was high praise coming from him. He was complimenting her. This serious and grumpy dragon who at first scoffed at the thought of befriending her was now praising her.
Recovering from her disbelief, Furina said, “You said you only tolerated me, are you really sure that you are okay with me?”
Was he really okay with getting intimate with her? Or would she end up destroying the small peace they've found? Furina would never stop hating herself if that happened. She could never forgive herself if their tumultuous relationship was ruined because of her feelings.
But all Neuvillette said was, “You promised to teach me everything about the human world.”
Furina opened her mouth but hesitated. No words escaped her. How could she when he had brought up her trump card? Yes, she promised to teach him about everything. That was why she brought him to Fontaine to live alongside her.
“I…I did,” she weakly admitted. “But Neuvillette, this is different. Because what you're asking of me is more than just giving you a job or a place to stay.”
“Is sex really that disruptive?” Neuvillette asked.
A flush warmed her entire face. Of course. He didn't quite grasp what he was asking of her. He didn't know things. He had no idea. Meanwhile she had no excuse for being so dirty-minded. “No, that's not the case. But it's just…it's a…”
She ran out of words to say. Gods, how was she supposed to explain that she especially couldn't do it because she was in love with him, even though she shouldn't be? That if she taught him about sex, she was going to break her own heart. And that was excluding that he was sure to figure out that she was no seductress or dominatrix in bed. Oh, no, what if he got so disgusted by her that he decided to walk away from Fontaine? No, no! She couldn't let that happen! She had to keep him here, no matter what.
But was she really debating on doing this? Was she really thinking of agreeing to his ridiculous request?
Furina pursed her lips, looking away. “A-alright.”
Neuvillette perked up. “You'll teach me?”
“Yes, I will teach you. But be warned that I'm…more professional than you so you will have to keep up with me,” she said, cringing as she admitted that. “And I will be scheduling everything according to me so you better not be an inconvenience to me.”
“You don't have to worry about that,” Neuvillette assured her. Was that excitement in his pale eyes? No way, right? “I promise I won't take too much of your time.”
That was not what she was worried about. Furina wasn't worried about him taking too much of her time. She wanted to keep him for as long as possible. She wanted him to be there with her. Because he was the only one who was capable of understanding her. She was more worried about her feelings ruining everything between them. Would he still want to stay in Palais Mermonia if he figured out her secret? Would he hate her if he knew that she was in love with him?
“And this is just a physical relationship. No…no emotional attachment. You hear me?” Furina said this more for her benefit than his. She needed to remember that going into this. This was just sex. Nothing else.
Neuvillette raised his eyebrow. “That will never happen.”
She stuffed all her thoughts inside her mind, focusing on him entirely. Furina faltered just a little before she lifted her chin up, trying to maintain a haughty expression. “In that case, I am free tomorrow around noon. We can start there.”
Furina, who had made the library her second home, found herself in there once more, this time looking through each book with a wild panic. The Palais Mermonia had a massive library, filled with all sorts of books. Some were even taken from the Fontaine Research Institute. She searched and searched futilely but there was nothing at all. Only extremely clinical descriptions of anatomy and they made sex sound like some kind of ritual. So she stopped reading those altogether.
She had rushed to the library immediately after returning from the Opera Epicleise, hoping to find any reading material that could help her tomorrow. She had no idea how she was going to teach Neuvillette anything, not when she was just as inexperienced as him but she'd lied to him and now this was her karma.
Finding no other way, Furina had to resort to unsavory methods. She perused through the romance section. As idealized and fantastical as they were, they were more helpful than anything else. She devoured all the books, staying up all night, cheeks burning with embarrassment and desire. The terms and definitions made her blush, turning her into a tomato. Even after reading all of that, she realized that there was so much more that she didn't know.
Romance and sex were interconnected. You loved having sex with your partner because you loved them. Some people had it the other way. But either way, it was all about chemistry and charm. Nothing that she or anyone could pretend to have. In the romance books, every sexual act was out of the world because the couple loved each other. Furina didn't have that. Sure, she had charm and charisma but she didn't have what the couples in books had. Real chemistry.
With a sad sigh, Furina shut her book, slumping over.
Could she even do it? What was she going to teach him? When she herself had no idea?
To be honest, she had asked these questions many times; she wondered what it was like to have a special and intimate moment with someone who she loved, someone she wouldn't have to lie to. What would that feel like? When she saw the newlyweds praying to the Fountain of Lucine, praying for a child, something in her twisted. There was an ache in her heart. She'd return to her room and find herself so lonely. Wondering if she could ever have that.
Just like how Neuvillette was concerned. She didn't know what was going on in his head but for him to have reached out to her, he must have been deeply confused and curious.
It was better for her to educate him, than him to go after someone else. There were other people who would be willing to take advantage of him, either for his looks or his status, but his identity as the reincarnation of the Hydro Dragon was still not public and Furina didn't trust anyone to deal with his hybrid nature with the care and gentleness Neuvillette deserved.
…Definitely not her making excuses to have him all to herself!
And then her thoughts strayed. In order to teach him, she'd have to…
A ferocious blush heated up her face and Furina audibly groaned, hitting her head against the book.
Fuck, she was going to touch him. They were going to do it, which meant that he was going to strip and so was she. The last time she'd seen him in a state of undress had been decades ago, back when he refused to wear the clothes she got him, preferring to be topless. She used to be so flustered that she couldn't even imagine meeting his eyes. And now eye contact would be the least of her worries.
Fear gripped her heart as she suddenly realized that her feelings for Neuvillette was going to be her downfall. He was her weakness. If she couldn't be expected to stay impartial to him, who was to say that she could keep secrets from him?
Furina shook her head, vehemently denying it. No way. She couldn't let her feelings ruin her plans. Everything Focalors was planning would be for nothing. Furina couldn't let them happen. No matter what happened…she had to stay professional.
