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Someone had told Rover once that she could find him by following the music. And really, it always proved successful, having found that person in Ragunna, Egla Town, Averardo Vault, and even the wilds of the Rinascitan landscape.
And it seems that same trick still works in Septimont, his eyes easily finding that short yet distinctive mane that would always make this lovely woman stand out in a crowd. And surrounded by a crowd she was, microphone in hand as her forte-conjured mirror images played instruments to her sides, letting her fully concentrate on singing and reciting a tale that became more and more familiar the closer he got to the music.
“...The hero’s blade struck dark away, yet shadows claimed a fairer day; though evil fell beneath his might, it stole the maiden’s soul in flight…!” And then he realized that she was singing about him and his exploits in Avinoleum, spreading the truth of the events that had happened in the suspended seminary to the enraptured Septimontian audience that loved tales of heroic exploits.
And so he stayed, watching among the crowd as Ciaccona looked all around while keeping on with her performance, gauging the audience’s reactions until she found his face by pure coincidence, a bright pink blush appearing on her face and almost making her sing off-tune, but she was able to graciously recover from it, just like always, turning the lull in the lyrics into a preparation for a loud, epic, and touching finale that made the crowd erupt into cheer, copious quantities of shell credits being tossed in her open case.
She put on a smile, pearly white teeth exposed, and gave the crowd a show of gratefulness, a few of them commenting on the effortless beauty of the redhead bard. And yet, as her green eyes focused on Rover and met his own gold pair, he knew that that smile was just for him, and he cherished it, smiling right back as she winked at him, wordlessly telling him to wait for her as she spoke to a few members of the public and collected her earnings, adjusting a few things on her mic before putting it back inside its case and closing it, giving the last few audience members a bow before moving away to where Rover was resting, his back against a wall and his foot tapping the floor to the rhythm of the song that Ciaccona was just performing.
“Heehee, did you like the performance, O Laureate and Hero of Ragunna, and now Champion of the Great Agon too! Your performance in the arena was just magnificent!” Ciaccona praised him, her mouth running faster than a havoc dreadmane chasing prey as she looked him up and down, admiring how his clothes clung to his body, showing her those muscles that were more than fit for a hero.
Of course, he looked back; Ciaccona’s cleavage was more than a little enticing even if it was half-hidden by that cloth on her chest, and her soft thighs called his attention too, always so perfectly exposed. He didn’t stare for long, moving his gaze up to her eyes again, her slightly blushing face as beautiful as ever, just like her green eyes. Her long ears bobbed in excitement as she spoke to him too, betraying that her already-obvious excitement went even deeper than it seemed.
“Heh, I’ve been having tons of fun in Septimont! I thought leaving Ragunna behind would feel worse, but the Griffon Fortress of Legend is as magnificent as people say!” Ciaccona laughed, twirling in place and lifting her hands, as if signaling everything that was the upper quarter of the city itself.
“Oh, I thought you had been here before.” Rover spoke softly, finally getting a word in edgewise after Ciaccona’s excited, continuous stream of words.
“Ah, no! I was all around Ragunna, almost everywhere! But I had never been in Septimont; working with the Montelli family never took me here. But now I’m permanently stationed here for the time being. It’s pretty comfortable, I’d like to say!” Ciaccona laughed, looking at him as he smiled back at her words, happy to make him feel that way.
“But I’ve been all around the city now… Ah, but look at me, am I keeping you?” Ciaccona asked, suddenly remembering the circumstances in which he found her.
“Hah, no, I was just walking around, and like a bird stopping to listen to a song, I was drawn to your music. Nice tune, by the way. I wonder where you got it.” He spoke with a playful smirk on his face, making the cute redhead blush even harder, one of her hands going up to instinctively cover her eyes before she swiftly moved to her antlers instead, acting as if she was brushing them off to disguise her embarrassment.
“Ah, I… Thank you, Rover… I’m glad you enjoyed my song. It only exists thanks to you, of course. It’s a heroic tale like no other, I have to say, and it’s quickly become a favorite…” She looked at him, not averting her gaze, lovely as ever as she kept his eyes focused on hers, meeting his tease head-on. “Both of the public… And of mine.”
Now it was his time to get red like a tomato, shaking his head as his smile turned sincere. “Heh… Alright, sorry for teasing you. Say, are you free? I think that if we’re going to catch up…”
Ciaccona’s face lighted up. “Then we have to do it in style! Solis is right around the corner; let’s go!”
Not even a bit of shame in her body, Ciaccona grabbed his arm, feeling his vibrating tacet mark on her palm and wrapping her fingers around his wrist, and started almost running, and he immediately followed her pace, letting everyone run hand in hand through the big plaza at the entrance of Capitoline Hill on the way to Solis, practically bounding down the stairs and blitzing past the Heartpour crier to make a sudden stop right in front of Fulvia, who didn’t seem phased by the sudden appearance of the Champion of the Great Agon and that songstress that had become pretty famous in the city recently together.
