The Town of Beginnings rumbled, as another battle between magic users began on the outskirts of the town, likely a PK squad being cornered by the greens.
The town had sustained serious damage, but most green players were able to detain and secure the red players that had been lurking for kills. It wasn't an ongoing battle, but a few skirmishes would start up occasionally.
"Asuna, status on the eastern wing?" Aaron barked.
"Mostly clear, ran into a few scouts, but nothing major."
A relieved sigh escaped Aaron's mouth. Asuna's patrols had done relatively well so far into the event. "Send a few guys towards that commotion, let me know what's going on." He ordered.
She nodded, opening her menu and directing a few people from her party over.
Aaron walked towards the town square, swiftly sending mails out to each of the squad leaders, directing them to focus their attention towards the southern front. While in his list, he noticed Kirito's name gone from his friends list, and looked towards the sky full of anxiety.
'I swear to god, if you die, I'll kick your ass.'
The town smith, Agil, ran up, out of breath. "Aaron, you'll want to see this!"
Aaron had never experienced Agil looking so distraught, the man looked exhausted as well. "Very well, lead the way." Agil had been a vital asset to the defense, providing his services of making weapons and repairing armor for free. It was usually expected for people to both pay crafters, as well as provide their own materials.
Running through the lamp lit streets would have normally been a weekend paradise, but the past few days had been filled with nothing but panic and combat. The non-playable characters continued to mind their own business, despite witnessing murders.
"Couple of our guys got put into yellow health, but they're fine. There's this one who keeps going invisible and trying to assassinate people. Fucker's got these annoying red eyes too." Agil stowed his hammer, squinting his eyes down the street. "Up there."
A few friendly players came into view, some were low on health, being replenished by people who had potions or healing skills. Makeshift barricades lined the streets, some seared with evidence of fire spells burning their surfaces.
The enormous town exit gate was close, likely why so many red players were being seen. They'd likely pick off the poor bastards trying to leave town.
"What is it you wanted me to see, Agil."
"Was about a dozen of the bastards just outside of town before I came and grabbed you. …Also, one of them spoke and requested you specifically."
Aaron looked at him in disbelief.
"The reds want me? Why." He furrowed his brows in disbelief and looked back towards the outside. Beyond the first few trees, the rest of the path and forest was completely dark.
"Hell if I know, said he wanted to talk. Figured if it'd save a few lives I'd bring you." Agil was helping some of the other players get geared whilst speaking.
"Alright. Keep an eye on me then." Aaron walked towards the town exit, causing everyone to look at him and gasp.
'He's going out there?' 'What the fuck is Aaron doing.' Several whispers murmured, in anticipation for something to happen.
The lamp lights emitting from the town only extended a few feet outside of the gate, which was where Aaron stopped walking. He stared out into the darkness, impatient.
He stood there, looking back toward Agil with an annoyed glance. He noticed the amount of players watching him.
"I've got work to do, Agil. If you're fuckin' with me I've got to go back." Aaron yelled, looking back towards his friend.
"I won't keep you." XaXa appeared behind Aaron, deactivating his metamaterial camouflage. His blistering red eyes glowed behind his mask, bearing down on Aaron's back.
Without flinching, Aaron sighed, annoyed at the delay. "Good, I got shit to do. What do you want?"
The Laughing Coffin Officer growled, annoyed at his inability to taunt the player. Figures, as he was one of the ones close to the black swordsman.
"Do you know where the demon is?" Xaxa asked.
"The fuck are you on about? What?" Aaron turned towards the cloaked figure. "Also, you look like a muppet in that coat."
"The black swordsman as some call him, he is known as the demon within my ranks." He ignored Aaron's jabs.
"Kirito? He's not here. And if he was, you'd have to get on your knees and start workin' if you wanted me to tell you." Aaron twirled one of his daggers, growing further impatient. "Anything else?"
Before Agil could warn Aaron, XaXa brandished his blade and motioned it towards his throat. Before he could, Aaron too, had his daggers at XaXa's chest and neck.
"Not bad." XaXa remarked.
"Don't fuck with me, idiot." Aaron boldly shoved him back, not caring what the result was.
"You have three days. Bring the Demon here when the in game clock reaches 12:00. Failure to do so will result in a full-scale annihilation."
Aaron approached XaXa, only to see him slowly vanish within the air itself, gone. His tensed shoulders finally relaxed, as he felt a slight twinkle within himself.
'That means Kirito is alive.'
…
The black swordsman opened his eyes, feeling an immediate numbness in his left arm as if it didn't function anymore. Despite the sensation, he relaxed realizing it was caused due to Sinon taking his arm hostage in her slumber, having rested her head on the joint for the past 7 hours. He couldn't move his left leg either, as it was caught in a vice by the sleeping girl who had wrapped herself around him.
He was exhausted the night before but started recalling the events. He had kissed his best friend. He did more than just kiss her, he practically threw himself on her and it was strange to process.
Amidst his thought, her head continued to methodically and slowly rise and fall due to his breathing, she seemed to still be fast asleep. It was calm, but overwhelming. The realization that he would now share an intimate relationship with the girl he had always sought to protect was new territory for him, but strangely felt correct.
