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“Noble Rise!” Jusis shouted, empowering Rean, Gaius, Crow, and Kurt as they dodged pillars of green fire from a dragon-like cryptid cloaked in green flames. The four-man team was invigorated by the sudden burst of energy. Crow rolled to the side, avoiding another burst of fire erupting from beneath his feet. He regained his footing and quickly shot at the cryptid’s right eye. The cryptid reeled back in pain, roaring as it stood on its hind legs. Gaius built up energy into his spear and thrust it forward, the tip shooting a green laser surrounded by a gust of wind. The cryptid stumbled as it awkwardly tried to regain its footing.
“Rean! Kurt!” Gaius yelled. The two ran parallel towards the hind legs of the monster. With mighty shouts, the pair slashed at the hind legs. The stumbling cryptid toppled over, losing its flames and exposing its black scales. Crow rushed in, switching to his double saber and tearing into the cryptid. Gaius jumped to the sky and rocketed downwards. His spear impaled the cryptid’s back, its scales flying around from the impact. Kurt danced around the downed beast with his dual blades, tearing away at the cryptid’s armor.
Gaius dislodged his spear from the monster and jumped away from its back. Crow leapt backward, shooting from his pistols to keep the cryptid in check. Kurt spun along the back of the monster like a saw. He kicked off of the cryptid’s head and landed next to Gaius. Crow moved next to Gaius and put away his weapons, smiling as Rean was preparing his finishing move.
“My mind is clear. My blade, empty.” Rean stood, his eyes closed to the world outside of him. The cryptid was about to regain its footing, and made to move its head. As its scales were about to reignite, Rean opened his eyes.
“Now!” Rean disappeared, leaving faint traces of his figure as he shredded into the monster. He stopped in front of it, the effects of his slashes still present in the air. As they faded, he swiped his sword, cleanly throwing the blood on his blade onto the ground and causing a sharp ring of light to surround him. He silently sheathed it. Thousands upon thousands of tempestuous slashes pelted against the cryptid once the hilt of the tachi closed onto the scabbard. The cryptid howled in pain one last time, its scales reigniting its green flames at the moment it exploded into purple energy. Rean’s coat and hair swayed with the explosion of energy, his red eyes almost appearing to glow in front of the dark display behind him.
The moment was ruined with the flicker of a camera.
Crow was laughing behind his Arcus, already saving the photo to his gallery. Ash joined in, having stayed in the reserve group with Jusis, Elliot, and Machias. Gaius chuckled while Kurt gave his instructor a sympathetic look, although a small smile managed to sneak into his expression.
“Attaboy Rean!” Crow teased. Rean just chuckled in response. While Rean was in a dark place before and still felt guilty for putting the world in the situation it’s in, having Crow back did a lot to improve his mental state. Duvalie also joined them, which was a welcome surprise. He always liked Duvalie. Her surprisingly strong morals and her cute antics with the other members of Ouroboros left an impression on him. He’d take the opportunity to get to know her more soon. Then, there was the night with Roselia at the hot springs. He wouldn’t forget that night. He couldn’t forget that night.
“What’s with the stupid grin?” Ash asked Rean in his signature smirk. “Thinking ‘bout your sister?”
Rean turned to look at Ash, closed his eyes, smiled cheerfully, and slowly unsheathed his tachi.
“What was that?” Rean asked, his happy expression contrasting with the murderous intent.
“Hey hey, woah! Calm down man!” Ash panicked. His shoulder still hurt at times from the last time he said anything about Rean’s sister. “Hey, uh, let’s put the sword away!”
The rest of the crew just laughed, being used to the one thing that could set Rean off. They also collectively felt bad for Elise, who obviously was head over heels for her “big brother”. Elliot remembered hearing that even Rean’s foster parents supported their relationship back when he stayed behind to help defend Ymir.
“Well now that we’re done with the request, we should head back.” Machias said. He had a chess rematch with Jusis’ name on it waiting.
“Actually, I have a better idea. The lake looks nice. We can get some beers from the town and chill by the water.” Crow suggested.