“Champion! What can I get you and your lovely companion today?” The owner pronounced, making Ciaccona let out a little laugh as Rover looked over the menu. She didn’t let go of his arm at all, seemingly having forgotten. So he decided to up the notch by switching the grip, grabbing her hand directly, and making the lovely singer let out an out-of-tune whistle that betrayed her surprise.
“Night’s falling, so how about… Start with a Saltimbocca for each one, then a couple of Glory Roasts, both with a can of Solis for each…” He started, turning his eyes to look at Ciaccona’s reaction. “Then a Frosted Cream Blizzard… And then keep the Solis flowing, I say; it’s a joyous occasion today!”
“Hah, noted! Sit wherever you want, Champion and Songstress; I’ll be with you in a moment.” Fulvia told them as she moved behind the bar to start working on their order.
The two moved to the cleanest-looking table, with Ciaccona seemingly intent on not letting go of his hand at all until they finally reached it. As Rover sat down, she looked at her palm for a moment, her green eyes gleaming as she smiled, before sitting too.
“Ah, I ordered a lot. Don’t worry, I’ll pay.” Rover pronounced with a smile, catching her off guard.
“Oh no no, permit me! I’d say I got more than enough from playing that song about you!” Ciaccona laughed as she patted her case.
“Oh, but I insist!” He answered once more.
“Don’t worry about it!” Ciaccona kept on cheerfully following the joke.
“Alright, you pay then.” The man spoke quickly as soon as Ciaccona finished her words, sitting back with a smirk on his face.
“Hey!” The bard looked offended for a second as she got played before loudly laughing too, with Rover following her in it, his happiness making her heart feel warm. Being with him always felt like a gentle breeze was caressing all of her body and mind, but when he was feeling happy, it was almost contagious. And she loved it.
Laughs slowly subsided into fond smiles, their gazes locked, green and golden against each other in an unconscious effort to communicate what was left unsaid. “Hey, Rover… You once said that…”
“Food’s here!” Fulvia’s voice interrupted their moment as she placed the plates with saltimbocca down on the table, along with the cans of Solis and a couple of small plates with extra snacks that they always give before the main dishes. “Enjoy!”
Ciaccona averted her gaze as Fulvia walked away, leaving Rover wondering. “Sorry, what were you saying?”
She shook her head softly, smiling. “D-Don’t worry about it, I’ll tell you later. So, let’s start catching up. How about you tell me about your stint as a gladiator with the famous Lupa, huh?”
“Ah, but before that…” She interrupted herself, gripping her can and swiftly opening it, turning it towards him.
“Hah, of course…!” Rover opened his own can, clinking it with Ciaccona’s. “To reunion with dear friends.”
She grinned happily. “To reunion with dear friends!”
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“I, I was just…” Ciaccona slurred her words as Rover helped her walk towards his room in Leonidas Hotel, just drunk enough that he didn’t stumble with every step, unlike her. “Relax, we’re almost there…”
“I knooow… I was just trying to tell you… How beautiful your eyes are…” Ciaccona almost whispered, her bobbing ears as red as her cute face. Rover smiled as he placed her back to the wall so she could support herself without his help for at least a moment. “And yours too, Ciaccona… I love the green of your eyes, just like… Like a leaf...?”
“Heehee, the fresh spring leaves after… After rainfall! That’s so… Romantic…” Ciaccona laughed before switching to a whisper, her face reddening even more.
And then Rover finally managed to open his door, almost dropping the keycard more than once as he heard Ciaccona’s drunk words.
“Ohh, nice room…” Ciaccona whispered as they entered, with Rover closing the door behind them.
“Ah, this… I was saying…” She murmured as Rover softly gripped her arm with one hand and her shoulder with the other, helping her walk towards the circular bed and sitting her down.
“You were saying?” He asked as he moved towards the fridge, searching for some water for the both of them. Ciaccona looked at him, admiring his broad shoulders and back, his tied hair falling down on it, and it made her finally remember what she wanted to say back before they got drunk like wedding guests in an open bar.
“Rover… Do you remember when we talked about when leaving Ragunna?” She started, some of her drunkenness fading as the serious topic came to her mind. “You said…”
Slowly, he walked towards her, having found a plastic cup for her to drink from, not trusting her with glass. He offered it to her, and she quickly took it in her steady hands. “What did I say, Ciaccona?”
She looked at the water, seeing herself reflected on it, taking her back to the memories she had to relive while investigating the daemon case together with him. It was hard for her, but being by his side, helping him as he helped her… It made her feel good. It felt different. She had met many people in her life, but none like him. And what he had told her when they escaped Ragunna together, hand in hand…
The bard drank from the cup, making her head back until she drained it completely. She let out a sigh before looking up at him, her green eyes full of affection and vulnerability in equal measure. “You said… That you’d stand by my side, no matter what…”
Then she suddenly stood up from the bed, lifting a hand and planting it on his hard chest. “Did you… Did you mean it?”
Rover, who had liked the beautiful bard ever since he first met her in Egla Town, could feel his heart beating harder than the drums of a Cuddle Wuddle when playing hard rock.