Kirito tried to slowly separate from her grasp but failed utterly as the unconscious Sinon instinctively tightened her hold on him.
He sighed, in a delighted way and brushed the hair from her eyes, shamelessly watching her sleep for a few moments. His mind wrestled with the notion that he was being creepy but shrugged it off knowing no one would know.
Luckily, her eyes fluttered open, he would get his arm back soon. She gave him a tired stare, followed by a subtle smile. Asada let out a yawn, which morphed into a far more tremendously noisy sound while she stretched. It was a rather funny sound, something she'd probably only do in front of him.
"Morning Sinon."
After her rather extra yawn, she crawled up his chest rather slowly, with a few early morning grunts as she worked towards his face. A soft inaudible sound escaped her lips as she got closer, prompting him to act. With one of his hands, he cupped her cheek and held her hip while moving in for a slow kiss. This one lacked the lust of the previous night, giving them both butterflies in their stomach.
Kirito allowed his eyes to close, as he tenderly overpowered her tongue slightly when they met but being less aggressive than their last duel. While holding her hip, he could feel her entire body tensing up, shaking slightly with subtle jolts whenever he advanced on her. Exploring her bodies reactions fascinated him, noticing the reactions to something small like the slightest of lip nibbling.
She pulled away from him, causing him to reopen his eyes. Somehow during their kissing his hand had found a secure hold of her behind, genuinely confusing him how it had got there.
"I…" Sinon choked up, revealing to Kirito that she was crying slightly.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
His heart raced faster, worried that his little paradise had already come toppling down. Non-realistic fears and irrational thinking began to increase his heart rate immensely until she eased him.
"I've just." She sniffled, laughing at herself, wiping her sleeve on her eyes. "I've just wanted this for so long." She laughed again, shaking her head. "I'm such a dumby, why am I crying."
Relieved, Kirito exhaled. "What, being close like this?"
She nodded, shyly.
"It might be weird, but I've always liked you." She laughed again. "I remember when I was a little girl, I'd always annoy my mother asking her when she'd let me marry you."
"Oh? That's kind of funny, I think my mom told me about that."
He wiped the few tears from her face, causing her to blush slightly.
"Thanks."
"Mhm. Hopefully we can still be friends still, you know?"
She cocked her head sideways.
"What do you mean?"
"I just don't want to lose you as a friend if we get closer, you know?"
She kissed the hand he was petting her face with, reassuring him.
"We'll always be friends, Kirito-Senpai."
She felt a sensation against her leg, surprising her. Her smoky eyes found his, followed by a heavy tension within the air. She knew.
"Reckon I'll get up, should work on my tinkering a bit. Got a pretty cool project I'm working on." He nervously tried to sit up, clearing his throat.
A hand was placed on his chest, easing him back down on the pillow.
"No, just lie there for a moment." A soft grin creeped onto Shino's face as she rubbed her leg against his crotch, feeling it grow. "Pervert." She teased.
He sighed nervously, usually getting the jitters when sexually aroused with a new partner, but this was even worse. It was still quite difficult to differentiate his friend from the usual girls he messed around with. Although different, something deep within him wanted it even more than usual.
Her hands. Her tiny little hands massaged his chest, slowly pulling his shirt over his head, allowing her to continually run her hands all over him. He was skinny, but not without some decent muscle tone. Her eyes continually looked back up towards his, and instantly went back down due to her shyness.
The scars from his wounds at the post office were visible, as large off colored streaks from the operation that occurred to save his life. Sinon lowered her head and kissed the skin, making his heart skip several beats as he got over the anxiety in that moment. He trusted her completely.
"Thank you." She whispered, after kissing his scar. It was a burden he would forever bear due to saving her life, by risking his own.
Kirito had let his head drift backwards, instinctively letting one of his arms rest on his forehead, while his other hand continued to play with her hair. He felt her begin to lower his pants, triggering him to close his eyes. From his toes, shins, hips, chest, all the way up to his face, he felt his body go lax, fully diving into the moment and preparing for what was to come.
Shino's cheeks were burning a slight pink, as she was living a moment she had fantasized dozens and dozens of times before, and was desperate not to mess it up. Her eyes tried not to remain on the obvious erection that poked up from his undergarments, to which she failed.
"Fuck…" He groaned, unaware that he did so. His growls caused Sinon's own lust to stir and give her confidence.
She exposed him, revealing his generously sized length. It wasn't over the top, but also slightly above average. Despite the many pornographies she had watched in her bedroom, nothing had prepared her for what she was feeling in that moment.
Sinon noticed Kirito's breathing begin to slow, as well as his muscles tensing up. She too, felt a hot rush in the back of her skull that was a mix between excitement and anxiety.
Her relatively small hand slowly coiled around him, forcing a deep rumble from his chest, forcing Sinon's own sex to begin producing its juices. Reciprocating to his elation, she began slowly massaging his cock while giving him a modest smile, dare he look at her face.