“Crow’s right. We should get rested for when we locate the princess and Rean’s sister,” Gaius agreed. The cryptid they’ve slain was the last request for the day, and the wind felt gentle, which only encouraged him to agree. Rean quickly sheathed his tachi, to Ash’s relief, and perked up.
‘Yeah. Altina wanted to practice fishing. Let’s ask if we can use the boat too,” Rean said.
“It’s settled then. I’ll call Towa and we can all relax by the water,” Crow said. None of the guys noticed that he quickly sent the picture he took of Rean to Musse before beginning the call.
“Here you go Allie!”
It was Juna’s turn to be in charge of the cafeteria, and to the surprise of the Old Class VII members, she was the best at it. Juna was well practiced in cooking, was only rivaled in cleaning by Emma, and enjoyed the role. She was giving Altina her favorite, warm cinnamon milk.
“Thanks,” Altina said before giving the drink a sip. While many would not notice the joy in Altina’s expression, Juna smiled at the very slight lifting of her brow and the small curve of her lips. She was the second closest person to Altina, and she loved it.
“Has Instructor Rean tried this milk?” Altina asked.
“No,” Juna said, but slightly blushed, “but he helped me make pretzels once and tried them. He loved those.” Juna smiled at the thought. Would Rean help his wife in the kitchen? Maybe he’d put the apron on her. Lost in her thoughts, Juna didn’t notice the jealous looks that came from Alisa and, surprisingly, Laura.
Alisa herself hasn’t cooked for or with Rean yet, so seeing one of his students get the experience first brought out envy. Laura, on the other hand, was jealous of the fact that Juna could work an orbal stove without causing destruction. She got to spend plenty of time sparring with Rean, so there wasn’t a tinge of jealousy for Juna spending time with Rean. She just wanted to be able to boil water on a stove without the knobs blowing up.
“You can give him some when he comes back,” Altina said, then took another sip.
“Yeah. Maybe it will help him recover some energy. Thanks Allie!”
Altina kept drinking the cinnamon milk, but she was smirking on the inside. While the girls were careful about discussing their agreement over her instructor, Altina already knew. She knew that Roselia convinced them to share him because, and she agreed, that they all had limited time alive and he’d love them all equally anyway. She also knew about the little competition that they were having. While they would all be his, they would still compete to get to him sooner than the others.
Ebon Shade really came in handy when they revealed all of this to Duvalie and Towa when she returned, thinking that the guys and herself weren’t around for the conversation.
Naturally, Altina did everything she could to give Juna an edge. Whenever Altina played VM with Rean, she’d ask Juna to sit with her and help her out. When Rean asked her how her day was during dinner, Altina always made it a point to emphasize time spent with Juna. If she wasn’t linked to Rean in combat, she linked with Juna.
It was working too.
While Rean loved all of his students and devoted time to them, he seemed to link up with Juna more often than the others, excluding Altina of course. He seemed to talk to her more to. While it was more due to the fact that Juna needed the most help with her studies, Altina liked to believe that it was a result of her work.
Altina took another sip, but turned towards the door. It opened, revealing Towa sporting a cute blue dress. She had a smile on her face and was holding a case marked by a king chess piece.
“Hey everybody! Crow called and said that we should all hang out by the lake. We’re already heading there, so bring whatever you need!” Towa announced. Many of them perked up at this. Emma could read her “special” spell book in the comfort of the lakeside breeze. Musse could show off her new short white dress and sunhat to her dear instructor.
It’d be such a shame if some water splashed onto my chest when I’m next to my future husband, mhmhmhm~
“Oh, and Altina?”
“Yes?”
“Rean said to get your fishing rod. He wants to fish with you out on the lake.”
“Ok,” Altina answered calmly. She walked out with a little spring in her step, noticed by even the Old Class VII ladies. This brought a smile to their faces. Altina truly has made so much progress from the civil war to now, and it was all thanks to the efforts of both Rean’s encouragement, swim club, and her classmates.
“It’s almost funny considering Rean first met Altina when she kidnapped his sister and the princess,” Fie quipped.
