Soren and Nessa kissed like they didn't have the time to be patient, and they really didn't.
Lilith, activate Nine Fold Touch and shut up with system notifications and don't watch.
<<Lilith: tsk, tsk, fine. Activating technique sir>>
She went silent after that but Soren could feel the technique activating as mana slowly pooled into the tips of his fingers and lips.
He didn't have to call Lilith to activate the technique, but he did want her to know he wasn't planning on having her in his head or the system pinging each time he touched or was touched.
Soren's fingers dug into Nessa's skin, ridding his mind of thoughts as he felt the softness of her skin and the heat radiating off her.
With one hand on her back while the other was anything but stationary, they kissed deeply, Nessa's hands coming to wrap around his neck.
Although Soren was slightly malnourished looking and thin, he wasn't really that short, he was just good at making himself see that way, he was at a comfortable 5ft 9 inches.
His hands moves slowly, tracing down the hem of her shirt to the waist line of her tunic trousers, feeling up the soft curves on the way.
Nessa nibbled gently on his lip, making him groan faintly into her lips.
Using this chance, Nessa pried his mouth open with hers and sucked on his tongue like it owed her his taste.
He returned the energy, cupping her ass and gently pushing her to the wall, his height being a little over hers making her frame small as his back covered her.
"Mm...that's for last time," she said when they broke the kiss to gasp for air. "And we've wasted almost 2 minutes kissing."
Soren didn't respond with words, instead one hand gently raised her top until her breasts spilled out, the cool dry air of the linen store brushing over her stiff nipples.
He then slowly trailed kisses down from her lips, down the column of her jaw and down her neck all the way to her collarbone.
Without a word he begun to suck and lick her nipples, rolling the stiff bead over his tongue and sucking on it.
"Mm fuck yes...why are you so good?...this is...mm!"
Nessa had to cover her mouth with the back of her palm to keep her moans from spilling out through the not thick enough walls.
His other hands weren't idle either, with one hand groping her other breast to his heart content, pulling and twisting bud between his fingers, while his other hands slid lower and lower, leaving a trail of fire on Nessa's thighs.
His hands were everywhere at once, rough and demanding, mapping out every curve of her body as if memorizing a sacred text.
When his fingers found the damp heat between her thighs, she let out a broken whimper, her back arching off the sheets
Soren's hand gently pressed over her pussy, rubbing slow strokes over her clit, earning him what sounded like a whimper.
He looked up, locking eyes with her before swapping, moving his mouth to the other nipple while his hands switched positions.
Soren slowly pleasured her, teasing her with slow licks and gently flicking her nipple and alternating
"Mmm...fuck...Don't stop..."
And obliged he followed her pleases.
His hand between her legs pressed deeper, putting a deeper pleasure on her clit as he started rubbing in slow circles.
He sucked hard on her nipple, a beastly moan attempting to leave her lips as as it popped out of his mouth with a wet sound.
Soren leaned over without stopping his hands from continuing their assault and licked her ears.
"I'm going to kick it up a bit, try your best not to make too much noise alright?" He said as he nibbled on her ear and down her neck, getting a faint whimper as a reply.
Soren pulled back, and admired her work for a moment as he looked at her.
Nessa's eyes were half lidded and her face was flushed a deep rose that made her slightly tan skin look alluring, her chest heaved with every breath, causing her breast to shake with it, the peaks coated with his saliva.
He pulled down her pants with her help, pooling the fabric at her feet and slid her panties to the side.
"Yo-you what are you doing?" Nessa asked timidly with a startled tone.
While she could understand what he might be trying to do, it wasn't something she'd done and was suddenly feeling very conscious of her state of undress.
She tried to cover herself but Soren just gently pried her hands away and went on his knees, bringing his face incredibly close to her already wet folds.
"It's okay, just relax," He said warmly before diving in.
His tongue followed the path his fingers had cleared, tasting her the sweet, metallic tang of her arousal that made his head spin.
Every lick was deliberate, slow, and devastating. He swirled his tongue around her swollen clit, teasing it until she was sobbing his name.
'Please... ahh please, fuck yes~' she gasped, her hips bucking instinctively against his mouth. She wanted more. He gave it to her.
The technique filled his head with knowledge and ways to use mana that could make her see stars and he was fully intent on showing her constellations.
His tongue lapped against her swollen clit, drew circles and shapes and moved in ways she didn't think a tongue could move.
Her hands came into his dark slightly dark hair, holding it like a boat fighting against the currents and was losing.
"Oh...fuck...fuck...I'm...I think I'm...cumming~"
Her words became a slur as she gushed form her pussy, but Soren greedily slurped everything up, the sounds echoing obscenely in the room.
"oh fuck...fuck...you're not...mm~"
Her legs trembled as he kept going, extending her high. He held her by her waist, his Apprentice strength enough to keep her pinned to the wall and upright.
Finally, after one long deep lick, he pulled back, his face from the lips down faintly glistering with the evidence of her release.
Soren stood up and kissed her, it was a long slow kiss that made her taste both herself and him.
"You...how are you...fuck...I need a minute," She mumbled into his shoulder as he held her in his arms.
Soren chuckled into her ears and gently took a hand, bringing it over the obvious tent that had formed between his pants.
Nessa looked at him, her eyes dark and a smile on her lips, she didn't even care to ask about the details of how his chastity cage was off, her mind taken over with lust.
"Nessa! Come finish checking the sheets for me, I've been summoned!"
Suddenly a loud shout came from outside the storeroom, it Marda and it seemed she had something for Nessa.
Soren and Nessa's bodies went stiff as their eyes went wide, they both paused for a moment before looking at the door, their hearts beating like a drum as they looked at the door expecting it to open.
Luckily for them since Marda knew Nessa was close by, she only shouted for her rather than coming to see her herself.
"Shit...fuck I have to go," Nessa said, coming back to it. She quickly pulled her clothes back up and straightened her top.
She looked down at little Soren before giving Soren a quick peck on his lips. "That was amazing, I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you ok?"
She didn't wait for his reply before rushing out of the store room.
Soren: ...
<<Lilith: ...>>
<Loraine: ...that wasn't 20 minutes yet.>>
<Lilith: He has bluer things to think about than that...either way...>>
<<Second Contact: Nessa Ryn. Unranked. Willing. Adequate enough application of a purchased art. Station equal.>>
<<Award: 42 LP.>>
Soren could only let out a frustrated groan before waiting for some time, calming himself before sneaking out to head to his own duties.