“Good morning, Neuvillette. You look very refreshed today. Any plans for later?”
Furina's tone was teasing and lighthearted, only she knew that she was internally sweating from nervousness. It was the aforementioned time for their meeting and it took everything in her to not bolt out of the room. Knowing that she was going to break her own lies and more importantly, that she was going to go back on her promise to him, she dared not to run.
She met his gaze head-on and tried not to falter.
Neuvillette was looking at her, his expression unreadable, lips flat. Had it not been for the curiosity shining in his eyes, she would have assumed that he was displeased or disappointed.
“It's noon, not morning,” Neuvillette said. He looked the same as always, dressed immaculately. In a matter of minutes, she was going to see his bare skin. The thought almost made her rethink her decisions. “But good day to you. And yes, I do have plans for today.”
A hesitant giggle bubbled out of her. “My, you seem really excited.”
Her knees were shaking from nervousness, but also excitement.
Neuvillette rolled his eyes, but she was more than used to his bouts of pettiness and stubbornness. “Will we be in your room or mine?” He was quick to ask, eager to get through this.
“My room is bigger than yours, and more well-furnished. So I'll be giving you lessons in my room. It is also where I'm most comfortable.” Furina explained, hiding the real reason why she chose her room. She didn't want to intrude on his privacy. Being intimate with him…in his room where he spent his time would be a bad idea for obvious reasons. She didn't want to think this meant something more than what it actually was.
He nodded, easily agreeing. “Then are we starting now?”
Oh, my handsome dragon, she cooed internally. He was so cute and boyish when he was nervous. She was at least relieved to know that she wasn't the only one who was anxious.
Furina smiled at him, while her heart was racing against her chest. Walking to her room, she turned to look at him, struggling to keep her voice secure. “Please enter.”
Once they entered her room, the metaphorical line was crossed. But it didn't startle her as much as it did yesterday. Maybe she already made up her mind.
Furina's room was massive, painted with dark blues and white. The king sized bed was the star of the show, decorated with pillows. There were way too many books, files and papers stacked on top of her desk, remnants of long ago. She always asked the servants to leave them where they were. Furina knew her room was luxurious but it was also where she cried many nights, so her opinions were mixed. She tried seeing it with Neuvillette's eyes, wondering what he was thinking of it.
Did he think she was messy? Did he think she was unclean? Or did he think nothing at all?
Furina didn't know what was worse; him thinking badly of her, or him not thinking of her at all.
The silence was too much.
She placed her hands on her hips. “So what do you think?”
Neuvillette tore his gaze from her bed to her. “It's…good.”
Just good? What did that mean?
“So,” she started, turning her head away, unable to maintain eye contact. “Before we start, we need to establish some rules to lay down the groundwork. This way, neither of us can hurt each other.”
“I don't mind. Please tell me what would make you the most comfortable. I don't want you to be doing anything you don't want to.”
Furina couldn't help but smile at his quick response, feeling safer with him. “First, I have a few lessons I planned for you. They are…vague because I don't know what you are comfortable with. I'd like you to read through them, so I know that we are ready to start.”
It was the only way she would make sure that this arrangement wouldn't go out of her hand. If she went in with a plan, she could keep control of everything. It was a set list of lessons that she created late at night instead of sleeping, having taken inspiration from the many books she read. It was supposed to be seven lessons, each encapsulating the basics and apparently, it was all vanilla stuff. But Furina wouldn't survive if she was going to try extreme stuff with him.
She handed the list to him and watched his stoic expression flicker as he read through the lessons. Neuvillette's mouth fell open and she would give anything to be able to read his mind. Then something changed in his eyes and the room that was bigger than it needed to be suddenly felt too small, like his presence was overpowering.
“You created this list? For me?” He lifted his pale eyes to her, stunned.
Furina shifted side-to-side, unsure if he was bothered by her initiation. “Yes? I hope you don't mind me making the list without your input. You were too busy so I didn't interrupt you.”
Lies. She didn't ask for his input because she had made this list instead of sleeping. If he knew that, would he be offended?
“Should I make changes to the lessons? I admit I planned the lessons generally so maybe it's not a good plan. I can change it—”’
“It's fine.” Neuvillette interrupted, his voice deep. When he looked at her, she felt butterflies swarming her belly. His stare was hungry. She may not be able to read his mind, but she was more than able to notice attraction. And his heated gaze hid none of it.
Feeling suddenly bashful, Furina averted her eyes. “Um, i-in that case, I suppose you have no issue with them. Would you like to add anything?”
“No,” he said. “I don't have any ideas for what I could add.”
She nodded. “It's okay. Just let me know if you don't want to do anything.”
Here it was. The moment where she had to prove to him that she was indeed a seductress. Which meant that she needed to unstick her tongue from the roof of her mouth and stop standing there like an idiot. Neuvillette was surely doubting her right now. Oh no, she forgot. Was she supposed to undress first, or should she kiss him? Wait, shouldn't she give him the talk?
Face warmer than a stove, she approached him. She was more than aware that she was so much shorter than him, barely coming up to his chest. What did the books say about height differences? Right, he would be…bigger. Her stomach tensed with a strange but pleasant sensation.
“So, do you know what the birds and the bees mean?”
Neuvillette tilted his head. “Birds and the bees?”
Furina ducked her head bashfully, digging herself into a deeper hole. “Uh…you do know what sex is, right? It's when two people…um, they…their private parts…”
He burst into laughter, shocking her. He clutched his chest as he giggled, the sound so startling. Had this been a different moment, Furina would have marveled at his laughter. She might even swoon internally at how beautiful and handsome he looked when laughing. But she couldn't help but feel her face prick with embarrassment, pouting at him.
“H-how dare you laugh at me?” Furina exclaimed, feeling more and more humiliated. She landed a weak hit on his chest, puffing her cheeks in mortification. “Cease laughing right now!”
