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For VERY obvious reasons, there are less images throughout these chapters. Those that appear have to be censored, or else...
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“Heh… we’ll have to stop kissing if-”
Again and again, our lips passionately combine and are tongues crash and collide into each other. Our hands wander all over, Lena’s touch even giving me goosebumps as her hands run over my skin. In our haste to get started, we even lost some clothes in the process.
“S-Sera… it’s only fair if I h-have a go next.”
Lena breaks our little make out session to speak up, still stuttering presumably from the passion. Stuttering while horny, that seems like a hard thing to hide.
She follows it up… presumably to kiss my neck...
“Hehe… w-what do you t-think of this?”
Instead of my neck, she goes for my ear and sucks on it, her ruby cladded lips seductively nibbling my elven ear!
“Meh.”
“Meh!? What do you m-mean meh!?”
Lena visibly looks grumpy, even sulking from my lack of ear sensuality. I’ve said this before, these knife of ears of mine do nothing for me. Having her face scrunch up due to pouting definitely gives me a chuckle though.
“Heh, I’ll give you a tip, Lena. What are first thing guys notice about a gal?”
“Hmm… her breasts?”
“Heh, ding ding. Correct.”
Leaving nothing to the imagination, Lena stubbornly returns to our kissing but this time around, she has a better idea on how to get my motor running.
Her warm hands cup my chest, causing a small shiver to quiver down my spine, not in a bad way of course. Feeling her warmth against my skin, the taste of her breath and sound of that near muted purring she makes, my libido is rapidly building. I don’t know if I’ll be able to take things slow if this keeps up.
Lena continues to cup my ample chest and I decide the time is now, my hands abandon her waist to go further down than they’ve ever been before.
“D-Damn… Sera?”
“Is that not okay, Lena?”
She seems to recall, slightly backing away and even shaking when I graze past the fabric of her underwear.
“I-It’s fine, Sera, great a-actually. Can we d-do something else first?”
“Of course.”
Getting up and making the bed squeak in the process, Lena heads to the corner of room and faces away from me to unclip her bra.
‘Huh, to think she’d get nervous about nudity all of a sudden. Might as well join her.’
I follow along, removing the last of the clothes on this elven body, even if there wasn’t much left to remove. I will someday make commando-ism a divine art, mark my words.
…
Both of us shudder and ponder to ourselves as we face each other, the first time officially seeing each other in this way. This is for real, I actually feel naked in this avatar now. It’s oddly unsettling… but also a slight turn-on. If we end up as exhibitionists, then this is the moment it started.
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Before things go any further as Lena undoes her hair, a small part of me fears this may not be right. The slight shiver and embarrassed look on her face makes me to hug her tightly, we’ll never have to do anything if she doesn’t want to.
“Lena… you don’t have to say anything if this is too soon. Heh, we can easily hug the night away if you’d like.”
“N-No, Sera! I’m honestly okay! It’s just that I’ve never shown anyone my c-complete human form… are you sure you’re ready though?”
“Heh, ready as ever. Remember, I’ve still got the drive of a guy under this exter-”
My words are cut short again with Lena’s mouth combining with mine, her initiating another kiss full of as much passion as any other. Down below, this is already starting to light a fire.
“Sera… j-just tell me no if you don’t like w-what I’m doing, o-okay?”
Lena slows for a moment, clearly fighting her baser instincts to see if I’m okay. She’s too caring for her own good at times.
Her hands don’t return to my chest, instead we seem to switch roles. My hands explore her soft and squishy bosom while hers wander lower. A single creeping finger, finding next to no resistance, slipping its way in.
‘That’s alright… kind of nice… that’s sublime.’
That one finger leads to two, then three!? Like Lena can read my body, I seem to instinctively clench against her hand.
We still continue to kiss as Lena slowly rubs and thrusts her fingers inside of me. For lack of better words, the pleasure is great, but maybe not enough to get any further.
“S-Sera? Can I kiss you… down there?”
“Sure.”
Lena drops to her knees with a face full of fluster and love, practically diving headfirst into my inner sanctum. Silly euphemisms aside, that first kiss down below causes an incomprehensible feeling.
‘Woah… she must’ve done this before, right?’
It starts with a small suckle, then ends with me putting my head up to face the ceiling. That sensitivity is better in every conceivable way compared to what a guy’s third led is capable of.
However, her lips lose sight of my bean really quickly when her tongue plunges in, getting deeper and making me wetter by the second. If licking the odd tasting ice-cream isn’t enough, she tops this off by placing a thumb right where the bean remains, softly running over it as well.
My mind already appears lost, the pleasure radiating throughout my loins to every single fibre of my body. Without even realizing it, I’ve even started groping myself in the process.
‘F-Fuck… that’s exceptional.’
My eyes roll into the back of my head and my lip is meant for biting; this feeling surpasses a guy’s experience in every way. And it still keeps raising to depths unimaginable…
Until, a mind-blowing peak is reached. With next to no warning, all that energy is spent…
‘Oh, dear God! Fuck!’
“F-F-Fuck! L-Lena!”
My fingers grasp onto Lena’s scalp as my entire body spasms out of control, my weight completely relying on her as my knees turn to jelly and my mind goes completely blank. Calm and composed for the most part, that ending completely throws me off my game. Ten out of ten, would do again…
Finally finishing off when the shakes become manageable, I look back down to see my dragon partner still kneeling, grinning madly like she’s just accomplished something sinister. I don’t even care how dopey she looks… this dragon has my heart.
“H-How was that, Sera? You don’t make much in the way of noise, until the finish. Hehe.”
“Mind shattering… say. You really haven’t done this before?”
