Chapter 19:
This Night
They arrived at the dorm to find the other girls gone as promised, though Nameless didn’t miss the washcloths and the bowl of hot soapy water that had been left beside the bed.
Evidently, someone had anticipated that he and Escrya were going to get messy.
The charged arousal in the room was palpable, but neither seemed ready to make the first move.
In fact, Escrya had turned surprisingly bashful when she saw the washcloth.
“Are we… do you suppose we are really going to need all that?”
“Does that worry you?” He asked with a hint of amusement.
“N-no!” She said, her voice cracking; “Of course not!”
“We don’t have to-”
She shook her head violently.
“I want to, I want this more than I’ve wanted anything.” She almost seemed to fold in on herself then; “Sorry. That was a bit much.”
Her uncertainty confirmed to him that he would need to take the lead, so with a warm smile he reached out and took her hands in his.
“It’s okay, it’s more than okay. I’ve never seen this side of you before. I like it.”
“I can- do you want my mouth first?” She blurted out, pink to the roots of her hair.
The offer, while awkward, was still intensely arousing, but he shook his head.
“As tempting as that is, I think maybe it’s about time I did something to prove myself to you.” He said with his hands on her waist.
She audibly swallowed and for a moment looked slightly unsteady as her core heated from the erotic promise in his words.
“What did you have in mind?” She whispered.
He wrapped his arms around her and buried his face in her cleavage, taking a deep breath of her scent before letting it out.
“I’m sure I’ll think of something.” His words came out muffled by her tit flesh; “Why don’t you sit down on the bed?”
She drew in a deep breath and let it out all at once to steady herself, then smiled at him, grateful that he was taking the lead as she sat in front of him.
“How do you want me?”
Standing in front of her knees, he caressed the sides of her head as he leaned in to kiss her.
With her sitting, their faces were about at the same height.
The kiss was tender and sweet, but short.
They both had other things in mind.
“I want you however I can get you. Lie down?”
She did as he asked, leaning back as he fell to his knees before her.
As she settled on the bed he planted a tender kiss on her well-defined abdomen.
“You have such a beautiful body.” He murmured as his tongue slipped out and teased at her naval.
“Ah! That tickles Valkyrja-datta.”
He frowned and nipped her skin gently, drawing a gasp from her as his hands slid up to her top, gently caressing around her breasts.
“Not in here, not like this. You can call me Nameless, or sweet-cheeks if you want, but please… no lofty titles.”
His questing hands found the corded leather laces between her breasts that held her top in place and undid them with agonizing slowness.
She sighed as her top came loose, her breasts swelling with every inhalation.
“As you wish… beloved.”
Still moving like a sloth in winter, he kissed his way upwards, tasting her skin as he crawled on to the bed and up her body until his knees were on either side of her waist.
He wanted to see her breasts when he finally freed them from her top.
They had bathed together a number of times, seen each other naked a number of times, but never before was there this level of sexual intent.
Their eyes met and he was surprised to see a single tear tracing down the side of her face and disappearing into her hair.
Using only his thumb, he wiped away the bit of moisture and raised a single eyebrow at her.
“You- you are driving me mad!” She protested, wiping at her eyes in agitation.
He chuckled and placed his hand on her shoulder before drawing it down her muscled bicep and gripping her wrist.
Very deliberately he pulled her hand to his groin so that she could feel how hard he had become.
She sucked in a deep breath when she felt his girth in his trousers, cupping it with growing confidence when she saw his eyes flutter in pleasure.
“See what you’ve done to me?” He spoke softly.
She licked her lips to moisten them and he took the opportunity to lean down and kiss her again while she began to fondle his length.
His tongue met hers and their kiss deepened as he groaned into her mouth.
It was several intense moment before he finally sat up again, with her working his cock through his pants the entire time.
“Do you like what you feel?” He murmured as he traced his fingers over the swell of her cleavage; “Because I like what I feel.”
“I do. I have… I do not wish to make you uncomfortable, but I have dreamt of this moment, of your hands upon my body, and mine on yours.”
“Why would that make me uncomfortable?”
Her head turned to one side, shame-faced.
“I have no expectations beyond tonight.” She whispered.
Clueing in to the source of her discomfort, he used one finger to turn her face back to meet his kindly gaze.
“Then let’s make the most of tonight.” His thumb slid over her lips before drifting back down to tease at the swell of her breasts; “I want to see you.”
Her hand had resumed kneading his cock and his pleasure was mounting, but he stayed focused on undoing her top.