Thankfully he did, but now he was grinning, his eyes crinkling. There was a softness to his lavender eyes that made him look years younger. More vulnerable, more open. For some reason, it stole her breath. “Were you really going to tell me what sex is?”
“What's so wrong with that?” She defended herself weakly.
“I’m inexperienced, not a child.”
“You're also half-human and half-dragon.”
Neuvillette leveled a look at her. “Did you forget that dragons also reproduce? So, no, I may be disconnected with my heritage but I know what goes on.”
Feeling all kinds of foolish, she huffed, crossing her arms petulantly. “Then why did you even ask me for help since you know so much?”
A gasp left her as his fingers lifted her chin, his eyes meeting hers. Were his eyes always this magnetic? “Just because I know something doesn't mean I understand it. You wouldn't call someone experienced in cooking if all they've done is tasted good food.”
Her face grew warm at his food analogy. “Alright, alright, I get you. So if you have no other complaints, then can I continue?”
Neuvillette let go of her, though not before smiling faintly. “Of course.”
Furina blew out a breath and continued, pretending that she wasn't affected by him. Gods, she was supposed to be the experienced one here, not him! If this continued, she'd be humiliated for her blatant lie. “My second rule is that you are going to listen to what I say. I'm the teacher, you are my pupil. And right here, in my room is where I will hold a classroom. I expect you to be obedient. Third rule: my time is very precious. So I won't be repeating lessons. Once I move on with a lesson, we're done. I don't have time to waste on a bad student. Fourth—most important and the last one—whatever happens here will not follow us outside. Don't bring it up in front of anyone.” Her voice became marginally quieter as she added, “And you're not allowed to act differently.”
She expected him to mock her for such ridiculous rules. Surely she was ruining her reputation of a primadonna seductress who had people fawning over her. But these rules were how she would protect herself.
“Is that all?” Neuvillette finally spoke.
“Yes, that's all. And of course, it goes without saying but this doesn't mean anything.” Furina stammered, lowering her voice into a whisper even though no one could hear them. Uttering those words felt like jinxing herself. It doesn't mean anything to him. But to me…it means everything. She didn't know who she was trying to convince.
Thankfully he had the decency to not disregard her. Nodding earnestly, he said, “I will heed these rules, you have my word.”
There it was. Their agreement was decided. Now all that was left was for her to start.
The first lesson. Right. She'd even memorized everything, just so she wouldn't mess it up.
“Before people have sex, there's something that is necessary,” Furina tried maintaining a clinical and professional tone. “It's called foreplay. Do you know about it?”
Neuvillette's brows furrowed, confusion softening his sharp eyes. “I'm afraid not.”
“It's just to get more intimate with your partner,” she explained, looking up through her lashes. She'd read this somewhere. A little bit of coyness and flirting could get you very far. “It builds trust and arousal.”
Strangely his face turned pink. He hesitated. “Can you explain?”
“There are a lot of ways to have foreplay. Kissing, stripping, oral and other games,” Furina said, swallowing.
Something about the way he was paying her attention made her heart flutter. He looked like he was listening to court protocol, not a pathetic attempt at professionality. “Is this really necessary?”
“Of course it is. Tell me, Neuvillette, have you ever…” she struggled with her words, blushing. “Um, have you tried to use your hands to come?”
“...Yes.”
“No need to be shy, not when I'm supposed to teach you. Um, how did you feel?”
Neuvillette's lips parted but no sound came out. He must be nervous, having to admit all these embarrassing details. “...I was frustrated.”
Furina tilted her head. “Why?”
“I have bouts of restlessness, where I'm too tense to sleep. Sometimes I…” he cut off, like he was guessing himself. “I would try to calm myself down but it never felt enough. I never felt satisfied enough.”
Furina's thighs pressed together, trying to quell the ache that was blooming between her legs. Trying to act brave, she gave him a look. “See? All the more reason why foreplay is so important.”
“Then can you show me?” His question was innocent but the same could not be said about his gaze. See, Furina wasn't oblivious; she'd noticed the way he'd look at her sometimes, his gaze hungry and wild. She'd pointedly ignored those times, while willing her heart to not falter. She couldn't possibly know why he sometimes stared at her like a man starving and other times pretending to be detached.
She gulped, heart pounding against her ribcage. Show him? What should she do? Should she start kissing him? Holding her breath, Furina made a decision. Stepping forward, she looked at his mouth. “Sure, I can. Then, come here. Let me show you.”
Furina stood on her tiptoes but even that wasn't enough to reach him. Frustrated, she grumbled, causing Neuvillette to chuckle faintly before he leaned down.
This is it, she thought, panic and excitement colliding. Don’t mess this up.
They were completely off. He bumped his chin against hers, and in her panic, she ended up kissing his nose. Both pulled back, breathless and wide-eyed.
"Don't be clumsy," she pouted, her voice cracking slightly. Furina reached out, cupping his face with hands that were trembling just a little, trying to steer him.
They kissed again. This time, their teeth clashed—a sharp, metallic clink. She let out a frustrated growl, her face flushing hot. Two mistakes. Two.
She corrected her angle, pressing her lips to his with desperate focus. The heat of his mouth sent shivers down her spine, her knees buckling. When his tongue gently slipped into her mouth, guiding her, she couldn’t help but whine softly. A jolt of electricity shot down her spine. She tried to pull back, to regain her poise, but his mouth was a heavy, warm weight that demanded she stay. She grabbed his broad shoulders, anchoring herself as the world tilted.
They pulled away before returning, learning to match each other. Her lips met his delicately and something inside her snapped. Warmth flooded through her body, burning her. That gentle touch had her disoriented, losing control over her body, like she was floating. The moment when their tongues found a suitable rhythm, it broke her. The sensation was overwhelming, short-circuiting her brain. Furina tried to pull back, regain her composure, lest she ruin her reputation, but then his warm mouth moved, meshing with hers hungrily and her knees buckled. The heat flooded her system, making her dizzy.
