There's no thrill quite like the one from adventuring. Ducking and weaving out of the way of enemy attacks, finding just the right moment to strike, the glorious feeling a clean kill and the joy of walking away with a pack full of loot. It was exhilarating but it was also exhausting. Bell thought so at least as he and Lily meandered through the markets on their way home. The merchants seemed more bothersome that usual, pestering them like flies, trying to get some their hard earned gold. Showing no interest in their wares, they quickly gave up on the two and moved on to the next lot of passing adventurers.
"We did pretty well today, hey, Lily?"
"Yeah," she nodded in return "what are you doing with your share?"
"Probably save it up again, the church could do with some more fixing up."
It was no secret to anyone that the old church Bell and Hestia had taken refuge in was looking a lot nicer as of late. Though what did come as a surprise was that Bell alone was funding its repair. Hestia was thrilled and the young adventurer was all too happy to have something to work towards. Coming back to her smile was just a bonus he could enjoy on the side. Though he had to admit, he felt a pang of pride every time he pushed open the church's heavy doors and saw his home looking as good as it did. Hestia never really cleaned it up, and in all fairness, neither did he. So even after the first lot of renovations, it was looking far better.
"What about you, have any plans for your share?"
She thought for a moment then smiled to herself. "I'm thinking of spending it all at the hot springs when I get the chance. Nothing beats a hot bath, a nice meal and a good sleep."
Bell nodded in agreement. His mind now set on food and hot baths. Until then he was happy with a peaceful sleep next to his Goddess. Perhaps she would like a hot bath as well.
The sun was slipping away behind the horizon as they walked, dusk honeying over the city. Today's adventure had been particularly gruelling and he was eager to meet the day's end. Liliruca too was exhausted, lugging around the mountainous pack while avoiding the odd enemy had tuckered her out to an equal measure. Upon their return, Welf announced he was going home and had left with no more than a fleeting wave. Though he still had it in him to do a bit of teasing before finally heading off. Determined to make use of the short amount of time they had alone, Lilly etched herself closer to the leader of their little band. Unfortunately, his plated armour kept her from being as close as she would have liked. He looked down to see her pouting face and gave her a cool smile. She hid her blushing smile beneath another pout.
He placed his hand on her head and gave her ears a faint brush with his magic fingers that reached all the right places. Despite her constant show of not liking it, she really did. He was surprisingly good at it. A quick wave of pleasure jolted through her, and her face turned red. Her legs quivered and she began to breathe lightly under his touch. Bell didn't hear her, took back his hand and continued on walking leaving the Pallum wanting more.
'It's rude to tease a lady like that' she thought to herself.
After a few minutes more of walking, the church was in sight. The outside showed clear signs of improvement. The ground around had been swept up, simple blue tinted panes replaced the previously damaged windows, the roofing had been temporarily boarded up and the door locked now more firmly than ever. Not bad a feat considering one adventurer alone paid for it all. Hestia, of course, insisted that her darling Bell-kun spend it on himself, or perhaps use the money to pay for their dates instead. Bell held firm in his decision, though barely, and the funding of the church had been his priory since. It wasn't her first time seeing it, as the church was the usual meeting ground of the Hestia familia, but it always reminded Lily of his dedication to which he loved.
Once he said his goodbyes, Bell made his way to the door and used the near last of his energy to push open the heavy door. As he went to close the door he spied his Pallum supporter standing outside.
"Lily," he said, "what's wrong?"
"Ah, well, my inn is a little far from here and it is later than usual. Lots of unsavoury types skulking about you know. Do you mind if-"
The door flung open wide before she could finish. Bell rushed her inside without a word of protest. Lily's safety suddenly became incredibly more important to him. The monsters down in the dungeons were a simple kind of evil, they will kill and eat you, but evil people were a whole other world of cruel. He had learnt that the hard way, past encounters flashed to mind and he shuttered at the thought of anything bad happening to his friend because he had denied her safety for one night. Hestia would understand, she would gripe and complain, but she would understand.
Both adventurers inside, Bell secured the lock and turned to face her. She had pitched the pack down on one of the pillars and seemed to be stretching out on an old pew. She groaned as her nimble little body stretched out across the seat until she eventually laid still on a pillow facing. Bell didn't have it in him to leave her on the seats. There had to be somewhere more fitting for her to sleep. He could only think of one place really. The bed he would usually share with Hestia. The idea of the three of them sharing a warm cosy hug made him smile, but then again, he knew how Hestia would interrupt the idea and his smile turned to a bright red blush. Perhaps he could find a bedroll and the girls could have the bed.