The mood having heated up as quickly as it dimmed, she smiled a coy smile and licked her lips yet again.
“I want to see you too.”
He returned her smile, though his was more teasing as he began to pull her loosened top apart, more and more of her tit-flesh spilling into view.
“What’s stopping you?”
Her other hand found its way to his groin as well, her fingers fumbling to undo the clasp of his pants.
She hesitated though when it came to his fly, unfamiliar with the simple zipper that held it in place.
“How do I-”
“Here, let me.”
He paused in the almost reverential act of unveiling her breasts long enough to reach down and pull the tag all the way down with a scratchy noise that made her giggle.
“What an odd little contraption.”
He shrugged.
“I suppose, just don’t play with it too much, the teeth can be unpleasant.”
She laughed some more, but resumed shifting his pants down. Soon all that separated her hands from his cock was his underwear.
Her chest swelled as she drew in a deep breath, gripping the edge of his drawers even as he gripped the soft leather of her top.
“A-at the same time then?”
He could hear the shudder of nerves in her voice, so with a smile of reassurance he nodded.
Even as his hands deliberately opened the leather gateway concealing her breast, hers simultaneously pulled his underwear away while pulling his cock out.
Both of them were in awe.
Her fleshy bosom was perfectly tanned, framed by her top and the loose laces tickling at her skin.
Her nipples were dark pink and firmly peaked.
Meanwhile his cock… was big.
It was never fully erect when they had bathed together.
She wrapped one hand around it and reveled in the feel of his sensitive flesh in her palm.
“It’s so warm, so much warmer than I thought it would be.”
His response was to cup her breasts in each hand and graze his thumb over her sensitive tips.
“Do you like it?”
She was nodding before he finished the question, though her eyes shifted up from his cock to his face.
“What about you, are my breasts to your-”
“Yup. Fucking love them.” He interrupted her while firmly kneading her chest.
She blinked in surprise but then smiled wide as she stroked him in turn.
He had to get her to stop and adjust her grip, but other than that she was giving a perfectly satisfactory handjob.
At some point during their unveiling of each other’s bodies, he had shifted up on her abdomen to the point that his cock was right at the bottom of her breasts, so while he was massaging her tits, she was pressing his cockhead into her cleavage ever so slightly.
“Do you… wish to finish like this?” She asked him bashfully.
She certainly wasn’t opposed to the idea.
He sighed heavily, thinking that he would like nothing more than to make a mess of her breasts right then, but he shook his head.
“No, though I’m sure we’ll get there. Right now… I want to see the rest of you.”
Her heart quickened and she lost her rhythm stroking him.
“I’m yours.” She whispered.
It was a bit awkward for him to scoot down her body with his pants tight around his thighs, so he rolled onto the bed next to her and pulled them off, while she lifted her waist off of the bed and pulled her hide skirt down with her thumbs.
They had both had enough of the foreplay, a hint of urgency seeping into their movements.
He got up again and loomed over her, pulling her skirt the rest of the way off of her legs while she got rid of her top entirely.
With one finger he traced the sensitive junction of her thighs and her groin, avoiding her pussy for now as he reveled in the sight of it.
“Perfect.” He breathed.
She was panting rather heavily from the intimate contact, but giggled at his reverent tone.
Still she was inexperienced and with his cock now out of her reach, she was unsure what to do with her hands.
“Wh-what do we-”
“I’m going to taste you.”
Her breathing halted as he dropped to his knees again.
“Spread your legs for me, bring your knees up and rest your feet on the bed.”
She did as he said without hesitation, submitting herself to him utterly.
Her stomach rose and fell rapidly when she began to breathe again, her anticipation at its peak as his face neared her private.
The warmth of his breath washing over her sensitive flesh nearly drove her to orgasm right then.
“AH! That tickles, what-”
She stopped talked when he boldly drew his tongue through her moist slit in a single broad lick.
Her eyes fluttered closed at the sensation, but flew open again when he planted a sucking kiss on her hooded clit, his nose tickling the neatly trimmed thatch of downy curls above her privates.
She cried out suddenly, the pleasure too much.
“By the ancestors, don’t stop doing that!”
Once again she felt his breath on her skin, though now it was from his laughter.
He went over her moist pussy again and finished as he had before, spoiling her clit with his lips and tongue.
His hands massaged the bottom of her thighs while his mouth worked, driving her pleasure ever higher until, barely two minutes after he started, she let out an explosive cry and thrashed beneath him.