I can't do this, she thought, breathless.
But Neuvillette held her up. His hand found the small of her back, steady and firm, anchoring her as she stumbled. If he wasn't holding her up, she'd have fallen right there and gods, how embarrassing would that be? But then he licked the roof of her mouth, clumsy and eager, and she found herself matching his rhythm, her stiff fingers relaxing. The awkwardness melted into something hot and heavy as they kissed, leaving her breathless and undone. She tasted his minty fresh flavor, head spinning as she moved her lips in tandem with him.
Finally the need to breathe became too much, forcing her to pull away from the addictive kiss and Furina looked up at him through her heavy-lidded gaze, chest heaving. His eyes were luminous, hazy and glazed over, glued to her lips. The sight of him, intense and overwhelming, made her heart do somersaults.
Panting, she clung to him. “Hah…it's…adequate, I guess. C-could have been better.”
Perhaps her obvious lie would be more believable if it weren't for the way she was breathless, rendered to a panting mess just from a kiss. She had no idea that kisses could feel like that. There had been mentions of a lot of swooning but Furina didn't know that kissing Neuvillette was going to feel like running a marathon. Her heart was beating so fast that she was sure that he heard it all.
Neuvillette, on the other hand, was red in the face, lips so beautifully swollen from the kiss.
“You can use some help with your tongue game.” Gods, he had my legs almost giving up on me. How the hell is he inexperienced?!
Suddenly his grip on her back lowered to her waist, holding her tighter and bringing her closer. A soft gasp escaped her at his action, but she let him do whatever he wanted. “Let's go again.”
He kissed her, and somehow he was outdoing his last time. Unwillingly she moaned softly as he explored her mouth, his rhythm a lot more enjoyable and dizzying. Pleasure ramped up inside her, stealing her breath but she didn't want to let go of him. His tongue slipped against hers and she shuddered at the rough texture, her fists clenching around his shoulders. Neuvillette paused, quietly groaning before he was going at it again. He explored her mouth, clumsily giving attention to every part he could reach, sighing into her.
He pulled her bottom lip between her teeth and gently bit down, eliciting a whimper from her.
They stopped for her sake and she could've sworn that the room was tilting. Heart pounding, Furina composed herself, remembering her original purpose. Right. She was teaching him how to do foreplay. But somehow she was the one who had been unable to keep up with him. Was this how it was going to be?
“Why does it feel so good?” Neuvillette mumbled, his voice breathy and inches away from her mouth. He wasn't even intending to be sexy, but everything he did just made her lose focus. “It never felt this way…”
It took a moment for her to regain her wits and when she did, she smiled gently. “Well, o-of course I wouldn't be an expert if I wasn't good at it. Next time don't just have your arms hanging. It'll be a lot more enjoyable if you use your hands.”
He furrowed his brows, his expression turning serious. “Did you not enjoy it?”
“Ah, n-no! That's not what I meant,” Furina quickly backtracked but he didn't listen. Instead he cupped her face with both hands, his expression best described as intense and feral. Her words cut off as he pressed his mouth into hers.
Oh, Archons.
There was no way to describe the heady sensation that he inflicted on her, his kisses drawing longer until there was no end and no beginning. Hands that were previously idle were now gripping her waist tightly, dragging her closer. His hold was rough, nails digging into her skin even though layers of clothing. Furina could only moan at his bold touches, reducing her to a flustered mess. Not wanting to be bested, she went back to kissing him in earnest, not holding back at all. She wrapped her tongue around his, uncaring of the spit that was drooling down. Her own hands began trailing up and down his body, half marveling at the toned muscles she felt and half intending to make him feel as good as he made her feel. A shudder rolled through him as Furina dragged her nails down, enjoying the way he groaned.
Neuvillette pulled her impossibly close until she was pressed flush against him, nothing to stop her from feeling every hard line of his body. She cried out, weak and sensitive, as his erection dragged against her stomach, sending a spur of lust through her veins.
Heart racing, she detached her lips from his just enough to murmur, “K-kiss me…m-my neck…haaah, Neuvillette.”
He obliged, planting open-mouthed kisses on her neck, right where her pulse quickened. Heat pooled in her core, drawing a sultry moan. Furina didn't even know she could sound like that.
She tilted her head, baring her vulnerable neck and Neuvillette continued to kiss her neck like it was her mouth. One of his hands found the curve of her ass and without any warning, he kneaded the flesh, causing Furina to gasp before said gasp turned into a long-drawn out moan when he bit down, breaking the skin.
He was growing desperate now, kissing and licking her soft skin and from her constant whining, he could tell that he found her weak spot. The high-collar of her shirt was getting in the way of him tracing his lips down and he let out a growl of frustration.
Furina paused her exploring hands to gently push him back, lungs burning from the lack of air, her face crimson. Whining, Neuvillette removed his mouth from her neck, hands unwilling to let go of her.
“Wow…” she couldn't help but blurt out, feeling embarrassed. “That was a lot better. You are a quick learner.”
Instead of speaking immediately, he hummed, looking like he was gathering himself. She expected him to be dazed from the kiss just like she was, but he surprised her by asking, “How were the others?”
“Huh?”
“How good were the others?” He repeated, his voice hollow for some reason. “Did they do it like me?”
Considering that she almost passed out from the kiss, it wasn't her fault that she struggled to understand his words, but when she did, her eyes widened. Oh, right, he thinks I have a lot of experience. If only he knew that she was nothing more than an inexperienced virgin, perhaps even less experienced than him. But staring into his pale lavender eyes and taking note of his hesitant and vulnerable look in them, she held her tongue.
No, I can't tell him the truth.
“You were passable, I suppose,” Furina said, even though she clenched her thighs, distracted by the ache building between her legs.
It was the wrong thing to say because the light left his eyes. “Then teach me. Teach me how to do it better than everyone.”