So he lifted his hand, putting it over Ciaccona’s and moving it to the side of his chest under his jacket, letting her feel its beat directly. She looked at him, blushing as hard as her when he opened his mouth. “Yes. I meant it; I really did. And I really do…”
“Ah… I…” Ciaccona started. She normally wouldn’t be so daring, but they call alcohol liquid courage for a reason, at the end of the day, and before she realized it, she was moving herself forward, pressing her body to his, her breasts squishing on his chest as she moved in for a kiss, her ears almost as red as her hair as her lips touched his own, taking him into a kiss that he immediately reciprocated, his free hand going behind her back and touching at her naked skin, feeling its warmth and softness.
The kiss was uncoordinated and fumbling, and yet it was loving, their mouths opening to play together and let them taste each other amidst the lingering flavor of the alcohol. And Rover moved his hands, sliding up until he touched her hair, accidentally untying that vine-like hair tie of hers and letting it fall free, only as far down as her upper back.
And his hand kept moving up, pressing her harder into the kiss as they looked into each other’s eyes, their intensity and love being communicated through that shared gaze as they kept on sharing their mouths, uncaring of the need for oxygen or anything else. And then Rover’s hand touched the top of her head, softly patting it and smoothing her hair before accidentally brushing her smooth antlers.
And the reaction he got was pretty unexpected. “Ahhn!!”
A loud little moan right into his mouth, revealing to him that the mutation of her forte had given her a most unexpected erogenous zone. Ciaccona pulled back, blushing like a tomato as she lifted a hand to her antlers, slowly rubbing the place he had touched as if smoothing it out. “Ah, uhmm… Was I too forward?”
“No, it was… Just right… It felt right…” Rover murmured, making his arms back and shrugging his jacket, letting it fall to the floor behind him. “I’d like more of it… And to hear more of that.”
Ciaccona just smiled, lifting her arms to let him embrace her, an offer that he immediately took. But she didn’t expect him to instantly start fiddling with her clothes, undoing clasps and untying knots until everything was loose in a few seconds flat, even with his unsteady hands thanks to the alcohol.
“Ohhh… And I thought I was the one most excited for this…!” Ciaccona laughed as she felt him touch her practically uncovered back. He smirked, kissing her neck and turning her laugh into a moan. “I’ve been wanting to do this ever since I first saw you in Egla Town…”
“Ah! That’s…” She breathed, remembering that time when they first met. And the thought of him lusting after her even back then made her happier than she thought it would. “...That makes me happy.”
So as he pulled back, his hands touching her naked shoulders, Ciaccona just looked on as he dug his fingers into the hem of her dress before pulling it down in a swift move, letting it fall to her feet and suddenly leaving her practically naked, her perfectly shaped big breasts left to hang free, her flat belly exposed, and her womanhood only left hidden by those black shorts of hers and whatever underwear is behind them.
“Ah!” She didn’t have much time to express her embarrassment as Rover grabbed her shoulders and turned her around, pulling her towards him and pressing his chest to her back, just as his crotch pressed to her big, soft ass. He still remembers how he had the perfect chance to ogle it as she decided to play with that cat in Egla Town, her cheeks like perfect dark moons under the black fabric, inflaming his lusts enough to make him have to indulge in some self-love once he got some free time.
And she could feel him on her flesh, her butt squishing to the bulge in his pants and making her feel all sorts of ways inside, both in her head and in her belly.
“R-Rover…!” She moaned, feeling his hands roam her front after he had removed his gloves in a move that she didn’t even notice, letting her feel just how rugged his hands actually were, calloused from gripping his blade as he had done for who knows how long now. But that unknowable quantity was something that only made Ciaccona like him more.
And his hands did feel good, rubbing her belly and pressing on certain spots that made her feel good before they finally moved for their target, sliding up to feel her soft breasts on them, moans leaving her mouth as he groped her shamelessly, squeezing and gripping and bouncing them on his palms as if testing their weight, his mouth leaving breath after hot breath that made her long ears wriggle in excitement, their sensitivity one that he had not discovered.
“NnnhaAAAH!!” At least until he made her whine as he pulled on her nipples while gently nipping her ear, taking the pointy tip into his mouth and teasing it between his teeth. Another weak point to ease, and now he had the perfect configuration to make the poor drunk Ciaccona lose her mind.
He pulled on her nipples and stretched her breasts as far as they could go before letting them free and put his plan in motion: One hand slid under her shorts, feeling the lacy panties hidden beneath. The other one moved from the top of her head. And he kept his mouth right where it was before, whispering sweet nothings in her ear that had Ciaccona trembling in his grasp.
“R-Rover…” She moaned, gripping his arms and slightly pushing them. “Please… Touch me…!”
Her begging was just as beautiful as the woman herself, so he got working, the hand on his head moving to grasp her bigger antler, softly squeezing it and rubbing it with the tip of his fingers, letting him hear how she gasped with each little tap that he touched on the solid mutation on her head.
“Nhhaaauuhh!!” Before outright making her moan as he slipped his fingers behind her panties, letting them slip over her well-trimmed pubic hair and touch at her clit, already more than erect and excited, going by how it felt on his fingers. “You’re so excited, Ciaccona…”
“Ah! Hmmh…! P-Please, don’t tease me… I’ve been waiting for this for very long…!” Ciaccona begged, unable to move her head thanks to the grip on her antler, but he could just imagine the cute face she was making, and that was enough for him.