Kirito's erection grew in her hands, combined with him feeling how wet she was getting due to her straddling his left leg while jerking him.
Sinon was now in a sexual trance, fueled by both love and servitude. Her hand was moving in a mechanical manner, while her lovestruck face kept her eyes on him, growing increasingly more attached to his subtle moans and groans to her technique.
"Kirito-Senpai…" She teased, lowering her face closer to his mass. She felt a strong reaction to her words, resulting in her giving him a careful look. "I… I felt that, Kirito-Senpai."
It throbbed again.
"Felt what?" He remarked, between slow cautious breaths. It was taking a lot of energy not to manhandle her.
Her blush worsened, but she couldn't resist with how sexy she felt. Rather than respond, she acted.
Catching him off guard, her tongue, which had been bullied by his during their kissing sessions, slowly massaged the underside of his erection. His hand instinctively grabbed ahold of her hair, and then pulled back after he had felt the urge to start ramming her head down. He did his best to control himself.
"You get turned on when I call you Senpai, don't you." She giggled.
Sinon never stopped licking his shaft, watching him try to formulate sentences while she pleased him. It was rather cute.
"Well it's… Fuck… I just like the idea of…" His brain turned to mush, due to the unfair circumstances. After nearly a minute of enduring the gentle swirling of her tongue around the head of his mass, he continued. "I want you to serve me." He finally uttered between moans.
"Good." Were the final words she spoke. Her mouth slowly trapped the head of his penis, engulfing it entirely. A nearly inaudible mewl escaped her lips as it submerged.
"Holy fuck…" His thoughts returned to a haze. It wasn't his first blowjob, but it was already something far greater than he had experienced with Asuna. Aside from the obvious emotional ties he shared with Shino, it was undeniable how utterly soft her mouth was. It was more intense than any type of intercourse he had thus far.
Kirito felt his hips instinctively pull away, due to the sheer amount of sensitivity caused by the glands of his member. It was almost a mix between the most pleasure he had ever felt, combined with an extreme tickle. Despite the almost torturous euphoria, Sinon was determined.
Sinon bobbed her head up and down, not applying any suction whatsoever. She merely let his cock slide along her tongue, while her lips gently grazed him. A few subtle whimpers escaped her mouth during her work, making his mass twitch within her mouth.
"Please… Don't stop for any reason." He begged, covering his eyes now as he winced hard.
A bitter substance began to leak along the bed of her tongue, as she continued to allow it to slide between the depths of her mouth. Sinon's available hand snuck its way between her own thighs, as she began to play with herself. The arousing sensation of finally being able to please her Kirito was overwhelming.
While she bobbed up and down, his hand had found her head and kept her pumping incase she would grow tired. He liked the control. Her sudden boldness impressed him, but that wouldn't stop him from dominating her.
In an instant, his toes curled hard, and his entire body began to shake in anticipation. His teeth were grit, and eyes squeezed shut. Without warning her, a torrent of his essence erupted from him, directly into her mouth. He felt her stop due to the surprise, and immediately began ramming her head up and down as he climaxed.
The bitter taste in her mouth intensified, as his hands were in an iron lock around her head, forcing her to swallow his load. She began panting and moaning loudly, accidentally letting a few drops leak from her mouth.
Her own climax came to fruition as he dominated her, holding her head down until he was completely spent. A loud, final roar escaped his mouth as both of his hands were still holding her head down, until they finally relaxed slightly, allowing her to retreat from his groin. His arms which had previously held her hostage, fell limp to his sides. His breath was now weak, likely not orgasming for more than a few days.
Sinon, also panting, began to feel the soreness in her jaw arise, as well as notice the mess she had made on Kirito's leg. She dared not make eye contact with him, feeling especially timid after he had used her. A few minutes of rest and relaxation were taken, as they both sat their regaining her breath.
"H-How was it?" She asked, regaining her confidence.
"Good." He weakly responded, sounding exhausted.
She giggled once more, cuddling up to him again, lying there for a few moments.
"Sorry that was so random."
He didn't respond.
She looked up at him, resting her chin on his chest, and noticed something adorable.
He was asleep.
She had literally knocked him out, at least for a little while.
Proud of herself, she nestled back down onto his chest, and replayed the scenario over and over in her head, wondering how it would go next time. She was slightly concerned that she didn't perform up to par and continued to run endless simulations until her attention was broken.
A few hard knocks could be heard in the other room, causing her to jump.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
"Oi, Kaz. Get your ass out here." Aaron barked from outside, sounding annoyed.
Sinon sprang to her feet, dressing herself.
Kirito groaned, and slowly got up as well., mumbling some words she couldn't quite hear.
"Aaron's here! Shit I need a second." Sinon scrambled.
Kirito, still worn out, worked his trousers back on and lazily walked towards the door and opened it.
"Hm?" He asked, yawning.
"Sup hoe. Got to talk to you about something." Aaron walked past him, lying on his couch.
"Mk." Kirito sat down as well, across from him.
"First, why the fuck are you a red player? I thought you died because you weren't on my friends list."
Kazuto sighed. "It's a long story."