Her heart skipped a beat from his words, the earnestness in his tone. Her brows knitted in concern. “Why do you want to be better than them? Didn't you say that you wanted to learn because you were curious about the experience?”
Neuvillette opened his mouth but hesitated. “You're right. I guess…I'm just very competitive.”
Furina couldn't help but feel her heart drop. For a second there, she really thought it was because he wanted to be more than a student with her—that maybe he wanted something more. But of course, that was just wishful thinking on her side. Didn't she tell herself that she wasn't going to get carried away? That no matter what happened between them, she was not going to let her feelings make her irrational. Well, it turned out that just from a kiss, all those warnings went out of her mind. Right. It didn't mean anything.
Offering a quick smile, she banished those thoughts, focusing only on him. “That's alright. You're only just learning. I'm sure you will improve a lot.”
Right then something hard bumped into her crotch. A shudder rolled through her, realizing that he was rock hard. Just from kissing? How was that possible?!
Neuvillette turned pink. “Apologies, I just…I need a moment.”
She flushed but soon she grew bold. She rolled her hips, just a tiny bit, experimenting with her movements just to see how he would react. The change was instant. Groaning, he tightened his grip on her waist, his own hips bucking.
“Wait, I'm—close,” he warned.
“That's okay. I can help you.” With heated cheeks, she met his gaze, unsure of where this sudden bravery and curiosity was coming from. Furina had only read of giving someone a blowjob and she had previously thought nothing more of it, but right now, the idea of giving Neuvillette, her handsome Iudex, a blowjob had lust spiking through her blood.
His pupils dilated at her offer, lips parting open. “You will?” Neuvillette asked in a low voice. “But you were supposed to teach me how to have sex…you really want to do this?”
…So that's why he was showing resistance. He was a stickler for rules, through and through.
This didn't fall into her lessons because she was supposed to teach him, not pleasure him. But how was she going to explain to him that she really, really wanted to suck him off?
“This is part of teaching you,” Furina was quick to say, shameless. “Think of it as me showing you how to touch yourself.”
Neuvillette continued to stare at her with those luminous eyes, his expression unreadable.
“A-and also because I don't want you to be in any more discomfort than necessary. If there's something I can do, then I will do it.” Way to go about it, Furina. You look too desperate! “I mean, only if you allow me to.”
For a heartbeat, he remained silent until he nodded, cheeks flushed. His hands reached her shoulders and she was confused for a second before he pushed her onto the bed. With a startled squeak, Furina landed on the mattress, her eyes wide as she watched him climb on the bed as well. Neuvillette looked uncharacteristically vulnerable and boyish as he clicked his belt off. Her pulse jumped at the sound.
“I…” he started to speak, his eyes hesitant.
Realizing his shyness, Furina drew closer, resting a hand on his jaw. “I’m here for you.”
Whatever he saw in her face, it must have convinced him because his gaze softened and she would've loved to immortalize that look on his face forever if it weren't for the rustling of clothes. Her eyes darted below to his crotch and suddenly she couldn't breathe.
His rock-hard length sprung out.
Warmth bloomed across her face and reached below, her stomach tensing. She was so tongue-tied that all she could do was stare at his erection, angry and red. T-that’s way too big! Surely it was too much, right? Or was this a draconic trait?
“You’re…you're really big,” Furina mumbled, feeling stupid.
Instead of mocking her unnecessary comment, Neuvillette's lips twitched into a faint smile, amused. “Really?”
Furina's throat dried, her bravery leaving her in the most crucial moment. Could she even give him a good blowjob? What if she messed up? What if he got disgusted by her so much that he decided to change his—
A groan interrupted her spiraling thoughts. “Furina, please…”
Right. Neuvillette was being vulnerable by trusting her. The least she could do was help him out.
Heart racing, she extended her fingers, gently placing them on his girth, stifling a shudder at the smooth but hard feel of him. It was her first time touching a dick and how surprising that her first would end up being none other than her beloved Iudex. She solidified her grip and Neuvillette bucked his hips, hissing in pain, eliciting a soft blush and apology from her.
Furina loosened her hold, going slow and gentle. She caressed her hand up and down, guided by his groans of pleasure. Her inexperience reared its ugly head as she floundered, messing up the tempo. She didn't know how hard to grip or how to be seductive. It didn't matter, though, because Neuvillette's hand weighed down on hers, showing her how to do it.
“Yes…j-just like that…” he groaned, using his hand to wrap her fingers around the entirety of his cock.
Despite the embarrassing inexperience, she had to admit that this felt good. Real good. The feel of him under her palms had heat coursing through her, reeling her back. Furina clenched her thighs, squeezing them to alleviate the ache building in her core.
Experimentally she rubbed her thumb over his tip and he gave a full-bodied shudder, his husky voice lighting a fire in her stomach.
Belatedly she remembered that there was something else she wanted to try. So shyly, she lowered herself and pressed a soft kiss to his tip. She started with leaving kisses over his length, enjoying his breaths coming out in strangled gasps. It was less seductive and more curious but Neuvillette didn't seem to mind. Instead she grew bolder, sealing her lips around him. Running her tongue over his tip in a way she hoped was sensual, she began to properly kiss his length. He stiffened, involuntarily groaning from her slow and deliberate moves.
She used the other hand and coiled around him, giving it a proper squeeze while her lips and tongue slithered over his cock. Her breath hitched from the taste of him, salty and fresh, reminding her of the ocean.
“Furina,” Neuvillette moaned breathlessly—causing her to take more of him into her mouth. A task easier said than done considering how big he was. Yet Furina didn't let that deter her. She bobbed her head cautiously, spit and drool smearing onto him. His length slowly disappeared between her lips, and he groaned in relief. She suckled on him delicately, feeling him twitch, a sensation that had her core throb.
The only sounds echoing through her room were the scandalous slurping noises as she glided her tongue all over him, along with his masculine groans. It only served to make her grow wetter.