“And now she is the first to rush towards Rean for a warm embrace.” Musse said. “Some women get all the luck,” she mused.
“You don’t think she’s after him, right?” Alisa asked.
“Nah. She’s basically what Rean sees Elise as right now,” Sara answered with full confidence. Sara then had a mischievous smirk. “Who knows though? If she does develop her feelings for him even further, she doesn’t have anything holding her back from carrying out her desires.”
“I’d rather not think about that. Anyway, let’s get ready,” Alisa said. The women separated, only Juna staying behind. She grabbed a thermal bottle from one of the shelves and began filling it with cinnamon milk.
Once the women arrived to the lake, they saw that the guys have already set up tables and chairs, likely also borrowed from the nearby town.
Jusis was playing Blade with Machias, Crow acting as the ref to Elliot’s amusement. Gaius was eating a grilled fish with Zeo, who caught his own meal. Rean was polishing his tachi, humming a tune that sounded like the song Elliot wrote for the Class VII concert, a growing favorite around Erebonia titled Tie a Link of ARCUS! Kurt and Ash were sparring nearby with neither in a clear lead. Elliot looked up at the new arrivals and waved.
“Hey everyone! Grab a seat. We bought some drinks too!” Elliot said. Everyone paused their activities to greet each other. After a few short minutes of further setup, the area looked even more like a proper gathering. Lawn chairs were laid by the water’s edge, Towa relaxing with her toes touching the fresh water as she talked to Duvalie, who was resting from her intense training. Emma was reading her book with an unmatched focus, although the blush on her face went unnoticed.
More of Class VII gathered at the tables for a VM tournament, with Ash placing bets in the hopes of Crow winning. Sara in her semi-drunk stupor made the mistake of placing her bets on Elliot, who had the least understanding of VM. She also happened to be the one going against him, so she was confused on whether to celebrate her victory or cry over her loss of 10,000 mira. Even Musse was in the tournament. Seducing Rean had to be put on hold in order to play against Class VIIs gamemaster for supremacy over vantage masters.
As this was going on, Rean was with Altina at the pier. His coat was placed on the back of a nearby chair, leaving him in the dark gray shirt worn underneath. Even so, he still had his tachi at his side. Altina brought the fishing rods with her and gave one to Rean.
“Alright Altina. We’re in charge of catching dinner. We have plenty of time though, so whenever you need a break just tell me,” Rean explained.
“Right. I’m ready instructor,” Altina said, determination in her gaze as she faced the quiet blue lake. They quietly headed to the end of the pier, each with a rod and bucket. Rean demonstrated his swing and showed Altina about carefully reeling a fish in. He easily caught a large fish. Altina imitated his technique, but struggled to reel anything in.
“Here,” Rean leaned downward to get closer to Altina. He put his hands over hers and helped her swing. Her eyes lit up upon feeling a bite.
“Rean! We got one!” She cheered, although to any other person it would sound like she slightly raised her voice.
“Yeah. Let’s reel it in.”
Rean and Altina worked together, although at the halfway point, Rean let go and got his ARCUS out. Altina began to struggle a bit more, but Rean reassured her. After a few more seconds, Altina successfully reeled in a big one. She held it up with one hand and faced Rean with a cute smile. Rean pressed the button on his ARCUS and took a commemorative photo. She placed the fish in her bucket and the two then set forth on getting dinner.
They soon heard footsteps approaching after Rean caught three more and Altina one more. They turned to see Juna with her own fishing rod, as well as a thermal bottle.
“Need any help?” Juna asked with a cheerful smile as she walked up to the two.
“Any help would be appreciated Juna,” Rean responded, then scooted over to Altina. Juna went to Rean’s side and lifted up the bottle to him.
“Here, I brought you some cinnamon milk…for your hard work. I know it’s not much, but- “Juna was interrupted by Rean, who smiled warmly at her and gave her one of his signature head pats.