And so he got really working, his hand on her antler softly caressing all of it while the one inside her shorts worked her slit, fingers parting the soft outer lips to touch at everything they hid between them, the tip of them playing around her sensitive entrance while he didn’t stop pushing at her clit like a button with his thumb, lips kissing and licking her long, wriggling ear, the only stop being to whisper all kinds of things only for her to hear.
Rover told her how beautiful she is, how sensitive, how talented, how lovely, how much he wanted to watch the afternoon sky with her, and how much he wanted to fuck her like he had done to no other, at least as far as he remembered.
“Uwwahh…!! Rover…” Ciaccona loudly moaned his name as his fingers finally decided to go in deeper, pushing inside her pussyhole and finding out that the lovely bard was also a lovely virgin, giving sense to lots of things that had been happening through all this.
“Ah! I-It’s because…!” Ciaccona started, but he pushed his fingers even deeper inside, bypassing her hymen and touching her deeper than even she probably could. “It’s fine… It’s not like being a virgin is a cause for shame, Ciaccona…!”
He breathed, tickling her sensitive ear even more. “Besides… Knowing that you saved yourself for me… It makes me happy…”
And so he got touching even more, gently fingerfucking her virginal pussy and softly scraping her velvety, sensitive walls as best his instinct told him he should, his long, rough digits making Ciaccona moan with every little move, especially when he touched certain spots that he made sure to commit to memory, for what's to come later.
And even later still, if he's lucky. "Ohhh...!! I-It feels too good...!!"
Her moans were as lovely as she was, letting him know that he was doing his job well, pride swelling in his mind as he drove her to wordless crying when he opened his mouth and closed it around her long, sensitive ear, softly sinking his teeth into it and making Ciaccona outright scream as he gently scraped its surface with his canines.
"Nhggahh!! Ohh! M-Moreehh!!!" The drunken bard moaned in pleasure, and he obliged, sucking the damnably sensitive skin of her ears while not stopping his clit rubbing and antler caressing for even a second, the triple-pronged attack driving poor drunk Ciaccona into delirious moaning, closer and closer to orgasm by the very second.
Rover ran his tongue over the contour of her ear, getting to its pointed tip and gently chewing it inside his mouth, rhythmically tapping her antler as if in song, all while he pushed his rugged fingers deeper and deeper, touching her where no one had before and getting her outright screaming. "Rover! RoVER!! I can't!!!"
"Just let it go...!" He softly whispered in the most seductive voice he could put on in his current state. "Cum for me...!"
And with that, she was done, crying out in a note higher than any he had heard her sing before, and it was just beautiful, knowing that he was the cause of it happening. He loved knowing that he had made the subject of infatuation and then love feel good enough to make her legs lose strength and her mouth let out sounds that no one had ever heard coming from her, all for him and him alone.
And so, he didn't waste time, laying Ciaccona on his circular bed, gently pushing her body until she was all on it, arms splayed to the side as her chest softly jiggled with her fast breaths.
He took the moment to take off his shirt, throwing it away before taking off his boots and letting his pants fall in about half a minute flat, the view of Ciaccona's soaked shorts and her green eyes searching for him too much to bear for any man.
So only underwear on him, he practically jumped on the bed, gripping her black shorts and pulling them off her body, letting him look at her panties, black and lacy, her pubic hair such a deep shade of red that discerning it behind the cloth was effortless.
And he couldn't wait to look at it directly, so without any wait he pulled her panties down too, slipping them off her legs before softly parting them, letting him look at her soaked pussy in all of its splendor, her outer lips spread and her hole softly contracting by itself every few seconds, neatly trimmed red pubes surrounding all of it and making for a magnificent image, natural yet refined, just like Ciaccona herself.
"Rover... You're looking too much..." She murmured, embarrassed by his gaze. He smiled gently, looking on at her beautiful face, so red and so cute. "Alright... I'll just look at you instead, hmm?"
And so he laid himself down on the bed, slithering between her legs and closing in on her womanhood, his golden eyes never leaving her green ones, even when he was a hair's breadth away from kissing her lower mouth.
And he couldn't tear his eyes away from her face; so beautiful she is. Sharp yet gentle features, plump, soft lips, eyes like the sunlit forest itself with a touch of the bright sun's golden on them, and the moles under her left eye were a perfect touch that was so uniquely hers, with her red hair perfectly complimenting it all too. "You're so beautiful, Ciaccona..."
She lifted a hand over her eyes, embarrassed. "D-don't say that while you're down there...!"
"Heh, sorry..." Rover murmured, licking his lips as he passed his hands under Ciaccona's thighs. "I'll just get on with it then...!"
"Ah! Nhhuuhh!!" She whined softly as he pressed his lips to her pussy, planting a smooch on her lower lips that quickly transitioned into one filled with tongue, letting him taste her most secret of tastes, one that only he had ever savored.
