Explicit sex scene ahead.
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The moment they entered the room, the lively confidence Elora had worn outside seemed to melt away.
The door clicked shut behind them after she leaned against it. The lights dimmed, casting a pink and purple ambience over the room. Jazz music began to play automatically from a music box upon sensing the two enter.
For several seconds, neither of them spoke.
Elora quietly stepped behind him after putting her purse down. Her fingers reached for the clasp of his jacket, only to stop halfway. She drew in a small breath before trying again, but her hands trembled just enough that she fumbled with it.
"...Sorry," she murmured with an embarrassed laugh. "I spent the whole walk acting so confident..."
The coat finally slipped from his shoulders, and she folded it with far more care than necessary, as though delaying what came next. When she returned, she hesitated in front of him, her eyes fixed somewhere around the knot of his tie instead of meeting his gaze.
"I thought I'd know what to say once we got here."
Her fingertips lightly touched the silk, but they froze there.
"...Turns out I don't."
Arnold watched her in silence.
This wasn't the composed, teasing woman who had led him here.
She let out a shaky laugh.
"I must look ridiculous."
"A little."
She puffed out her cheeks in protest, though the expression only lasted a moment before her nervousness returned.
Without another word, he raised a hand and rested it lightly over hers.
"You don't have to force yourself," he said quietly. "We don't have to rush anything."
Elora finally looked up at him.
The uncertainty in her eyes softened, replaced by relief.
"...I-I didn't expect you to go along with my selfish— Eep!?" before she could finish, he placed her hand on his crotch area.
"Now that you're bringing it up, this happened because of your selfishness." His hand brushed her hair. He felt her hand tremble before he let go, letting her stroke it silently, "Will you take responsibility for seducing your Guild Master?"
She felt his member grow even harder, making her heart beat faster. The itch between her legs grew stronger.
"Y…Yes."
She then continued to undress him, her eyes glued to his body. Since he was quite tall, she stared up at him in a trance.
Just when his shirt fell and his bare chest was revealed, he caressed her cheek. Feeling that gentle touch, she closed her eyes, her trembling stopping almost instantly. When she felt his hands pull on her dress, she opened her eyes halfway but then closed them again and left her body to him.
His calloused hands explored every inch of her upper body.
Her arms, her fingers, her neck. The trembling returned but in anticipation for what was to come.
As he moved the straps over her shoulders, her dress fell, revealing her black lace lingerie—a bra and naughty panties.
"S-Sorry they aren't big…" she covered her flat chest with a blush. Looking at her without her clothes on, he could clearly see how small she really was compared to the women he's been with.
"Eek!" she shrieked when he wordlessly grabbed her butt and pulled her close, glueing her to his chest. She didn't need words of validation for her to know he doesn't care about what she looks like.
Her panties felt moist, and every second she spent sniffing him made it even more damp.
The two separated for a moment then, staring into each other's eyes, their lips moved to each other… Then they shared their first kiss. His hands found hers and they interlocked fingers as they explored each other's mouths.
She was sloppy as this was her first kiss but he never laughed, only accepted her clumsy kiss. Their tongues then explored each other's mouths as he kneaded her butt.
At first, she thought he wouldn't like her body since she's so skinny and petite but he made no effort to hide his carnal desires.
She liked that so she stood on the tips of her toes, then her arms went around his neck, just so that she could kiss him with all her might.
A naughty scent came between her legs but she couldn't focus on such things when her mind blanked at simple kissing.
She looked like a complete mess, tongue out and drooling, on top of unfocused eyes—when the two broke the kiss.
Grabbing her hand, he took her towards the bed while she was still in a daze. Before sitting down, he unbuckled his belt then pulled his pants down revealing the tent in his undergarments.
Gulp…
She felt that thing earlier—it was way bigger than she imagined them to be. Everything about him is—he's two heads taller than her, has arms as thick as her thighs, has strong hands that could dig through boulders like it's sand.
Elora shivered imagining what kind of monster is going to take her purity tonight. He's achieved this body of his through sheer effort and was blessed with overwhelming strength.
How blessed could he be… down there?
"Get on your knees, Elora."
She nodded weakly, feeling lightheaded. The moment he pulled down his underpants and she was right in front of his crotch, she felt something heavy and warm fall on her face.
"For someone with such an innocent personality, you have the seduction skills of a succubus." Saying so, he lifted her rod off her cheek.
Her eyes widened as the lingering smell of his sweat and manhood registered in her brain. It made her knees feel weak and her vagina tingle and nipples harden under the fabric of her lace bra.
This was Nova's… thing.
No, his penis.
The thing that was going to pierce her depths and make her a woman.
"Serve me with your mouth."
…
An unfamiliar smell and taste tickled her senses. Every time she inhaled through her nose, an electric shock went through her and more juices poured out of her womb. He probably didn't even bother to shower so that accumulated sweat from his fight with Tenma was now permeating through the air. Since her face was right in his crotch, she was right in the firing zone.