“I’ll appreciate anything you give me Juna. Nothing that comes from you, or anyone else in Class VII, is too small,” Rean reassured Juna. He grabbed the thermal bottle from her hand and uncapped it, not noticing Juna’s face matching her hair. Rean took a sip of the warm drink. “It’s delicious, Juna. You seriously have a talent for cooking.”
“T-thanks instructor. I’ll take this side,” Juna nervously said, turning to face away from Rean as she got ready to fish.
“Actually, now that you’re here, we can use the boat,” Rean said.
“Sure. I can steer the boat,” Juna said.
The three were now in the middle of the lake. Rean, wanting to give both of his students the opportunity to improve in fishing, took over the wheel as the girls fished. Altina managed to catch five more fish, while Juna caught eight.
“We’ve met our goal instructor,” Altina reported. Rean looked at the full buckets.
“Good job you two. Mind taking over the wheel Juna?” Rean asked.
“Sure instructor,” Juna answered.
“Before you do that, let’s get a picture taken. The waterfalls are beautiful, and we may not get another opportunity for this.” Rean suggested. Juna and Altina nodded. They stood next to each other in front of the waterfall and smiled. Rean counted down and took the picture.
“I’ll send it to you two. Let’s start heading ba- “Rean interrupted himself. The girls looked curiously at Rean’s sudden shift in attitude. “Juna. Get behind the wheel.” Before Juna could ask for an explanation, a giant chameleon like purple cryptid burst out from underneath the water. It roared, its spit landing on Rean’s arm, sizzling upon contact.
“Head to the waterfall!” Rean commanded. Fortunately, he brought his tachi with him. Altina summoned Claimh Solais. Juna steered the boat towards the waterfall as Rean and Altina did their best to slow the cryptid down. She didn’t understand why, but Rean’s senses were reliable.
“Don’t stop! Drive straight through the water!”
“Ok!”
Juna, trusting Rean, went through the waterfall. To her surprise, there was a cave, and the water was still going. She drove it further until the stream began going downward. The cryptid followed, roaring with unbridled fury. Juna saw the cave getting wider as well as a golden glow coming from deeper within. They went further down into an opening, whereupon they found themselves in an underground pool. Juna continued onward until she reached the sandy shore, having nowhere else to flee to.
“Good work Juna. We’ll be able to fight back now.” Rean said. The three got off the boat, taking in their surroundings, looking for anything they could take advantage of in combat. Large crystals illuminated the underground pool, bathing the surroundings in a warm, golden glow. They dotted the ceiling of the cave and were even lodged into the soft white sand.
The distant roars of the cryptid grew closer. Juna took her gunbreakers out, readying the gun mode and pointing them at the opening where the cryptid would come out. Rean turned to Altina.
“Altina, sneak out of here and get the others. Juna and I can hold it off until then.” Rean ordered. Altina obeyed without question, but looked back in worry as she flew away on Claimh Solais. She became invisible just as the cryptid crashed through the opening, roaring and rushing towards the pair on the shore. Juna shot at the cryptid immediately, attempting to chip away at the scales the monster used for its defenses. It appeared to be in vain. The cryptid’s scales seemed to be even tougher than the one Rean and his team fought earlier that day. The cryptid leaped towards them, attempting to crush the two. Rean and Juna ran off in opposite directions to avoid the monster’s underbelly, Juna shooting at the vulnerable underbelly as she did so. The cryptid crashed onto the sand and lifted itself up, facing Juna. It lunged forward. Before it could hit her, Juna shot bullets into the air, where a green clock appeared. Everything seemed to slow down around her as she moved to safety, away from the cryptid and the iridescent crystal behind her. Once time began to return to a normal pace for her, she was running towards Rean.
Her back was turned to the monster, but the monster’s yelp startled her as she saw the cave flash around her. She saw that Rean covered his eyes in time. The monster wasn’t fortunate, as it screamed in pain from the flash. Juna’s eyes widened in realization.
