☆、(7 Fresh Coins) The Sigh of the Rose (8) (18N, Fictional, OOC, Extra Chapter - Warning!)
The elf tilted her head slightly to the side, allowing the knight to see a small portion of her profile. Although the moonlight was still hazy, it was enough to discern what she was doing. The elf's fingers gently caressed her soft, petal-like lips, her tongue licking and sucking her slender, white fingertips, while her other hand moved rapidly between her legs, soft breaths escaping her lips. Even though he couldn't see the exact scene between her legs from here, Adam immediately realized—she was masturbating.
With a thud, the knight's blood rushed to his head, his face burned, his throat was parched, and his heart pounded as if it would explode. Worst of all, his lower body became uncontrollably erect, straining his trousers to the point of almost tearing them—his reaction was so intense that there was no way to hide it.
"Adam... Adam..." Just as the knight was at a loss, the elf began to call his name in a hoarse voice, the voice filled with desire, which instantly pierced the knight's heart.
Adam stood frozen, his mind a jumbled mess. Stumbling upon someone's private affairs wasn't unusual for him—he'd seen the emperor and his lovers reveling in the royal gardens countless times, sometimes even serving as their bodyguard during their debauchery—but he'd never reacted so strongly. Why did seeing someone masturbate make him so horrified? Was it because the person was calling his name? Or because…it was this person?
With the elf's beautiful figure reflected in his eyes, Adam found himself involuntarily walking towards her. "Stop!" he shouted to himself, yet he couldn't stop his forward steps. Inch by inch he drew closer, the scene before him becoming clearer, as if he could feel the elf's burning breath—the knight simply couldn't tear his gaze away.
When the knight was finally only a few feet away from the elf, he saw the elf slowly turn her head. Her beautiful cat eyes, like jewels, glanced at the knight from below, just looking at him without saying a word, yet her eyes were full of affection.
...Is this...seduction? Adam felt a burning desire under his gaze, his mind growing increasingly confused, his heart pounding like a drum, almost unable to control himself as he lunged forward. It was terrifying...how could there be such a lewd and erotic being, yet so exquisitely beautiful? Perhaps what lay before him wasn't an elf, but a seductive fairy?
Seeing him standing there like a wooden statue, Calvin gritted his teeth inwardly. From the moment Adam entered the hot springs, he had been watching from the shadows, his heart pounding at the knight's physique, as robust as in his past life—after Cozmo's death, he had followed the will of the goddess of nature, completely sealing his desires, only to be awakened by the knight's arrival. Because of Adam's refusal, he knew he couldn't touch him for the time being, and he understood the need to indulge his desires. However, after tossing and turning for a long time, he finally couldn't resist and went to the hot springs, trying to feel the faint trace of Adam's presence—he pitied himself, yet he was powerless to do so.
He hadn't expected Adam to come at this time. Sensing the man's presence, he didn't stop, but deliberately left a small opening so the naive virgin would understand what he was doing. Yes, it was a spur-of-the-moment decision, intended to...seduce the man. He admitted he was cunning, using the man's affection and inexperience to achieve his goal. But, by the grace of nature, he had truly reached his limit. Finally seeing his long-awaited lover, who could resist touching him? He didn't want to force him, so he would let the man...walk into his trap.
He slowly raised his eyes, meeting the knight's wide-open gaze. His rose-colored lips parted slightly, and with a soft moan, he called the man's name again: "Um... Adam..."
The call reached the knight's ears as if it had shattered his last line of defense. He could no longer bear it and took a few steps forward, suddenly embracing the elf's naked body and kissing her fiercely.
With a soft moan, Calvin obediently turned and embraced the man, tilting her head back to meet his fierce kiss. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, giving her a vulnerable look that suggested she was completely at his mercy—if one ignored the sharp glint that flashed in his eyes for a moment.
He kissed those soft lips haphazardly, feeling a deafening roar in his ears, like countless thunderclaps, driving him almost mad. He scooped up her lithe body, turned and walked to the nearby bushes, gently laid her down, and pressed himself against her.
Author's Note:
I have exams these two days, so... well, I won't be holding back on H.
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