That train of thought certainly didn't help with the blushing.
Curious as to why he was just standing about, Lily turned around to catch sight of him staring intensely at the floor and muttering something to no one in particular.
"Something bothering you, Boss?
Put on the spot he panicked and blurted out that she could have the bedroom if she wanted to. She grinned and put on her teasing voice to feign gratitude.
"Why Bell-kun, it's a big bed for just one little me don't you think?" She said as she flipped over to face him.
He was all riled up now, she's seen him this way around Aiz Wallenstein, or the "Sword Princess" as everyone seemed to call her, a couple times before. At first, she was a little jealous that all Aiz had to do was exist within ten feet of him and he'd swoon, but then she grew to understand that Hestia must feel this way all the time. Her empathy wasn't going to hold her back, though. Bell would be her's one way or another and so far this way was working.
To finish him off, she sat up slowly, letting her hair fall to the side of her face, and placed her finger on her bottom lip. His shaky reaction made her giggle with delight inside. She couldn't often pull off sexy, but tonight was a win for her. As he dashed away downstairs muttering some more, she let the giggle escape her and slumped back down in her makeshift bed staring at the boarded up the roof.
'That will give him something to think about tonight'
Bell could hardly focus on removing is armour. It was fidgety and now he was too riled up to work it correctly. He paced back and forth determined to calm himself. 'Lily was just playing he reminded himself, just having some fun.'Still, the look she gave him was one he'd was sure he had never seen from her before because he was sure that he only ever felt his heart skip like that when Aiz was smiling at him. The way her maroon locks gingerly brushed her face, those lustrous eyes. He looked at her so often, how could he have missed those alluring features. The clunky noise of his armour reminded him he was still ready for battle and that the heartthrob on the pews was still needed a proper bed.
On her own for a few minutes, she began to wonder if she perhaps overstepped herself a little. If Hestia somehow found out she tried seducing her precious Bell, there would be hell to pay. To say they weren't on the best terms was an understatement. The goddess still hadn't quite forgiven her for the whole act of betrayal, Lily had hadn't quite forgiven herself either, but Bell had which was the sole reason she was still around. No, she would work around this, being sly was what she did best and no busty Goddess was going keep her from having him.
As if he had heard her thoughts he appeared next to her dressed all black sleeping attire and an old sleeping bag used for long term dungeoneering. He sits on the pew and turns to face her, somewhat relieved that she had returned to her regular cute self.
"You didn't need to get me a sleeping bag, Boss, I can sleep here just fine."
Bell just shook his head, "It's for me, you get the bed downstairs". Lily knew it was coming but was still kind of touched by the offer. She declined again, but Bell was insistent on her being comfortable while she spent the night until she finally caved.
"Okay, okay, you win. I'll take your bed, but not just yet." She said
"Why not?"
Bell was like a frightened puppy at the moment, the girl had to word this just right or risk embarrassing him again.
"Well, how often is it we get just relax, just you and me? Don't get me wrong, I love Hestia and the rest of the familia," which was only half true, but it kept his red-eyed stare, "but I like talking to you a bit more than them."
"Oh, uh, sure. What did you want to talk about?"
Lily knew exactly what she wanted to talk about. Mainly about him, about her, and about sharing that bed he kept mentioning. Instead,
"Do you reckon I'll be able to catch up to your level soon? I hear the other supporters bragging about how much stronger they are than the rest of us and it's getting on my nerves." It wasn't exactly what she was going for, but it was a start.
Bell didn't really have an answer. An adventurer he may be, but knew very little about levelling in general. Other than the talks he's had with his Goddess he had never done any sort of investigating of his own, just writing it off as something that was best left to the Gods. The conversation went nowhere, but Liliruca was determined to keep him talking. Pushing for topics, she asked him how he and Hestia first met. His bright red eyes lit up as he began his story of being rejected by every familia he asked time and time again. Until the Goddess of the Hearth, Hestia herself had accepted him as her first adventurer. Only really half listening, Lily was split between nodding and prowling closer to Bell until by the end of his story he realised that she was laying on his arm.
"Uh, Lily?"
"Shh," She said as wrapped herself up in the blanket and nuzzled herself under his arm, "I'm never going to fall asleep if I'm just sitting across from you talking. Now that I'm comfy I'm already feeling sleepy."