Wasting no time he pulled himself on top of her while she was still cumming, the ecstasy washing over her.
“Ohmygoddesswhydidyoustop!?” She demanded with one rapid exhalation.
Propped up on one arm, his face hovering over her breasts, he laughed again.
“So I could do this.”
With one hand he reached down to guide himself to her lips and without preamble drove his cock inside her halfway.
The orgasm that she had been experiencing suddenly exploded with an intensity the likes of which she had never experienced.
There was pain of course, she wasn’t lying about being a virgin, but it was nothing compared to the pleasure she felt at being filled by him.
He waited on her pleasure to subside somewhat before pulling her nipple into his mouth and sucking on it, driving her to the edge again as she panted beneath him.
“More?” He said around her tit-flesh.
She couldn’t answer, her hands latching onto the sheets at her sides and her hips lifted to meet his as she groaned.
He nodded and sighed as his own pleasure rose from the hot and wet tightness of her pussy.
“More.”
He pulled out of her, then plunged in again, deeper this time.
She cried out again, tears of intense pleasure and pain streaming down the sides of her face as his length, and girth, reached parts of her she had never known.
He grew a bit concerned then, and paused in his movements.
“Too hard?”
Again she was unable to answer, though her head rapidly went from side to side as her eyelids squeezed tightly shut around yet more tears.
She wanted more, so he gave her more.
After several more gradual thrusts he had worked himself into her to the hilt and she was incoherent from the sensations coursing through her body.
She came back to herself after a while though when she felt him begin to tense up, his cock a rod of steel inside her.
Finally finding her words she looked into his eyes, cloudy with pleasure.
“Finish inside of me.” She whispered.
It was just the trigger he needed and he let out a grunt as his cock began to spew his cum deep in her slick tunnel, his hips spasming to grind his cock for more stimulation.
“Ancestor’s spirits! I can feel it, your warmth spreading inside me, oh fu-”
Her voice was cut off by another cry of pleasure as she hit her peak again, cumming with him as they thrashed together in absolute bliss.
Sweat beading on his brow, he rested his face against her breasts as the shuddered, little spurts of cum shooting into her as aftershocks of pleasure rocked him.
Her arms wrapped around him in a tight embrace as she quivered at the feel of him.
They stayed like that for several minutes, long enough for his to soften inside her, only to begin to harden once more as he started tonguing her nipples.
“More?” She echoed his question from earlier.
With a sigh, he pulled out of her, worried about hurting her with too much of a good thing.
He didn’t miss the way her brow flinched at his movements, she was sore.
“Are you alright?”
It was her turn to laugh at him.
“There is pain, but it is nothing, take me again if you like.”
But he shook his head even as his erection brushed against her clit.
“No, I won’t enjoy it if you don’t.”
He could see her lip jut out slightly in a pout, but then she licked her lips and lifted one eyebrow.
“I’m sure that we can find some way of entertaining ourselves. I enjoyed having you on top of me before.”
He blinked at the heated offer in her tone, but quickly cottoned on to her meaning.
“Naughty girl.” He breathed as he pulled himself up her body.
They ended up in pretty much the same position as they started, with him straddling her stomach and her stroking his flagging cock while he played with her breasts.
“I am enjoying this night immensly.” She cooed.
“Oh?”
“Yes, it has been beyond anything I had ever dreamed, is it always like this?”
Her hand hadn’t paused in its steady work on his cock and he couldn’t answer right away, already having to do his best not to cum too soon.
Eventually he drew in a steadying breath and nodded.
“Pretty much yeah.”
Escrya felt an enormous surge of satisfaction at the sight of his apparent pleasure, even inexperienced as she was she could see that her handjob had brought him to the edge again.
“Are you going to cum again?” She spoke low, not wanting to distract him from her work.
“I am.” He groaned; “I am going to make a mess, I hope you’re ready.”
She giggled and stroked him faster and harder.
“After all of that, I am more than ready, please beloved… mark me.”
She began to alter her tempo a bit, taking long slow strokes before speeding up again, measuring his reaction to everything she did.
“I’m really close. Don’t slow down, faster, please!” He groaned.
She urged him on, cooing at him as her grip tightened and she sped up her stroking like he asked.
“So hot, your cock, it’s so hot in my hand. Shoot your cum all over me, I want it on my breasts, my face, cum for me!”
“Here it comes! Fuck, open your mouth and stick out your tongue!”
It was a lewd request but she was eager to comply, her lips parting and her tongue extending down as she tilted her head to face his cock directly.