“Instructor Rean! It hit one of the crystals. I think whatever glows within bursts with light when the crystal gets hit.” Juna explained. The monster turned at the sound of her voice. Its closed eyes confirmed Juna’s findings. The two briefly looked at each other, a strategy already forming between the two. The two slashed and struck at the cryptid when it was blind. Whenever it was able to see again, Juna shot a crystal and closed her eyes. This continued for the next 5 minutes until the cryptid stopped moving. Juna saw this as an opportunity to strike and she prepared her Brave Smash craft, but Rean saw it differently.
“Juna, stop!” Rean yelled, but it was ignored as Juna already burst forward like a golden comet. The cryptid twitched and spun its tail, smacking her into the wall of the cave. She yelled in pain and tried to lift herself back up, but couldn’t. She took out a healing potion from her pocket and drank, hoping that the cryptid wouldn’t chase after her. Suddenly, the area seemed to darken despite the crystals’ glow.
Oh no
Rean’s haunting, wrathful cry filled the cave. Black flames burst from him, his eyes shifting from a glowing red to a terrifying, deep demonic crimson. The cryptid roared in response, challenging the ogre before it. Juna could only stare at the brutal massacre that proceeded to happen. Without his abilities, Rean was barely second to Laura in Class VII. Now having spirit unification permanently stuck to him, he slightly edged her out. With his demonic rage unleashed, he eclipsed them, only held back by his lack of complete self-control after he completely lost it.
Rean moved at blinding speeds, cutting the monster apart. It tried to slam its tail into Rean, but he cut it off with a Crescent Slash. He rose into the air with a slash and lodged his sword into its neck. The monster howled in pain, and tried to toss Rean off. Rean only yelled and twisted his sword into the monster. It screamed and hurried to the opening. Rean dislodged his tachi and kicked himself off of the monster, landing on the sand. The monster crashed into the opening, causing rocks to fall on top of it. It let out one last pitiful cry as it was crushed underneath the rocks. That now blocked the only way out.
“R-Rean?” Juna limped forward. She was scared of Rean in this state. Aidios, they were barely able to get him back when his curse was at its strongest, and even then, the others would soon catch up to help. She took a step forward, noticing how his flames didn’t go down at all. His body was trembling, yet he didn’t move. She hesitantly moved her hand forward, placing it on his shoulder. He didn’t move, but the arm holding the tachi twitched in response. She wrapped her other arm around him, now hugging him from behind. She rested her head against him.
“Please Rean…I know it hurts you when you’re like this. It’s gone.” Juna whispered. Unshed tears that were kept within trickled out of her eyes. “Stop. Please. I can’t bear to see you like this anymore.” His flames started to dwindle. She only held onto him tighter, her heart pounding against her chest, both from fear and from holding the man that she loved. Yes, loved. She couldn’t ignore her feelings anymore.
“Juna? It’s ok now.” Rean tried to reassure her. He placed his hands over her own and tried to pry them off.
“Let me hold onto you longer.” Juna said. She held him tight, taking in his scent.
“Uh…Juna?”
She let him go. Rean turned to look at her.
“See? I’m fi- “Rean was interrupted by her lips crashing down onto his, her arms wrapping around his neck. His hands stayed limp at his sides as his eyes widened in surprise, facing Juna’s closed eyes. She pulled away a couple of seconds later, her hands still wrapped around him. Rean was silent, not knowing how to respond.
“I’ve felt like this for a long time. I’ve just been denying it.” Juna said. She gazed at him full of love, a love even Rean couldn’t be oblivious too. She laid her head on his chest, feeling his slowly rising pulse.
“You’re my student,” Rean argued, although Juna detected that that held little resolve.
“You’re not much older to than me, and you are more than just my instructor,” she countered, still holding onto him dearly.
“I…Juna…. Roselia and I…we,” Rean struggled to get the words out of his mouth.
“Had sex?” Juna looked up at him, her expression not changing in the slightest. She almost wanted to laugh at his cute, shocked face. Not wanting to reveal that she watched Rean deliciously pound Roselia in the hot springs, she had to come up with an excuse. “Roselia told me after I beat her in Vantage Masters.” Once again, his reaction made her want to giggle. She could tell that he found it unbelievable that he could believe that that is something Roselia could do.