Yet she continued, willing to satisfy him as much as possible, even though she didn't take him completely in her mouth. Neuvillette thrust his hips into her mouth and she could only moan, the sound muffled around his cock. His fingers tangled in her hair, nestling between her white curls—and he pulled her down on his length, causing her to choke and sputter, taking more of him. Her eyes watered, rolling back to meet his.
It was exactly when he came, spilling into her mouth. With a moan, Furina pulled away, though not before his cum splattered across her face and even into her mouth. She moaned, unable to help herself at the taste of him. So that's how a dick tasted…She almost shuddered at that thought.
Neuvillette panted, breathing heavily as he recovered from his high. His fingers slowly left her hair. “Furina…” he heaved, his eyes drifting shut.
“H-how did you feel?” She asked shyly, her competitive side rearing. She wanted to know if she did a good job. But her hopeless romantic side wasn't sure if she could handle hearing any criticism from him.
“You were….perfect. So good.” Neuvillette groaned. “So good. How come it feels so good when it was you? I never came this quickly with my own hands.”
The praise caused her to blush, feeling her face burn crimson with a flush. Had she? All she had done was copy what she read in the books and then experimenting some. Furina was so worried that she'd end up turning him off that she was not prepared for her faux seduction to work.
“Really?” Furina asked quietly, her eyes shining with hope. “I’m glad to hear that. Not that I wasn't confident in my skills!” She had to add quickly, lest he reaches the wrong conclusion.
Neuvillette however said, “This time I want to try something.”
She didn't understand it first but when his eyes trailed down her thighs, that's when she realized.
“Oh.” She squeaked, face blooming with a blush. You'd think she would be a lot more composed after sucking her crush off, but that was certainly not the case. “Y-you want to…?”
“I want you to feel good too. I want to learn how to make you feel good just like you did.” The honesty in his voice seduced him far more than looks could.
Warmth, lust and love simmered into a volatile concoction in her chest and she parted her lips, stunned.
“Show me how to touch you,” he leaned forward and before she could respond, he was kissing her. Whimpering, she felt him nibble on her lip before tugging on it. He pushed her down until she was lying, situating himself between her thighs. In a matter of one day and one lesson, he'd learned how to kiss her in a way that frazzled her nerves. For a moment, all she could do was be overwhelmed by the kiss.
“Mmm…take off your clothes,” Furina weakly ordered, unable to control herself. She needed to feel his bare skin against hers.
Neuvillette kept kissing her, paying no attention to her words until she mumbled again. Pausing, he broke the kiss. He shrugged off his coat before unbuttoning his shirt in a hurry, his impatience causing her to giggle. The shirt slipped off, revealing expanses of smooth and flawless skin, strong and broad shoulders, and Furina's giggle died. Her jaw hung open at the sight of his bare chest. She was aware that she was ogling him with wide eyes, unbefitting of a respectable and measured Archon but no one, no one could look at him and remain unbothered.
He looked like he was out of this world. He was, of course, the Hydro Dragon Sovereign, a mythical creature and an enigma of his own. But this she was not expecting.
While she was busy staring at him, Neuvillette's fingers fiddled with the cravat at her throat, his gaze smoldering. “You take off yours too,” his voice was a low grumble. “I want to…I want to see you too.”
Well. How could she deny him then?
With shy and trembling hands, Furina took off her shirt and vest, slipping it off her shoulders. Considering her lack of curves, there was no need for any kind of bra. Which meant that her small breasts were bare, allowing him to see everything. Uncharacteristically self-consciousness took over her and she found herself reaching to cover her chest. A move that Neuvillette didn't allow. He wrapped his fingers around her small wrists, pulling them away.
“Don't.” He gently chided. “Don't cover yourself up. I don't want you to feel the need to hide yourself.”
Furina gnawed on her bottom lip, staring at him with unabashed hope and affection. She knew that she wasn't acting convincing enough. Aware that she was looking at him like he hung the moon and stars in the sky, that she wasn't sensible enough to hide her feelings, that they were painted clear as day on her face. But gods, these words were exactly what she dreamt of him telling her.
“You mean it?” She couldn't help but ask, further shattering her lie of being a seductress. No seductress would ask that.
Neuvillette laid her hand to rest beside her, leaving nothing between his gaze and her body. Instead of speaking, he was immediately distracted. There was no way to explain the look in his eyes, no proper way to describe the hunger and the lust that filled his gaze. She was ensnared by that look, breath hitching in her throat as she let him have his fill. She knew that she had a boyish figure, no curves, pitiful small breasts, hips that were barely larger than her waist, and then there was of course, her ass. The only part of her body that had any curve, even if it was nothing compared to others. She was bemused about her figure long ago, when the tabloids made fun of her for looking like a man more than a woman. Being a goddess meant that she was the standard for beauty and Fontainians didn't like that she was rather unfeminine. Hence why she worried that he would be surprised, if not downright disappointed that the goddess he was serving was neither beautiful nor—
“N-Neuvillette-!”
Her self-deprecative thoughts vanished as he cupped his hand around her chest. Her chiding tapered into a breathy moan at the rough way he handled her. Fondling the flesh eagerly. The erotic touches had her throwing her head back, her body quivering from the onslaught of attention he was giving. She could only whimper, unable to believe that Neuvillette was the one to touch her like this. With every brush of his palms against her sensitive nipple, Furina felt pleasure lapping at her, only growing stronger and stronger. There was no method or rhythm to his movements, his roughness adding to her moans.
She had to stifle her cries, lest she act like an inexperienced virgin. But it was getting harder to muffle herself. His hand gripped her too tight, causing her to whine.
“Too rough…”
Neuvillette stopped his ministrations, though he didn't let go of her breast. The warmth of his palm had her whimpering. “Apologies,” he spoke finally, giving her breast a gentle squeeze, his voice rough and deep. “I got too carried away.”