I’ve got an awful suspicion Lena may be lying to me, not like I’d care if she was. A technique that skilled must’ve been practiced before, right?
“I’m literally a three-hundred-year-old virgin, Sera. It’s easy enough to figure things out by yourself.”
‘Heh, so it’s the degenerate lifestyle then, gotcha. I can relate… although. She’d have to be extremely flexible to practice such an art.’
“S-Sera… hehe. What cha doing?”
“I-It’s… your t-turn now… r-right?”
Picking Lena up like the princess she is, the weight of my partner causes a stutter just from the strain, my body is already weakened enough as it is. I reckon I can fight through the lack of strength and the post nut clarity if it’s only a few feet.
I thoughtfully place my smiling partner down on the bed, then crawl over her to give her still flustered face a peck on the cheek. Purposely not mentioning about the fact her breath smells a little funky, wonder what could’ve caused that?
Sliding down her, I get to work caressing and kissing her belly. This quickly causes her to shake but for a completely different reason.
“Hehe, f-fuck! Why d-does that t-tickle so much!?”
Not knowing whether she likes that or not, I skip a small part of the foreplay and go further down…
‘Wow. I’m not sure what I expected, it definitely doesn’t disappoint.’
Now where the real money is made, Lena appears to be extremely similar to me down below. Clean, neat, shaven, tidy, there’s not much else to say unless I want to sound crude.
To begin with, I start by drawing circles around her pearl, causing that ever so subtle purr Lena occasionally lets off to grow a minuscule amount.
‘Seeing how she gets with ears… I wonder.’
Lena’s stub stands tall and proud, almost like it wants more attention than I’m giving it. So obviously, I start to numb at it.
“S-S-Sera! S-Slow down… m-mhmmm…”
‘Heh, guess she’s really sensitive there.’
Her hands grasp the bedsheets, almost in an aggressive fashion as I continue to lick and nibble her pearl. Should probably slow this down, something is telling me Lena may finish within seconds if I put my full focus here.
Finally, I make my way the real forbidden fruit, burying my face right into the prize as Lena squirms when lifting up her legs for me. Now, I can keep a hold of her.
‘Hmm… how should I go about this?’
My lack of experience here makes me pause a moment as I think on what could be the best way of doing this. I could start with a finger or two and make her work for it, go straight to thrusting with three, or try eating her out.
‘Nah, overthinking this will spoil the mood.’
In the end, I just decide to copy what Lena did, essentially French kissing but inside a place moister than you can imagine. The taste surprises me a little, acidic but not sour, metallic but not bloody. Either way, the forbidden fruit flavour means little to me, I think she’s liking it?
“Mhmmm… S-Sera? Try s-sucking through y-your tongue-… mhmhmm…”
Down here in the abyss, I try doing what Lena suggests, making a tube with my tongue and using that to continuing deep diving. She rewards me instantly by purring even louder, even swinging her hips in the process towards my face.
Hidden beneath the veil of purrs, her moans are subtle yet loud, almost she’s trying to be quiet. Can’t exactly blame her considering the room we’re getting for free.
"Mhm..."
‘Damn, heh. She’s a real fighter, I’ll give her that.’
Far into my meal, at times I have to grab tightly onto Lena’s legs to keep myself stable, her entire body clashing and shaking to fight off, or for the rapidly increasing pleasure. She moves far too much, without having my head locked between her thighs I’d be kicked across the room.
Combine that “fighting” with the growing spasming, I think she’s getting close…
And then, she finishes… really hard. Not just spasming mind you, her entire body clenches and tenses, essentially trapping and wrapping me between her trembling legs.
“S-Sera!”
‘Heh… wouldn’t even care if I passed out here.’
Howling out my name, Lena lets out everything and the force of her orgasm ripples through me just as much as her. Even as I’m struggling to breathe entombed within her tensed-up thighs, I have zero regrets.
Thankfully, I’m able to breath soon enough when Lena calms. Finally released from the clutches of the dragon, the air now tastes funny. No idea what could be causing that… heh.
‘The question is… do I continue or not?’
My question is swiftly answered when Lena sits up and smiles at me, a face full of what I hope is sweat and not tears.
“Please tell me you liked that?”
“Phew… o-of course, Sera, everything is good! Or great actually… that’s way better when someone else does it!”
‘Heh, knew she’d done this before. Be honest with yourself… you’d do it too if you could bend that way.’
Purposely ignoring the vivid image of Lena twisting and turning, bet that wouldn’t be hard in dragon form, she’s finally gets through the post orgasm clarity and virtually leaps at me.
I’m quickly wrapped inside one of her clingy yet smothering hugs. I’m still not that much of a hugger but for Lena’s sake, I can be persuaded.
“What was that for, Lena?”
“Hehe, no reason. Why couldn’t we have met hundreds of years ago? So many wasted years of loneliness… that was everything I wanted and more.”
Lena continues to smile like a dope and I try my hardest not to join her, my frowning face has always been natural but not when this dragon messes with my heartstrings like this. This is way too cute for something involving carnal pleasure!
“Don’t you start getting sappy on me. You want another go?”
“Seriously Sera!? Are you trying to make me fall in love with you or something? We’re moving way too fast!”
My partner tries her best at teasing and it does give me a good chuckle, she does have a point though. There’s no need to rush things any further, tonight was pretty much perfect as it is.
“Heh, fair enough, we’re done for now. They do say good things come to those who wait.”
Instead, I think the perfect ending for tonight is this. With Lena attached to my side and maybe a few snacks, I’m talking about literal food, we’re can hug the night away. Maybe this time, I’ll give it a go at being the bigger spoon…
[Author-Notes] Image doesn’t make complete sense but too good not to use.