The sight of her urgently stroking him, his cock hovering over her breasts while she strained her neck to get her mouth closer to it, was more than enough to finish him off.
With a strangled grunt he bucked on top of her, the first wad of his cum shooting out and striking the underside of her chin before dribbling down to one side of her neck.
She adjusted her aim and moaned as she continued to stroke him throughout his release, his second spurt landed on her cheek, her eye flinching closed for a moment at the proximity of it.
He shifted up slightly and brought his cock closer so that the next spurts struck the roof of her mouth and landed on her tongue.
Satisfied that she had gotten a large amount of his cum where he so very clearly wanted it, she adjusted her aim again as his seed continued to spit out of his cock. Jet after jet struck her nipples and the swell of her breasts, only to dribble down into the depths of her cleavage as he continued to groan and cry out on top of her.
Within moments, she was thoroughly basted with his seed; her face, her chin, her neck and chest… she was covered in multiple lines of cum before he was even finished orgasming.
Thoroughly winded on top of her, he had to reach down with one hand to still hers as she overworked his sensitive flesh.
“That was incredible.” He panted.
He was distracted though when she made an inarticulate noise that almost seemed to be a question.
Looking down in confusion, he realized that the poor girl had one eye basted closed, while her mouth was still hanging open, his white cum a striking contrast to her pink tongue.
It was plainly obvious that she had no idea what to do next.
“You can spit it out if you don’t like it. Nina doesn’t like it.”
She raised an eyebrow and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly as her tongue shifted his wad around in her mouth.
Her unspoken question was clear.
What did he want her to do with it.
He smiled as he reflected on the tone of their entire encounter, and not for the first time he told a girl exactly what he wanted her to do with a mouthful of his cum.
“Work your tongue around it, taste it.”
He shifted up on to his knees, so that his cock hovered over her mouth, a few dribbles on the tip.
Once she had spent several seconds doing as he asked he told her what he wanted next.
“Now lick the last little bit off of me.”
Again she did as she was told, though her eyes were beginning to water somewhat as the very tip of her tongue swirled around his cockhead and collected more of his seed.
He shifted back and watched her as she once again waited on further instruction.
But he didn’t say anything right away; instead he used two of his fingers to shift the wad on her cheek into her mouth, her lips closing on his digits and her tongue swirling around them to clean them.
“That’s it, suck it all off.” He murmured encouragingly.
A few seconds of her fellating his fingers later and he pulled them free with a sigh.
“Okay. I think that’s about enough of that, don’t you?”
Again it was plain as day to see that whatever he thought was enough was all that mattered to her.
“Go ahead and swallow it all, if you can.”
Her chin dipped twice, once as a nod of acknowledgement, the second time as she worked to swallow the bitter wad of cum in her mouth.
He didn’t miss how her face scrunched up when she did it though, and he had to suppress a smile.
She didn’t like it any more than Nina did.
He lifted himself off of her and stretched his legs, sitting with his knees apart and bent for so long had stiffened him up a bit.
While Escrya watched in bemused silence with one eye, he fetched the washcloths and the bowl of soapy water before returning to the bed.
Though the water was tepid by then, he still took great care in wiping away the evidence of their tryst from her body, starting with her face so she could see properly again.
“Was I… was I good?”
She asked the question with such vulnerability that he didn’t laugh or tease her; instead he leaned in to kiss her.
Unlike their earlier make out session, this kiss was tender and sweet.
When he broke apart he could see her eyes were shining with unspent tears.
“You were, and are, incredible Escrya. That was really special, and I hope that you enjoyed yourself as well.”
“I did, very much.” She said simply.
This time she kissed him.
“I’m glad. To be honest I was pretty nervous when you said you hadn’t… done this before.”
She smiled as he resumed bathing her with the washcloth, his efforts leaving behind clean skin that prickled in the cool air of the room.
“I will cherish the memory of this night for the rest of my life.”
Again she spoke without irony and he couldn’t help but return her heartfelt admission.
“So will I.”
She turned away from him though as he wrung out the washcloth.
“What is it?”
“You know that the act of bathing is very important to my people, to wash me like this… it is something no one has ever done for me, not with this level of intimacy.”
Her eyes were downcast and he had to lift her chin with his fingers to meet his eyes.
“Escrya, tonight was very special to me, I mean that. I don’t know what the future holds, but I want you in my life, even if it is as simply a dear friend, and I know that the others feel the same.”
The tears that were threatening to fall began to do so as she let out a shuddering sob and without another word he held her while she cried.