He placed his hands on her flat belly, softly caressing her as he got to really eating her pussy, giving her licks from bottom to top to bottom once more, spreading her plump outer lips even more, and making Ciaccona let out lovely musical moans with every move.
Ciaccona kept her eyes covered with a hand, her other hand strongly gripping the sheets under her. But as he started to tease the rim of her hole, she finally couldn't resist looking down, parting her fingers and finding his golden eyes looking right at her, his nose buried in her deep red pubes and breathing deep of her scent between lick and lick.
"Ah! Ahmm...!!" Ciaccona moaned softly, finding herself entranced by his eyes, golden like the midday sun that she so likes basking in. And she could almost see the hearts in his eyes, before realizing that it was just the reflection of her own face, her red hair and blushing cheeks making her look like a cute cherry with antlers.
She almost wanted to laugh for confusing herself in her drunkenness, but all that came out from her mouth was a high-pitched, shrill moan of pleasure as Rover pushed his hot, slimy tongue inside her passage, making use of his previous fingering of her pussy to directly attack all of Ciaccona's weak spots almost effortlessly, able to find them even in his half-drunk state.
"Hhhwahh! Ohh, i-it feels so strange...!" She moaned as he kept going, his hands still posed on her belly, gently pressing and caressing her soft flesh until Ciaccona moved her own, letting go of her face and the sheets to touch his own, feeling his rough hands on her own, fingers touching the calluses and minuscule scars that dotted them. And it only made her like him more.
His hands told a story of countless battles that even he didn't know about. How she longed to unravel the mystery of him, but that wasn't something she could do staying only in Rinascita...
"Anhhh!!! But it does feel good...! Very good...!" She added between moans, gripping his hands and interlocking her fingers with his, gripping him hard as she kept on looking at him, and he at her, eyes locked as he gave her all the pleasure he could, constantly attacking her every sweet spot as if he knew what he was doing.
His body probably did, but his mind? Drunk and horny, though the beautiful taste of her was quickly substituting alcohol in being the foremost influence in his mind, her juices flowing liberally as he licked her every wall and pressed every pleasurable little spot he could find, her walls unconsciously trying to constrain him to no avail at all, only making his job easier.
"Rover...! Please...!" Ciaccona softly whined, unable to express her desire. But a gentle squeeze of his hands on hers did the trick, letting her relax enough to say it. "I want to cum...! P-Please, make me cum...!"
He narrowed his eyes as the corners of his mouth curled upward, letting Ciaccona know that he was smiling, and so he launched himself into licking all of her, both inside and outside, his tongue tapping all of her sweet spots before slipping out and slurping her clit, smooching the sensitive button, and then going right back inside her hole, making her body quake with pleasure, her hips lifting, and her toes curling.
"I'm...!!" And through it all, the hold of their hands never wavered. And the lock of their gazes wasn't broken, sharing all that they felt when words didn't suffice. And Ciaccona couldn't hold it even one second more. "I'm cumming!!!"
Her melodic cry of pleasure filled the room, gracing Rover's ears with the knowledge that he had made her reach the peak of pleasure once more, her thighs compressing his head as she instinctively closed them, forcing him to keep his mouth glued to her pussy through her whole orgasm, his tongue not stopping its stimulation, keeping Ciaccona in a constant state of orgasm until her body had to let it go, too wound up by the pleasure to keep it up.
“Ahh… Haaahh…” Ciaccona gasped as her vision swam, disoriented by the alcohol and the pleasure. She took a moment to recover, closing her eyes as her breathing steadied, and she couldn’t hear him at all. She expected him to jump on her first thing as soon as he was done, but nothing of the sort happened, and it mystified her.
So she opened her eyes as soon as she could, only to find him sitting on the bed, quietly looking at her, a small smile on his face. “...Rover?”
“Hmm? Ah…!” His smile widened, and he shook his head. “Sorry, I was too… Entranced by your beauty to do anything…”
Ciaccona practically flew off her lying position and tackled him to the bed, pressing herself on him and cupping his face with her hands, a powerful look of affection in her deep green eyes. “I love you…”
She gasped by herself after saying it, not even intending to. But now that she had done it, all she wanted was to do it more. “I love you… I love you!”
He smiled happily, touching her face carefully in return. “And I love you too…”
She couldn’t resist kissing him again, letting her taste herself in addition to him as their tongues played together inside his mouth. More than once her tongue slipped out as she intensely kissed him, her drunken fumbling and powerful excitement doing no favors for her coordination, but he loved it all the same.
She wanted to keep doing this until a touch on her thigh reminded her of a certain something that she hadn’t even seen yet.
Ciaccona pulled back from the kiss, giving him a mischievous smirk before sliding down his body until her face was on the level with his cock, seeing it throb and shift under his underwear, the stretched cloth over his cockhead completely soaked with his precum.
And following her instinct and the intense smell, Ciaccona opened her mouth, planting it over his clothed tip and sucking on it, letting her taste his manly flavor, her drunken brain suddenly feeling like it was being revived from how much she liked it. At this point, she didn’t know if she liked it by itself or just because it was his. But what she knows is that she wants more of it.