Carried away. As in, he found her attractive. Somehow his words caused her to blush fiercely, more than anything else.
“How should I touch you? Please teach me.” His face was inches away from her, leaving her no option but to stare into his intense and earnest gaze.
Recovering from her shyness, Furina grabbed his wrist and put his other hand on her chest. “Here,” she guided him until he was touching her nipple. “This is an erogenous area, it makes—aaah!”
He cut off her explanation, pinching her. Neuvillette may not be experienced but what he lacked, he more than definitely made up for it with his excitement. Gods, the excitement on his face…he had this feral look that made her liquid heat run through her blood. While he pinched and squeezed her with one hand, the other hand didn't remain still. Instead he used that hand to caress her breast until he was massaging the flesh.
Furina's expression tightened, her pleasure intensifying. Still she found herself whispering to him. “You can kiss my neck too.”
She didn't need to tell him twice; enthusiastically he latched himself to the column of her neck. Belatedly she wondered if only he was this obedient in other matters but she couldn't think of that for long because right then his tongue darted out to lap at her heated skin. He already got the hang of it? He's too fast! Perhaps he was the expert here, seeing how easily he had turned her into a whimpering and moaning mess. Submissive too. The thought was like a flame that ignited her from within. No way, I'm not into being the submissive one, am I?
Furina exhaled harshly, toes curling when he grazed her neck with his teeth. Crying out, she writhed under him as he suckled on her skin. Ecstasy filled her, making her head swim. His hot breaths tickled her as he made out with her neck like it was her mouth, his hands continuing with their groping on her chest.
“Hnnn…Neuvi,” she panted, cooing seductively, rewarding him with her involuntary noises.
She couldn't stop sighing in content, feeling the wetness growing between her thighs until she was soaking. The pleasant heat that had been rising in her was now increasing, a wholly unfamiliar feeling taking over her body. She quivered, tensing.
Panicked, Furina wriggled out of his hold, gently pushing his face away from the crook of her neck. Neuvillette made a pitiful whine, having been denied his gift.
“N-Neuvillette-um…” She struggled to speak, ensnared by his gaze. How was she supposed to keep her cool when he looked at her like that? A squeak left her when he ran his hand down her chest. “I-I think this is enough foreplay.”
Because how embarrassing would it be if she ended up orgasming just from his hands on her breasts?
Neuvillette looked like he was straight out of her fantasies, utterly gorgeous and positively alluring. “Are you sure?” He murmured.
Nodding enthusiastically, she inched away from, if only to get some room to breathe. And of course, this was the penultimate of this lesson. They were going to do it. Have sex. Her head was spinning from desire, lust and overwhelming pleasure. But if she was going to maintain her reputation, then she had to be in control. Flashing a gentle smile at him, Furina began to take her shorts off that were feeling too tight on her sensitive skin. They came off easily, revealing her white panties.
Allowing him to see just how soaking wet she had gotten. Embarrassment colored her face and she tried not to squirm as she tugged her panties down, completely baring herself for him.
“Come on.” She urged him, hiding her hesitation. “You can…um, touch me.”
She didn't have to repeat herself. Neuvillette's eyes didn't leave her sopping core as he grasped her thighs and pulled her closer. His intense gaze on such an intimate area had her heart pounding crazily against her chest but his grip on the back of her thighs kept her from closing her legs. And then he touched her.
The first contact had her bucking her hips instinctively. She bit her lip to stifle her moan.
“You said to touch you. But I don't know how. Can you please show me?” Despite the softness of his voice, his face looked wild and feral, desire evident in his expression. His chest rose and fell rapidly, sweat beading on his forehead, proving that she was not the only one affected.
“Ah…okay, I will show you.” Furina nibbled on her lip as she reached down, fingers grazing her bundle of nerves. She shuddered, lust simmering in her belly. She was so wet it was impossible to not whimper at her own fingers prodding at her entrance. Especially when Neuvillette was watching her. His eyes never left her as she started rubbing herself, petting her slit in slow movements. It was her inexperience that made her hesitate to increase her pace. After all, she had only ever inserted one finger.
The sheer hunger in Neuvillette's face was too much. So much so that she was incapable of looking at him, feeling her heart jackrabbit.
If he keeps looking at me like that, I don't think I can hold myself back.
“Hnnngh,” Furina groaned in bliss when she dipped her finger in, the slickness only making it easy to push the slender digit in and out. The shameless position she was in, her touching herself with her legs spread while her dearest Iudex watched eagerly, only addled her mind with pleasure. She wouldn't reach her peak this way but something about this was so lewd and hot that it had its own enjoyability.
As she languidly fucked herself with her finger, more slick gathered, adding lewd squelching noises. Furina was nearly drowsy from lust as she pulled her finger out of her. Except she couldn't take it back before Neuvillette grasped her wrist—and put the finger in his mouth. An embarrassingly loud moan escaped her at the feeling of his warm tongue licking her finger like it was the tastiest treat he ever had. He licked every bit of her wetness from her, not stopping until he had his fill.
With a pop, Neuvillette let her go, his brows furrowing. “You taste like the purest freshwaters. How…is that possible?”
Furina certainly didn't know, nor could she muster a response. “Neuvillette, please…” she could only weep, her core aching for something more.
He spurred into action instantly, lining his cock to her glistening slit. She whined, throat drying at the sight of his swollen tip against her entrance. A part of her dumbly wondered if all of this was a dream she was having. Because she herself couldn't make sense of what was happening. His groan of pleasure snapped her out of her lustful daze, reminding her this was real.
“Haaah, don't look at me like that,” Furina whimpered, words spilling out of her lips without her awareness.
“How am I looking at you?” Neuvillette stared at her with amused curiosity, dragging his length across her slit, teasing her. He leaned forward, pressing his forehead against hers. Tenderness shone in his lilac eyes, stirring in her heart.
Love. She wanted to say that. But she held her tongue. No, if she told him that, then all lies would evaporate. She was just seeing things. Furina consoled herself.