“Juna. I don’t want you to do something that you will regret,” Rean told her. Pretty quickly he found out that saying that was a mistake. Her anger and the fact that she shoved him into the sand, with her on top holding onto the collar of his shirt made it obvious to him.
“Why would I regret being with you! You’ve been patient and kind with me, no matter how hard of a time I gave you in the beginning. All you’ve done since saving my siblings, since saving me, since joining your class, was build me up and support me every step of the way. You and Class VII have helped me through all of my problems, while you struggled with all of yours for so long.” There were some tears welling up in her eyes. “P-Please. Don’t think I haven’t caught on to what it means to be a sacrifice. The Rivalries.”
Juna stopped holding onto his collar. She gently lowered his head.
“So please,” she sniffed, “let me be with you. I want you to feel how much love I have for you, even if it’s only once.” She didn’t give him much time to think as she smashed her lips against his. He could feel her grinding against him, which only made it even harder to resist.
Under normal circumstances, Rean would have been able to gently push her away. He, however, gave in to the growing lust he’s been experiencing ever since he escaped the Workshop. Juna moaned when he kissed back, licking his lips, savoring them. Her hands crept to her tie, beginning to undo it as she opened her mouth to invite Rean in. Their tongues danced together as she tossed her tie aside. After a few more seconds, Juna pulled her head back, panting, gasping for air as she was hurriedly unbuttoning his shirt.
Rean’s eyes were full of hunger, yet she still saw the love behind the growing lust in his expression. It was making her hot. His eyes, the lingering taste of his lips, his tongue, the very hard thing poking into her butt that was definitely not his sword handle. She couldn’t resist diving back into his lips, moaning as Rean eagerly returned her affection. She pulled away again, focusing on unbuttoning his shirt, but with growing impatience. She couldn’t wait any longer. She gave up on unbuttoning his shirt, instead tearing the shirt open, the buttons flying off in different directions. She couldn’t stop rubbing her hands over his muscular torso, tracing her finger along his scar. Ultimately, she wasn’t satisfied with just feeling. When she leaned forward, Rean expected another hot kiss, but he moaned in surprise as Juna planted her lips onto his neck instead. She lightly nipped at his neck, licked and sucked, relishing the taste of him.
More… she thought, as she traveled down his body, peppering him with kisses as she ventured downward to her prize. When she made it to his pants, a light haze took over her mind. She couldn’t formulate a coherent thought, caught up in her feelings of longing for Rean. She unbuckled his belt and threw it aside. Without hesitation, she unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down along with his boxers, ever so slowly. She inched her face closer, gazing into what would await her, until it finally sprung free, smacking into her cheek.
“W-woah!” She gently grasped it. It looked even more intimidating up close than at the hot springs. Even before then, she knew it was big. No one could hide that in swim trunks, which made it awkward when she saw even Instructor Towa glance at his bulge during the time the school went swimming. She remembered the locker room gossip that perhaps the principal sneaked a peek. But Aidios! How did it fit in Roselia?
She stroked it gently, feeling his hard girth, his veins. Staring at the tip already leaking pre-cum, only making it easier to stroke. Juna spared a glance at Rean. To her pleasure, he was enjoying her slow movements, encouraging her to go faster. She kept looking into his crimson eyes, so full of love and lust. The gentle rise and fall of his chest. Her panties were absolutely drenched at this point, clinging tightly to the folds that were eager to be taken by the man she loved. Juna stopped stroking him. She straddled onto his waist and moved her panties aside, not taking them off. She stifled a moan as her pussy lips rubbed against his rigid dick. Juna kept grinding against Rean’s cock as she threw off her coat and unbuttoned her yellow shirt.
Juna didn’t want to get off of Rean, but her skirt had to come off. And her bra. And her panties. She wanted Rean to see all of her, to feel her as she felt him. With one last, delicious rub against his cock, she shakily stood up and turned to remove the final layers guarding her lovely body. She unclipped her bra, letting it fall to the ground and bent down to remove her skirt and panties. Rean took in the revelation of her round butt, a string of her arousal connecting her pussy to her panties. It turned him on so much.