“Ah…!” She gasped after pulling down her underwear and getting slapped by his cock, hard as steel after all that happened without it being touched even a little. Slowly, she put her hands on it, feeling its turgidity directly, the flow of its veins making it throb right in her hands. Her eyes roamed it, taking every single little bit of it and admiring it. “It’s so swollen and red… It’s so angry…”
Quickly, she planted a kiss on his tip, earning a glob of precum right on her lips that she immediately licked and swallowed. “I’m so sorry for neglecting you, big boy…!”
Rover could only groan as Ciaccona took his tip inside her mouth, sucking on it like candy as she firmly wrapped both of her hands around his length, moving them up and down as if she knew what she was doing. And yet, it worked, letting her earn more and more of the delicious liquid that she had suddenly gotten hooked on.
“Ah…! Ciaccona…!” He moaned under his breath, the bard’s tongue not only being skilled at singing but also at pleasing his cock, too, its thin tip caressing every last corner of his cocktip, passing on the edge where his tip met his shaft, tormenting his frenulum and teasing his cumslit, driving him to grip the sheets with all of his strength as Ciaccona had done before.
But she wouldn’t have that. A hand leaving his cock, Ciaccona grabbed one of his, pulling it towards her until she made him pat her head, red hair spilling between his fingers as she looked on at him, her green eyes inviting him to do what she knows he wants to. And so he gripped her antler, making her eyes cross as she sucked on his manhood, her lips pursed around it as she suctioned, drinking every little drop that he had to give her.
And after returning that hand to his cock, Ciaccona moved the other and grasped his free hand, interlocking her fingers with his and smiling around his tip, and he smiled right back, squeezing her hand hard, the tips of her fingers able to feel the vibrations of his tacet mark.
Ciaccona kept on tormenting his tip until she finally felt he had enough and took it deeper, sliding his cock into her mouth slowly, savoring its masculine bitterness with relish as she felt the pleasure of her antler being caressed, moving down and down until she touched the entrance of her throat. “Ghhhuuhh…!”
She had to work hard to suppress her gag reflex, the alcohol not helping at all with that matter, but she managed. So she just decided to go halfway, not like she would be able to throat him, what with this being her first time.
Rover softly groaned as Ciaccona softly bobbed her head on his cock, licking and sucking his shaft before moving back up to kiss his tip, looking at how he could barely keep his golden eyes open to keep looking at her, entranced by her beauty and what she was doing for him.
His hand squeezed hers, hard enough to almost hurt, but she knew he wouldn’t damage her in any way, the man too gentle to ever do something like that. He could be merciless in battle, going by the accounts of people that fought together with him and her own experience when she had encountered him in the wilds of Ragunna. But he’s also one of the nicest people she knows, always kind and accommodating with the people he considers friends.
And even more with the one that is beloved to him, the way that he touched her antlers driving Ciaccona’s pussy to become even more of a sopping mess than it was before, dripping on the bed under her as she tried her best to pleasure him. To great success, going by the way his manhood throbbed in her mouth and hand.
So successful that she was met with Rover’s hand pushing her head away. “C-Ciaccona, wait…!”
She lifted an eyebrow, slipping back until only his tip was inside her mouth, gently sucking at it like candy as he managed to focus his gaze back on her. “I want… I want to put it all inside you…”
Ciaccona was taken a bit aback by his words, surprised by his frankness. She pulled back, sitting and putting her hands on her lower belly, over her red-haired pussy as it pressed to the bed. “You mean… Here?”
He sat up too, his golden eyes burning with intensity. “Yes. Right there.”
“Ah!” Ciaccona squeaked as he tackled her onto the bed, pinning her down with his hands and legs, his large cock resting over her slit and belly. He leaned closer, whispering. “Will you let me, Ciaccona…?”
And no matter what could have happened, her answer would always be the same. “A million times yes, my love…!”
He just smiled, leaning down to kiss her, all of their tastes mixing together as he moved one hand down to grip his cock, pointing it right at Ciaccona’s pussy, softly rubbing her slit with it before letting it press to her hole, making her gasp into the kiss, her green eyes opening suddenly. “P-Please…”
Rover nodded reassuringly. “I’ll be gentle…”
He gripped both of Ciaccona’s hands in his own, holding her steady as he pushed his hips forward, slowly but surely advancing through her virginal pussy and making her softly moan, until he reached the proof of her virginity, so fragile that the slightest move could break it.
“D-Do it…” She whispered, and a second later, he had done it, his cock inexorably advancing inwards, spreading Ciaccona’s tight walls as she strongly squeezed his hands, her fingernails almost digging into his skin, until he suddenly stopped. “It’s all in…”
“That…” She whispered, opening her eyes and looking at him, blushing. “...That didn’t hurt at all.”
He let out a little laugh. “Maybe it was the alcohol…”
“Haha! Maybe! Thank you, Solis!” She said cheerfully before going back to her previous mood. “So… Let’s start…”
And so he did, moving down to kiss her again and squeezing his hands as he moved, gently fucking her pussy with all the love he could muster, digging through his addled brain to remember her every sensitive spot to scrape and push after it being scrambled by her sucking and teasing.