“For your first time, let me be the one to take the reins.” She instead replied. The truth was that she simply didn't know if she could handle his size. After all, she was a virgin who only used her fingers. Neuvillette on the other hand…was massive. She even doubted if she could take him, but she couldn't back out now. Not just because she promised him, but also because he was cornering her like a predator would a prey and her legs had most definitely given up.
At his hum of agreement, Furina grasped the base of his cock, shuddering gently. Just the feel of him rubbing against her wet folds was enough to make her lose focus on everything else. She was more than wet for him but that didn't stop the pinch of pain as she gently guided him in, wincing. For Furina who never used more than a finger, or two when she was feeling brave, having his cock stretch her insides had her crying out, moaning his name breathlessly.
Yet she didn't want her first time to be without a reminder. She captured his lips, meshing them together as he entered her. I'm so glad you are my first, she said with her kiss. I love you so much, Neuvillette.
Neuvillette groaned, shuddering yet he kissed her back all the same.
So this was it, she thought in her lust-addled mind.
It was almost unbearable, the way he filled her so roughly. His size had left her breathless and sobbing. Time lost its meaning and she all but forgot everything else that wasn't his girth, spreading her so nicely. She couldn't ignore the ache of being so thoroughly filled, stretching her impossibly. There was nothing else she could do but writhe as his heat enveloped her. Pain stabbed her but the discomfort soon ebbed, sending sharp thrills down her spine.
“S-so big,” Furina inhaled, mumbling into his mouth. So big that he was imprinting himself in her inner walls, leaving no room for other thoughts.
“Does it feel good?” Neuvillette asked.
Any answer she hoped to give died when he pulled out, making her sob from the emptiness. Before he promptly thrust back in, ripping a moan from her.
“Ha-have you done this before?” Furina's expression pinched, breathy sighs leaving her as he continued pulling out and pushing in, experimenting with the tempo. “How are you…haah, you are a lot better than I thought.”
“Maybe.” His lips tugged into a smirk against her mouth. “Or I'm just a quick learner like you said.”
And then there was no talking anymore. His hips canted, thrusting into her slowly. Furina didn't want to be passive, so she began to rock her hips as well, each grind of his girth sending sparks of pleasure. She felt him sink in her cloying heat, until his full length was inside her. It was torture in the best way. Furina threw her head back and mewled, finding no other word to describe the sensation other than addictive. It was addictive as his tip slipped out of her, making her moan from the emptiness and it was addictive as he jammed his cock inside her, reaching the deepest parts of her.
Their bodies moved in tandem, pleasure overwhelming her until she was flushed with warmth. Restless, she moaned, forgetting to muffle her sounds. He was frenetic, spearing into her, each harsh thrust leaving quakes of pleasure. His cock twitched inside her, knocking the breath out of her chest.
“Close…I'm really close,” Neuvillette mumbled, continuing to fuck her.
She was caught off guard when he groaned, spilling into her. Ropes of cum washed over her insides, liquid warmth filling her. It overflowed, pooling out of her even though he was impaling her. The sensation was unlike anything else she felt, so startlingly arousing that she was in a daze, unaware that Neuvillette was speaking to her.
“Hm?”
“You haven't come once,” he spoke accusingly. The look of intensity was so distracting that she wasn't even sure she understood what he said.
“Oh, that's…” Furina wavered. “It's fine. I—”
He cut her off with a passionate kiss, making her forget everything else. Neuvillette began moving again, hands capturing her hips, leaving indents in her skin. He slammed into her, his pace feral and brutal.
“Mmf!”
She moaned into his mouth, her mind unable to decide if it wanted to focus on his warm tongue licking every inch of her mouth or his rock-hard cock stirring up her insides. He buried his length, hilting himself in. The initial penetration had been slightly painful but now with his rough tempo, she only felt pleasure, choking on a startled moan as he angled himself deeper. And hitting a particular spot that left her sobbing from euphoria.
He was downright ploughing her now, all determined and confident to throw her in the waves of bliss he did. Thrust after thrust, he continued pounding her, his pleased smile felt against her mouth at her growing moans.
“Neuvillette—mmh!” Furina cried out, overstimulated and oversensitive from the rough way he handled.
Liquid heat coursed through her. Something was happening. The warmth built up, reaching a crescendo that she was unfamiliar with. It was never like this when she tried to get herself off.
But Neuvillette was nothing but ingenious. Grabbing her thighs, he spread them further apart until he was reaching even deeper. He left messy kisses on her lips and jaw, biting softly. “I want you to fall apart with me. Together.”
His request was obliged soon because he hilted again and again until her mind was mush, her muscles tightening and she saw white as her orgasm gushed, pleasures crashing into her. Neuvillette followed, his cum filling her once more, his molten heat sending sparks of bliss. She melted, sinking in euphoria until everything became forgotten.
With a grunt and a groan, he finally pulled away from her, letting his cum spill onto the sheets, pooling between her thighs and even reaching her ass. Furina shuddered, her legs collapsing. Soreness settled between them. No doubt that she would be unable to walk.
For a moment, all Furina could do was pant, breathing heavily. She had to say something. Otherwise she would end up ruining the mood. While she panicked internally about what she should say, she felt a heavy warmth knock into her.
“–Huh?”
Furina didn't know what to do as Neuvillette laid atop her, pinning her with his weight. He sighed peacefully, wrapping his hands around her, bringing her closer. His face tucked in the crook of her neck, he mumbled. “...tired.”
She burst into giggles at his antic, running her hand through his long, silky hair. “Is that so?”
Considering his lack of response along with the way his breathing petered out, she rightfully assumed that he passed out. Warmth flooded her face and she could only hold onto him tightly, grateful that he couldn't see her be so flustered and hopeful. There was much to do and she was sure that the bedsheets would have to be replaced, but that was a concern for later. For now she basked in his warmth.