Juna cursed under her breath, as in the heat of the moment she forgot to take off her gloves, boots, and thigh high stockings. Before she could take those off, she yelped in surprise as she felt Rean hold her against him from behind, grinding his massive length between her ass cheeks. He turned her head to kiss her once more, one hand holding her toned stomach, the other gently massaging her left breast.
“Don’t take… anything else off,” Rean muttered in between the heated exchange. She moaned into him, melting in his grasp as he tweaked her perky nipple. He stopped kissing her, to her disappointment, but she gasped as his hand traced her skin downward until it reached her moist cunt. He pried her lips apart and teased her entrance, never stopping his slow grinding against her ass. She could feel his cock drip with pre-cum, an amount that continued to surprise her as his grinding became slicker and hotter.
“Rean…mngh… please stop teasing me-AAHH” She moaned as he tweaked her clit. Her legs were shaking, struggled to keep her standing from the amount of pleasure she was receiving from Rean. His touch was better than the times she masturbated, imagining that he was the one thrusting his fingers into her. It quickly stopped being a fantasy as he turned her around and laid her onto the floor.
He loomed over her, his cock twitching in anticipation. He knelt down in front of her vagina. He looked at her folds wet with her juices hungrily, her thighs also slick with her fluid.
“Rean…please,” Juna begged, wanting to feel the union of their bodies already. Instead, she gasped out as Rean inserted a finger into her. He lightly shoved it back and forth.
“How badly do you want it?” Rean asked, smirking as Juna’s breasts rose and fell in a quick, heated rhythm.
“Please Rean. Put it inside of me…” Juna gasped out. She didn’t expect him to be so dominating towards her, to tease her so much.
Rean inserted another finger into her tight snatch and sped up his thrusting. Juna’s body was shaking from the pleasure of his fingers scraping against her inner walls.
“I didn’t hear you,” Rean teased. He loved making her feel good and he could tell that his teasing was a thing they both enjoyed.
“Hurry Rean! I want it!” She screamed as she came into his fingers, her walls tightening around him as her fluids leaked through. Rean slowed down fingering her wet pussy, not wanting to overwhelm Juna. He gave her a moment to catch her breath, then he lined himself up to her folds.
“Are you sure that this is what you want, Juna?” Rean asked.
“Please be gentle Rean,” Juna answered. She reached out for his hand, and he took it. He slowly inserted his cock into her, not letting go of her hand. Juna whimpered in pain and pleasure. Her hymen broke during exercises at the police academy, but she’s never had something fill her up before. His cock was loosening her up, hitting every pleasure nerve as it made its way through her. He stopped midway to allow her to get used to him. Her hand gripped his tighter. Few seconds passed as Juna adjusted to his size.
“You can m-move now,” Juna said. Rean nodded and slowly pulled back until only his tip was inside of her. Then, he pushed into her, just a bit faster. She gasped as he went a little deeper and sped up more with every thrust. It felt so good, and it kept getting better with every thrust.
“HAANGH! I hope you’re…mngh…feeling as good as I am!” Juna said between her moans. Rean only groaned in response, thrusting at a good pace, but not outright piston-fucking her. Oh, he wanted to. He wanted to mating press her right into the ground and destroy her tight pussy, but he held back for her sake. Juna seemed to prefer romantic sex. With that in mind, he pressed his lips to hers once more, delighting in her cute blush and moan. Kissing seemed to be her biggest turn-on, evidenced by the tightening of her walls around his cock, massaging it delightfully.
Minutes passed as the two made out, Rean playing with one of her breasts as he steadily plunged his dick in and out of her. She shuddered beneath him; her moans stifled by his expert tongue. It was almost overwhelming to Juna, who was struggling to hold her orgasm in. She wanted to experience this mind-melting, heart-warming pleasure even longer.
But it’s too good
“OH AIDIOS!” Juna screamed in ecstasy as she wrapped her legs around him. “I can’t hold it in anymore! I’M CUMMING!”