And it worked, making her moan into his mouth when he carefully adjusted his hips, his cockhead pressing on her velvety walls and being squeezed right back, making him have to exert all of his willpower not to cum immediately inside her, sensitive as he is.
“Ahh! Umm!! I don’t—Ah! I don’t know if this is what I imagined…!” Ciaccona moaned, the smile on her flushed face as Rover kept making sweet love to her one that he would never ever want to forget, his golden eyes almost shining in the half-light of the room and trying to commit every moment to memory: Every word, every caress, every moan, every look, every kiss, every squeeze of her passage, and every tremble of her body.
“Hmm…! But I think it is even better! Ohhh… I love it…! I love you…!!” She kept praising and crying out in pure bliss, her long, shapely legs wrapping behind his back and pushing him deeper. And he gritted his teeth, her squeezes becoming too much. “Ciaccona, wait—!”
But he let it all out, flooding her womb with his cum as she forced him to sheathe himself inside her, watching her green eyes widen as she whined from the sensation of her deepest depths being inundated by his baby batter. Her head was such a mess that she couldn’t think of anything but having sex with him, not remembering if him cumming inside her could have an effect or not, her schedules all messed up after having to leave Ragunna in a hurry.
Yet now that she had forced him to do it, even if accidentally, maybe it didn’t matter anymore. And he could do it all the times they wanted.
“Ah… Forgive me…” He whispered, his cock wildly throbbing inside her pussy. Ciaccona just let go of one of his hands, touching his cheek with it. “You’re still hard…”
And that was enough to get him moving again, harder, more intensely, yet no less lovingly, gyrating his hips to move Ciaccona closer to orgasm so that she could join him, the intense pleasure making her body quake and the seed inside her roil with the intense, sudden moves.
“Nhhaahh!!” Especially once he stopped kissing her and moved his mouth to her ear, lightly licking and nipping the pointy, sensitive thing, with Ciaccona unintentionally shaking her head as if to escape it.
“Ahhh!!!” Until he outright bit her, pinning her ear and making her let out a shrill scream that was still almost melodic, her pussy squeezing all around his cock as he slammed himself into her over and over and over again in an effort to make her cum once more like he had done with his fingers and mouth, while his other hand went to caress her smaller antler too, rubbing the glossy, smooth surface of it and making her keep letting out those sweet, desperate sounds of hers that he loved so much.
“Oh!! Hmm!!! I-I can’t…!!” She whined softly, her free hand gripping his black hair and pulling on it, yet too weak to separate him from her ear. So she just spoke again. “Kiss me! Pleashhee!!”
And Rover immediately let up, moving his head left to kiss her, her green eyes opening to look at his more intensely than ever as her pussy seized around his cock, giving it a deathly squeeze as she reached her orgasm, crying out into his mouth as his tongue pressed against her own, her womanhood drenching his crotch and abs with her juices.
And then he let it go once more, creampie-ing her for the second time of the night, packing her womb full of his cum, filling it to the very brim with his seed, and painting it in pure creamy alabaster, which had Ciaccona’s eyes crossing as the warmth almost burned her deepest depths, more pleasurable than anything she had ever felt before. Just being with him already made her feel good, but having him deep inside her, packing her full with his love?
It is bliss for her.
And so they rode it out together, kissing and embracing until it was done, Rover’s whole weight pinning Ciaccona down on the bed. “Ahh…”
“I loved it…” She whispered, still holding his hand tight. “I love you…”
“Me too… I love you too…” He answered, whispering in her ear, softly licking the marks he had left on it with his teeth.
“And… I want to keep going…” She murmured, kissing his cheek.
And of course. “I want it too…”
It wasn’t long before Ciaccona had slipped away from under him, feeling even more excited than before, getting to the edge of the bed and getting on her hands and knees, arching her back and hiking up her ass for him, soft and bubbly.
“Come here, love…” She drawled seductively, swaying her backside left and right, making it wobble, some of his semen falling from her pussy and running down her legs.
He couldn’t resist the image and immediately got moving, pressing himself to her from behind, his cock getting caught between her soft ass cheeks. “Come onnnn!!”
She looked over her shoulder, her green eyes filled with both want and love in equal measure. “Fuck me, Rover…!!”
What she didn’t expect was for him to suddenly plunge his whole cock inside her pussy, slamming himself to her bubble butt and making it ripple with the strength, forcing her to let out a shrill cry of pleasure, her eyes opening wide as she looked towards the wall of the hotel room.
“Ghhiiiiahhh!!!” Before making her cry even louder when she threw his hands forward and gripped her antlers, pulling her up through them and leaving her arms hanging as he started to fuck her, roughly slamming himself into her and making her whole body quake with his strength.
And it felt incredible. Having tasted his gentleness, now she was experiencing his roughness, and it felt just as good in a different way.