Elora didn't realize it yet but as she was desperately licking Nova's penis and trying to maintain her grip, she was moving her fingers between her legs.
She has never felt so aroused before.
The taste and smell of a man… Why is it so good that she didn't want to stop?
Without instruction from him, she put the entire head in her mouth and licked the underside simultaneously, making Nova tense up and groan on the edge of the bed.
Hearing him make such sounds made her happy. He's reacting that way to her and was thinking only of her as she bobbed her head back and forth.
She had no idea how erotic she looked at that moment from his perspective. A blowjob face that didn't match the innocent magician he knew.
The sucking sounds was started to embarrass her—
She was making these sounds.
"Mmph…!" she tensed up and liquid squirted out of her, forming a pool on the floor.
"Who said you could feel good alone?" her pinched her hard nipples.
"Kyaahn!?" still sensitive, another electric shock travelled to her brain and more liquid squirted when she rubbed so fast that her panties made squishing sounds. He gently grabbed her head and pulled his penis out. She tasted the cold air again but could only moan softly as her lift body fell against his leg.
His semen fell out of her mouth like thick paste. She was so lightheaded that she subconsciously swallowed everything.
"…Is this your first orgasm? At this age?" she heard him say something but couldn't focus on anything other than the stars erupting in her vision, "I'm a little upset you left me like this. It's really painful, you know?"
What did he say?
She thought then she felt herself being lifted up and thrown on the waterbed.
He lifted her legs and pulled off her underwear.
"What an erotic smell." She felt her legs being opened then he climbed up the bed until his face was right over his, "Elora."
Hearing him call her name for the first time made her snap out of it.
"Whuh, huh?" his muscular body cast a shadow over her, looking a bit intimidating.
"Have you ever… put something in there?"
She knew what he meant so she…
"N-No… I wanted to… save myself."
"…It's going to hurt a bit."
That's okay as she wanted the pain to remind herself that she got what she wished for. That's what she wanted to say but that thing looked so vicious pointing up at her like that. It twitched like an impatient monster eager for its feast—what a silly thought of her to have.
She didn't say anything but he smirked then grabbed a pillow and lifted her lower body, putting the pillow under her. He grabbed his rod and rubbed it on her wet vagina, making her tingle from the movement.
"Take a deep breath in and out." Obeying him, she took the breath but before she could breathe out, she felt herself being split open.
A gasp escaped her mouth as the foreign object pierced harder, digging a path inside her. She grabbed the sheets and arched her back. When she was about to scream, his mouth sealed her mouth shut.
She would've blown the roof off if that screamed escaped her. Tears flowed down and she whimpered.
He thrust in and out ten times—the pain was so overwhelming that she had time to count. Kissing him seemed to lessen the pain a bit but those scented candles in the room probably had some kind of soothing function.
When her eyes opened, she saw—through teary vision—the handsome smile of the man she fell in love with. It was only for a moment but the pain vanished when the two shared another kiss.
"I'm going to go faster in a bit… Is that okay?"
"Y-Yes… I'm used to it now…" even with him still inside her, it was looking at him that made her embarrassed so she averted her eyes.
She let out a gasp when her bottomed himself out inside her, his testicles touching her anus. She felt his member twitch inside her. The fullness she experienced felt so strange but just right. A mere moment later, his hips rose again then slammed down with a loud slap.
Elora had no way to escape his powerful thrusts as he held down her shoulders with his strong hands. His face was right next to hers so she could clearly hear his groans, which made her inner walls tighten around his member as her heartbeat became faster. That seemed to only make him feel even more pleasure as he gritted his teeth.
'… I'm really doing it…'
She didn't know when but the pain seemed to vanish, replaced by pleasure she had never experienced in her life before. That's not saying much since she's never kissed or held hands with anyone. There were attempts, of course—forceful attempts but she always found a way to keep her purity.
Soon the moans of both a man and a woman filled the room.
Elora was turned on her stomach and penetrated with such force that her butt turned red from the impacts. At his mercy, she could only endure the pleasure as he held her up by her arms and slammed into her.
"Agh!" Arnold stopped for a moment, letting go of her arms and grabbed her hips then went balls deep again. The next moment she felt hot liquid fill her womb while he spread her buttcheeks, her pink anus puckering at him.
Seeing such an erotic sight—her small butt, innocent anus and small waist—his mind blanked as he had an orgasm so powerful it couldn't even compare to his casual flings.
…
"Haa… Haa…" Elora panted, legs shaking and her vagina on fire. It would seem she orgasmed with him as liquid had spurted between her legs.
Arnold pulled out of her impossibly small hole and stared silently as the gobs of semen fell out of her hole. Face down and butt up, Elora didn't move.
Though he wanted to collapse right there as it felt like his soul was sucked out, he couldn't go for a second round as Elora is a freshly deflowered virgin. Going at it again will only sting her once that pleasure goes away.