Too tired to argue, Bell accepted her under his arm and tried to make himself more comfortable as well. Time flowed by as words became less frequent until they sat quietly in the near empty church. There was a calmness in the air, one that welcomed sleep and Bell was glad to see that Lily had done just that.
She wore a relaxed smile, a look of contentment, laying on both arms against him as she was. He eventually realised that he was admiring her. He gently placed his hand underneath her head and slid from under her with ease. He took her in his arms and carried her out in front of him down to the bed. Holding her in the bridal position was easy, she weighed practically nothing compared to the armour he ran around in every day. He wondered, as light as she was, how she carried the pack around with her on adventures. He cleared the idea from his head as he reached the small stairwell. Trying desperately to be as careful and quiet as a warrior knew how to be, the silence between his steps filled with the gentle breathing of the girl in his arms.
Once he had reached the designated bedroom, which had also seen an upgrade since Bell's arrival, he delicately placed little Liliruca on the large straw stuffed bed. With the newfound space, she sprawled out and then curled back up again. As he turned to the stair he heard her emit the faintest noise,
"Bell-kun. . ." she whispered and hugged her chest tighter
Bell watched her as his face reddened. He thought that she might be awake, but quickly left for his sleeping bag before he could discover that she was. Lily let a few seconds pass by before opening her eyes to the solitude of the darkroom. The bed was undeniably cosier than the wooden seat she was laying on before, but it lacked a certain warm body that she hoped would have at least laid next to her for a little while. Pouting to herself once again she remained in the bed for some time longer before plotting the next move.
Seeing as he was still awake Bell had decided to wait for his Goddess to return if only just to ask how her day was and wish her a goodnight. The sleeping back was laid out on the floor at the far end of the church for the two of them. His pillow was on the far side of the makeshift bed.
Bell rolled in his sleep, or so his busty bedfellow had told him one night after his hand had accidentally landed on her soft shapely breast while she was sleeping close to him. Hestia didn't mind of course, but Bell couldn't apologise for it enough.
The waiting was difficult. His heavy eyes made sleep seemed so tempting. It wasn't long before his head fell forward and he was dozing away. Lying in wait was a scheming little Lily. She had been biding her time waiting for Bell to finally sleep.
It was abundantly clear that the white-haired hero wasn't going to make it through the night alone, and at the rate she was pushing herself, neither was she. Without so much as a creek in the floor, she had snuck past the sleeping Bell and rummaged through her carry bag. With a slight clink, she had produced two tiny vials of fluids no bigger than her fingers. The potions were a vivid shade of green and gave off no smell. Lily's Pallum smelling senses were beyond most races but even her nose gave couldn't find any trace of a distinctive scent. She could, however, smell the powerful musk of man that came from Bell. His scent was alluring to her as a bee to a flower.
In a heartbeat, she was next to her sleeping flower. Kneeling on the pew with her back straight as a board, her head just met his.
'A little awkward, but it'll work.'
She almost lost herself in the excitement of the situation when he began to stir.
"Ugh," he said groggily, "Goddess? Is that you?" He felt a slight push and slowly turned to see his maroon-haired supporter lying against him once more. Her back was to him this time and her arms were crossed. "Lily, you can have the bed, really."
'He can't be this oblivious, he has to be doing this on purpose.'She remarked internally,
"Shhhhh," she responded as faintly as she could. Giving him the impression that she was also nodding off. Much to her relief, he bought it and rested his hand on between her ears.
'Is he going to-?'
Bell began to gently rub the back of Lily's ear with his thumb, his bare, ungloved thumb. The touch of his skin against her was heavenly. She was ready for him to stop at the point of it being pleasurable, like he usually did, but he didn't. It was probably because he was too tired to notice, but she didn't care. He caressed her furry ears with both fingers now, one digit focusing on her inner ear and one on the outer. With all her might she clutched to the potions she kept in each hand. Keeping them concealed was slowly getting harder and she certainly didn't want to have to explain them should she drop them.
In a hurry, she slipped them up her sleeves leaving her hands free. She bit her finger and pinched her nipple simultaneously as Bell continued his finger expedition of her sensitive ears. It took all her will to suppress the squeal of pleasure as she did so. It became all the more difficult as Bell's magic fingers ran up the brim of her ear and pinched the tip.