Her long ears twitched as she could hear the sounds of their flesh passionately slamming together and his low grunts as he exerted himself to please both him and her, his cock scraping her sensitive walls and making her let out cry after cry when combined with the feeling of her sensitive antlers being handled and pulled by him, his fingers both caressing and tapping them and making her lose her mind with the signals it sent to her brain. It was good that he couldn’t touch her ears too, or she’d lose her mind completely and wouldn’t find it until the next day.
“Ciaccona!! Ciaccona!!!” She could hear him roar her name, his hands pulling her antlers even harder, his back arching and her tits bouncing as he slammed her from behind. “You’re too sexy!!”
“Nghhoouuhh!!! Ahhh!!” Ciaccona couldn’t even let the thankful words out, unable to speak with the way he was making her throat let out sound after pleasured sound.
Rover slowed down a bit, letting go of her smaller antler to touch her ass, soft and pliable, sinking his fingers into it and spreading it, smirking as he watched his cock disappear into her pussy as if swallowed completely every time he hilted into Ciaccona. “And this ass of yours…!”
He gave it a soft slap, making Ciaccona whine before groping it again. “It’s so damn soft! I love it!!”
And so he redoubled his efforts, her arms flailing as she tried to find anything to hold onto, to no avail, his grip on her antlers too strong. Her mind had a really corny joke of it being her best ass-et, but in her current state, she wouldn’t ever be able to voice it.
Not when she had that cock of his deep inside her pussy, throbbing and drooling more and more of that slimy, almost addictive precum that made her so happy and that she knew would make her even happier when he actually orgasmed. But right now, she just enjoys what she has, that big thing giving her pleasure and the words of him—no, of her man, giving her all the perfect praise that should come with the pleasure.
So much that she couldn’t help but cum after a few more minutes of this, the pleasure becoming too much for her, her orgasmic wail filling the room along with his muted grunt as he filled her up for the third time, her womb swelling to absolute capacity before some of his cum fell back, dripping onto the bed below them.
He let go of her sensitive antlers, wrapping his arms below her breasts and pulling her back, his chest pressing to her back, their sweat mixing together between them. “Ahhh…”
Slowly, Rover moved his hand up, brushing over Ciaccona’s erect nipple and touching her neck, before gripping her chin and softly turning her head to the side, almost poking his eye with her long ear. He looked at her, green eyes still showing excitement, and kissed her, gently making out with her as she moved her hands to the one on her middle, softly gripping it.
Carefully, Rover let himself fall back, taking Ciaccona with him and thumping onto the bed with her on top of him, his cock still buried deep inside her.
“Mhahhh… You taste so good…” She whispered, before planting her feet on the bed and slowly moving her hips, whining as she made his cock touch some nice spot deep inside her. “And still… You’re so hard…”
He breathed, looking at her from the side, her smile widening by the second. “Want to keep going…?”
“Heehee…!” Ciaccona laughed, getting up and sitting on his lap before looking over his shoulder. “You know it!”
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“Mhahh…” Ciaccona groaned as she started to wake up, the light of the morning hitting her eyes and ripping her away from sleep. Her head hurt a bit, and her pussy felt more than a bit sore, along with her legs.
And yet, she was happy.
She looked aside to find Rover sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down. “Hey…”
He turned his head, looking at her. “Ah… Good morning. I hope you’re not too sore… We went at it for hours, and it’s only about twelve. You should rest a bit more…” Rover told her with a smile, softly caressing her red hair before getting up from the bed, having put on his pants already, and getting up.
“Do you have to go…?” Ciaccona asked, her smile falling.
“No…” He turned around, not bearing to look at her sad face. “Not yet, at least…”
We wanted to take a step, only to feel a softness pressing to his back. Her body felt hot. Very, very hot. Her frequency was all jumbled, almost as if something about her was changing.
“Then I…” She breathed, steeling herself for a refusal. “I want to go with you…!”
“Ciaccona?” He asked, trying to turn, but she had wrapped her arms around him, and he didn’t have the heart to tear them from him.
“I—I won’t take no for an answer…” She mumbled. She felt the change inside of her too. What the reckless night they had had created in her. What they had created in her.
“Ciaccona…” He repeated her name softly. “I… I want you to do so…”
She was surprised, her arms falling as the tears that were ready to fall from her green eyes stilled. And he managed to turn around, embracing her back. “But it’s dangerous…”
“Heh… Heh, there’s no heroics without danger. Besides… What we just did…” Ciaccona paused, not having to say the words to know that he realizes, his eyes shining with apprehension that was soon replaced by happiness. “I want you to witness it to its completion… Every step of the process…”
Slowly, Rover sat on the bed beside Ciaccona, softly cuddling her in his arms, her body pressing to his. He looked at the window, looking at some of the view of Capitoline Hill. “And besides, what better place to witness the hero’s deeds than at his side?! This is going to be awesome!”
Rover couldn’t help but laugh, her enthusiasm taking him out of what little was left of his mood. “And… I don’t think I can go on without a taste of you every so often…”
She whispered that in his ear, making his pants feel tighter all of a sudden. “And how often is every so often…?”
Ciaccona smirked, licking her lips. “How about… Every day, a few times per day? Maybe to start the morning too…”
He turned his head, meeting her excited face. “I think I can do that.”