"Haa…" he sat down for a second.
He climbed off the bed and picked up the dazed Elora in his arms.
"Eh…? W… We're not going again…?"
"I'd like to but it's best not to. But if you're able to, then we can use the potions on the nightstand." He entered the bathroom with her.
Since this is a love hotel, they would expect virgins to be deflowered once in a while so having healing potions on hand for couples is expected.
After climbing in the bath with her, he filled the tub up with warm water. She winched when she felt the water touch her stinging privates. But the medicinal effect soothed the pain soon after.
"…I wasn't too rough, was I?" he asked as the slimes were released and began to clean the sweat off their bodies. He could barely feel them as their bodies made him feel numb to touch.
This is way better than taking a shower. The harmless slimes do all the work and feed off the gunk of others so it's a win-win.
"…" she glared at him with an expression that said: Are you seriously asking this now?
"Sorry about that… It's a habit I need to abandon. Only Victoria could ever handle it."
"Oh? Now you're taking about your lovers in front of the girl you just took to bed?" she dipped her finger in his side of the tub then a magic circle appeared, "Scum."
It was for a mere moment but he felt the temperature in the water increase rapidly.
"!" he instantly flew up with Aether. His precious treasure was almost burned away by boiling water, "A-Are you crazy? You can't just use such a high-tier spell so casually!" she even surrounded herself in a barrier to protect herself, not caring if he'll ever be able to have kids again.
"Hmph. Don't talk about other women next time then, Sir Nova."
He checked to see if the water was back to normal then hesitantly got back in. Elora casually put her feet on his chest and leaned on the tub. She was just doing whatever she pleased, huh?
"This bratty attitude of yours will get you a good spanking."
"…Why are you hard again? Do you like looking at a girl's feet or something?" She then grinned and did something he's never experienced in the past before.
She put her foot on his face, "Here's a good look, you disgusting pervert~"
"…"
To think that a mere human dares to do something so demeaning to a demigod, someone who was destined to fight Hero Luke to the death. And the same man who's going to kill Oriel.
…
"Who were you going to spank again? Ew, why is your penis twitching like that?" she continued to rub his face with her feet while firing insults.
"You little..."
Arnold caught her around the waist before she could escape and pulled her onto his lap while sitting on the edge of the tub.
"Kyaa!? Help me~!" Elora kicked her legs dramatically, though the smile threatening to break across her face ruined any attempt at sounding distressed.
"So that's your plan? Tease me until I lose my composure?"
"I have no idea what you're talking about." Her small butt facing the ceiling, she shrugged while looking back at him.
"Really?"
"Absolutely."
Arnold raised an eyebrow.
"Then I suppose this is just coincidence." He said as he rubbed her butt.
Before she could ask what he meant, his hand came down with a light smack, making her squeak.
"Y-You actually did it!"
"You earned it."
"I was only teasing!"
She puffed out her cheeks and twisted around to glare at him.
"You're supposed to spoil your girlfriend."
"I am."
"This isn't spoiling! You think I like this!?"
"You're smiling."
Elora instinctively covered her mouth.
"Will you behave now?" his hand hovering above her butt, awaiting another tease, he asked.
She remained silent for several seconds before giving the tiniest nod imaginable.
"...Maybe."
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By the time Elora stepped back into the bedroom, the earlier bravado had vanished once again.
Arnold was already lying beneath the blankets, eyes closed as he listened to the music.
Opening one eye, he spoke:
"Is there something you want, Ms. Elora?"
She didn't answer.
Instead, she quietly crossed the room, lifted the blanket, and climbed onto the bed. Rather than taking the empty space beside him, she slowly lowered herself until she was resting against his chest.
"...There's plenty of room over there."
"...Hmph."
"...That's not an answer."
"...I'm comfortable here."
"Comfortable?"
She nodded without meeting his eyes.
"...I spent years wondering what it would feel like… To be in the arms of a man."
"And?"
A tiny smile appeared on her lips.
"...It's warmer than I imagined."
He wrapped an arm around her shoulders. She relaxed almost immediately, letting out a contented sigh that sounded as though months of tension had finally left her body.
Neither of them felt the need to speak after that.
The city beyond the window had long since fallen quiet, leaving only the distant hum of enchanted streetlamps and the occasional passing carriage.
Elora tilted her head upward, their eyes meeting.
There were no teasing remarks this time.
No awkward attempts at sounding confident.
She simply smiled.
Arnold leaned down the remaining distance, and their lips met in a gentle kiss that lingered for only a few seconds before they drew apart.
She rested her head on his chest.
"...Good night, Sir Nova."
"Good night, Elora." He stroked her hair for a moment before drowsiness set in.
Curled together beneath the blankets, the two drifted off to sleep in each other's embrace, the worries of tomorrow left outside the hotel room for just one peaceful night.