One little gasp escaped her and she cursed herself for it. Bell stopped in his tracks, a little embarrassed he had forgotten. They were soft and fun to touch for him, but he knew it embarrassed her as well.
"Sorry Lily-sama, I forgot about your ears again."
"It's okay, Boss, I don't mind if it's just you"
Her words were more honest than she anticipated but the weight of them seemed to go right over Bell's head. He continued to finger her ears and drive her up the wall until he asleep and she shortly after.
The pair of them jolted awake at the sound of the church door slamming shut. Both Bell and Lily caught sight of a tired looking Hestia silently panic at the tremendous amount of noise he had made. Lily's eyes immediately shut tight, and she squirmed only a little to show a sign of reaction. Bell remained fixated on the goddess as she turned around to a sight he didn't realise would shock her.
With a face full of anger, she marched over, but Bell maintained a happily neutral expression. He waved as she closed the gap but before she could speak, or yell as she intended, he placed a finger to his lips to and pointed at the snug little Pallum before immediately falling back asleep.
Hestia scanned over her darling Bell-kun with a critical eye. Under his arm was his supporter who Hestia knew was a rival for Bell's love. She was a user of sneaky tricks and even betrayed her darling once before. Though looking at her now, she seemed to be sleeping, and only that. A little close to Bell for Hestia's liking but the young man showed no signs of blushing or alarm as he did with anything remotely lascivious. The goddess decided to let it pass this one time, nothing was happening, and in all honesty, they did look pretty cute just lying there like that. She groaned and made off for bed, grateful that they weren't there at least.
She quickly freed herself out of the constricting waitress outfit she had been in all day. Her great breasts falling free as she pulled off the bra she was made to wear, bouncing once before she leapt into bed. A perk of having the bed all to herself was that she could sleep in the nude, a commodity she had recently given up to share one large bed with Bell. She was tired, and tonight she would enjoy her sleep.
Hearing the buzzkill march downstairs and catapult herself into the bed, Lily dared a peek at Bell. With Hestia gone to sleep, her plan could finally begin.
Her face flushed with heat as she moved around him, she was more nervous than she originally thought. There were going to be consequences, but she pushed those thoughts aside. Consequences were for later, her opportunity was there and she was going to take it.
Gingerly she brushed his face with her fingertips, but he didn't respond. With both hands, she tried again and whispered his name. This woke the sleeping adventurer and he stared at her. For a drowsy moment, Bell believed he had passed out in a dungeon and shot awake to defend his friend. He lunged forward, gripping her into a protective hug one with one arm and reaching for his knife with the other. When no monster reared its head and his knife wasn't there, Bell realised he was safe at home.
Using the confusion of the moment, the over-protected Lily slipped the potion from her sleeve and downed the vial. She felt it pump through her veins and became immediately energized. Alive again, she shoved Bell back, and his kissed his confused face before the questions could be asked.
Her tongue forced into his mouth, and she was surprised to find that he accepted the sweet moist invasion. In the cool air of the church, Liliruca was so warm, warm and soft, he wanted her near. Her tongue hungrily explored his mouth and her hands ran through his hair. In her own world of lust, she barely pulled herself away from his lips and only then realised how she lost herself. He stared at her, admired her first, analysed her second. He had seen this look before. It was some time ago, but he remembered it all the same.
In order to survive she had sold him out to her old familia, if they could be called such, and left him for dead. Through the luck of the Gods, he had lived to see another day. When he met her soon after she was barely holding herself together. She expected hatred, a call for the guards, even a beating for what she did. But he didn't, he couldn't hate her for doing the best she could to survive in a bad situation and she broke down into a balling mess. He held her then as he held her now and, though this time there was no tears, and on her face was the same look. One that so desperately wanted to be accepted, that wanted to just be happy.
He would do it. Tonight would be her night, and he would make her happy.
"Lily, are you sure this is what you want?", Lily had been eager since he smiled at her that very morning, she wasn't backing out now.
"Please, Bell," She begged "Please. Just… for tonight.", her tiny body moved into his lap and pressed hard against his. Her tongue returned to his mouth. He kissed back though his was more gentle, he wasn't sure how to behave with a lady this way. He'd certainly thought about the build-up, surrounded by beautiful women every day how could he not, but never the follow-up. Acting on instinct alone, and the luring warmth of her body, he continued to return her affection.