A wave of pure pleasure washed over her, taking over all of her bodily functions. She wrapped her arms around Rean, and he held her tight against him. Rean could feel her entire body shaking, her pussy clamping onto him in an attempt to milk his cock dry. He was barely able to hold it in, but he managed. He plunged his cock into her as deep as he could and held himself in place.
“AIDIOS ALMIGHTY!” Juna yelled, arching her back as another orgasm hit her. Seconds passed before she went limp. Rean slowly pulled out of her, dragging it out of her sensitive snatch. He let her catch her breath, laying down next to her and wrapping one arm around her to hold her close.
“Hagh...hagh…Rean,” she muttered wearily.
“Yes Juna?”
“You didn’t cum,” Juna stated.
“That’s ok Juna. As long as you felt good, I’m happy,” Rean answered semi-honestly. He really wanted to have his release, but she was too tired.
“No,” she replied. She moved her body down until she was at the side of his waist. She reached for his still-hard cock and began to stroke it affectionately. Rean moaned at her touch, looking down at her hand lovingly stroking him. She moved her hand to his glans and rubbed her fingers back and forth on his tip, holding the base of his shaft with her other hand. With her brief burst of energy, she brought his cock to her lips and planted a kiss on it before inserting his head into her mouth. She couldn’t go any farther, but the way her tongue circled around his crown more than made up for it.
Tasting herself was an odd experience, but she didn’t stop, beginning to bob her head back and forth to coax out his release. Juna could taste the pre-cum that freely flowed out of him, and she’d be lying if she said she disliked it. It was his essence, the stuff that she hoped would one day impregnate her.
“Juna, I’m really close,” Rean warned her. Instead of pulling away, Juna sped up her efforts. She could feel his thick cock twitch in her mouth. Rean moaned and released his load into her mouth. She pulled back as jet after jet hit the back of her throat and then her face. It didn’t stop as his cum splattered all over her face, only spurred on by Juna continuing to stroke his cock. Even as she slowed down, Rean kept on spurting more and more of his seed.
15 seconds passed before his ejaculation finally settled down, and even so, he was still hard. Juna, however, was too tired.
“How are you still hard even after all of that?” Juna asked, not expecting a serious answer. She lay limp next to him, her face, chest, and gloves painted white. Rean didn’t have an answer, rubbing a hand behind his head. Still, despite her inexperience and the fact that Rean did most of the work, Juna knew that Rean really did enjoy their first time together.
But I got to work on my stamina. Maybe I would have shared him anyway considering his ungodly stamina.
It took a while for the rest of Class VII + Duvalie to destroy the rock barrier that blocked Rean and Juna’s escape, especially because of another lake-bottom dwelling cryptid that decided to make itself known at the pier. By the team they freed Juna and Rean, they were fully clothed and did not look any different from before, sans Juna’s exhaustion. She limped as they walked and finished up their small party. They figured it was because the cryptid that the two fought. As she left for bed, however, Juna winked at the girl group. She did, after all, decide to begin working on her stamina while she waited with her beloved. While she would look forward to many romantic, slow sessions with Rean, she found out in the ten minutes of a second round of sex that getting her pussy pounded hard and deep while she was wobbling on all fours was a different, multi-orgasm inducing experience.
The guys were oblivious to the negative energy that surrounded the table that the women occupied. The only other absence was Altina, who also decided to go to sleep. At least, that’s what she told everyone.
With a tiny smirk, Altina crossed off another name, one that was on the top of a list within her precious pocket journal gifted to her by her favorite instructor. He didn’t know, of course, of the contents within her legendary journal, or of the title she wrote on the cover. She then underlined another name, one that had a carton of milk drawn next to it complete with a shy face and glasses.
Altina snuck over to the pc, where she stoically typed in a request from Eryn Village with specific instructions.
Working with Rose has been a success. Time to hold my end of the bargain.
With her important task done, she served herself some leftover cinnamon milk and went off to bed, where she spotted her second favorite person snoring away.