Both hands on his shoulders, Lily began to push herself hard against his crotch. Bell gasped at the pleasure he derived from the pressure. His movements were slow and clumsy. The combination of stamina elixir and burning passion for Bell left the poor adventurer defenceless to her advances. Noticing this, Lily was pulled back into reality and remembered that her lover had yet to have his medicine.
She took out the vial and he drank without question, he had absolute faith in her and she loved that about him. Bell, being larger than Lily, didn't feel the effects of the tiny potion until it was all gone. He shook once as he was reinvigorated. Lily had a look of excitement that Bell could only chuckle at. She came closer again and kissed him with restrained excitement. He needed some time to catch up to the moment. Her soft pink lips clashed with his and they shared the kiss they both wanted. The abundance of energy they both felt soon got the better of them and their movements became less paced and more erratic. Lily continued to grind against Bell and he sent his hands up her shirt. There was a powerful flash of red on both their faces as he felt his way around her body. His fingers pinched her hard little nipples and she moaned with delight. This was a different new level of sensitivity compared to her ears, this was far more fun too.
"Is this…what you wanted, Lily?"
She nodded repeatedly, and her humping had ceased. She was beyond herself with bliss and words were a challenge. As he continued on she felt the probe of his member from underneath his pants.
The Pallum reached for the brim of his pants and pulled them down as best she could. The rush of cool air to exposed flesh caused Bell to hesitate for a moment before he gave Lily's lovely nipples a slight tweak. His manhood, already rigid as it was, throbbed to the lustful cry that erupted from Lily.
She awkwardly removed her own pants revealing her tight, wet womanhood to him. Through her heavy breathing, she saw the look on his face. He was certainly interested in her body, he made that very clear when his fingers entered her before she could open up to him. Bell's middle finger dipped into her honey pot and she whimpered at the touch. Her legs shook as he moved his digit about inside of her, pushing up and pressing against her walls.
Her moaning lowered slowly as he retracted. Lily's fluids dripped around his hand. He licked his fingers clean of her sweet taste, Lily grew more aroused as she watched him. Using his index and middle finger he returned for more. As his fingers explored deeper in and out of her, Lily's eyes closed shut and her head tilted to her side. He heard her moan a little and kissed her. Again he attacked her ears, massaging her left ear with no mercy.
"Please Bell, no more teasing. P-put it in."
Bell wasn't entirely aware he of his teasing, just doing what he thought came next, but there was no mistaking what she meant.
One hand fell to the side of her waist and the other held his member still as she descended. Taking the head of Bell's shaft was not easy for her. Despite not yet being a grown man, and Lily yet not a grown woman, Bell still filled completely as she lowered herself onto him. The jolt of pain and her sudden bleeding was washed away by the climax that followed immediately after. It was a release like nothing she'd ever had in her own experience. The smile from the day's beginning and every little moment with Bell since had pent up and burst free. The blood alerted Bell, but with a warm and hard fought smile that she assured him it was alright.
Her legs buckled and not even holding onto Bell was enough to keep her up and she collapsed onto Bell's remaining inches. Her scream would have woken the whole street, had she not lunged forward and bit into his shoulder. It surprised him, but compared to the bites of monsters the young adventurer hardly felt it. He clenched his teeth at the sudden grip of his shaft and heard her muffled squeal loud and clear as she endured the sudden stretching of her walls. Bell breathed heavily and held perfectly still. Trying as best he could to focus on her as her body accepted him. The face Lily pulled worried him immensely until it changed from endurant to enjoyment, and she had begun moaning. After a moment of her adjusting to his size, he whispered to her.
"Are you alright?"
She giggled a very unconvincing giggle and nodded. She began to rise from him and he felt every inch that she pulled herself from and then wrap tightly around again. Slowly arched Lily arched into him, rocking back and forth on his manhood. He soon discovered her rhythm and moved her with his hands at a faster pace, one she gladly met. Bell watched her moved back and forth until he felt something stirring in his loins.
"Lily, I feel-"
"Do it Bell, hold nothing back."
Now determined to make him spill his seed, her rocking became faster and more rigorous. She slammed her hips into him over and over. Her tender flesh growing hotter with friction and still incredibly tight. Even if he had known to, there was nothing Bell could have done to prolong his encroaching orgasm any longer. He tensed and with one last hump from his enthusiastic lover his body shook with satisfaction and he found release. His seed spilled into her as she captured his lips once more. Her tongue danced with his, clashing and colliding until the warmth spread all throughout her. Her energy gave out and laid into his shoulder, panting with delight.
"That was amazing" She finally said
"Yeah… It was."
A moment of silence passed.
"Um, Bell, are you maybe, still, uh, hard?"
"…Yes, I think."
Lily was unsure as to what to do. She was nearly spent, she hadn't had a proper hour of sleep yet, but that didn't seem to matter to Bell's very evident erection. The whole scenario was also of her making, so leaving him as he still horny wasn't fair. Her lover interjected with his suggestion.
"Should I try doing what you did, with your hips?"
The Pallum felt kind of bad for not considering Bell capable of contributing his own wants, but the boy was full of surprises. She approved and gave all control to Bell. At first he sat doing seemingly nothing, just staring at his still point where their bodies became one, then he suddenly gripped her small hips. With no visible effort, he lifted her up and slid her back down on his member.
When he said he would do what she did with her hips, she was not aware he meant it as such.
He pulled at her skin a little each time she bounced off his pelvis, but she hardly noticed. She was far too entranced by the hot flesh that penetrated her. Her lust was revived again, and all she could do was cling on to Bell's shoulders for dear life. The bouncing had stopped when Bell relinquished his warrior's grip on her waist and traced it down to her petite behind. His fingers brushed against her pale cheeks but didn't linger long. He wasn't looking to grope her. She yelped as he lifted her even higher off his shaft.
Her elevation gave him new space to move. Bell groaned slightly under the combined efforts of bouncing Liliruca and thrusting himself but he was quick to find a steady, yet strong, tempo. Still dripping from both climaxes the sounds of their bodies made loud fleshly slaps as they slammed together.
Goddess of the Hearth, Hestia, did little but stir in her sleep. Hand trapped in between her legs, enamoured by dreams of a certain white-haired hero. Her darling Bell-kun on one knee, proposing to her in front of her all the Goddesses. Then after a swift yes from her elegantly dressed self, he would carry her all the way home and final take her as a woman. Pushing her onto that very bed, and ravishing her until she peaked with rising sun. It was a good dream.
Upstairs, in the waking world, Lily had just summoned the energy to wrap her legs tightly around her lover's waist and worked in unison with his powerful thrusts. Her eyes clasped shut with his mouth on hers. Bell felt her body tighten, pushing him closer to his limit. He took a tighter hold of her, surrendered his pacing and focused solely on pleasing her with a grand finale as she had done for him. He pushed himself up and planted a firm foot on the pew rested Lily on his knee. Bell wrapped one hand around her back and the crossed onto her shoulder as he pounded as hard as could before watching her lips pull from his and repeat his whispered name into his ear. Bell gave one lust push of his hip and finally reached his peak as well.
"That was everything I hoped it be" Lily puffed
Bell was exhausted, thrilled that he had made Lily feel the way she was, but still exhausted all the same. He fell back into the wooden seat to catch his breath. She hugged him with the same warm smile she gave him the day she was accepted into the Hestia familia. He smiled at her as much as himself and returned the embrace. Lily eventually got up to retrieve some cheap bandages and what was left of her their water canisters to wipe up the mess they had so happily made.
Once clean of each other's juices, Lily convinced Bell to quietly incinerate the evidence with a fireball. They dressed and laid together on the unused sleep roll. Lily was beaming with joy while she snuggled up close to Bell. She knew Hestia would be mad, 'let her be. Let her think that this was the furthest we went.' The Pallum fell fast asleep, and the weary warrior was sure to follow after but his mind wondered.
His first time with a woman, he was sure he'd never forget this. He was glad it was with one of his friends, but he couldn't keep from thinking of his other friends too. What of Hestia, Bell wondered, he wanted her to be as happy as Liliruca. He envisioned holding her in his arms and kissing her, taking her in every way she ever joked about. Or the lovely barmaid who sometimes made him lunch, Syr, spending a warm night with her at the inn. perhaps even Aiz.
The thought of him somehow being brave enough to ask Aiz, the great Sword Princess, to something so lewd bought his fantasy crashing down. There was no way he could even dream of asking the women of his life such a thing. He wouldn't shame them like that.
Drifting off to sleep, Bell heard the echoing moan of his Goddess. "Oh, Bell, yes! Bell-kun!" he heard her cry.
In that moment, his mind was made up. He rolled to face the Lily and pulled her closer. He would do it. He would make Hestia happy.
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A.N. That's it for another fic. Hope you enjoyed it. Any reviews or comments and I do mean any, are well received and appreciated.