Sorry this was so late, life happened, and then we all got fucking stuck inside our houses...
:shrug: Just enjoy.
"Mimosa?"
The second daughter of House Vermillion greeted her friend/secret lover with a smile, picking up her discarded sunhat, before saying, "How are you doing, Asta?"
"Uh… okay." Asta blurted out, somewhat nervous. Ever since their first intimate night together, Asta had seen Mimosa in a somewhat different light. And because of that, he had (somewhat subconsciously) avoiding her. "So… what brings you to this part of the Kingdom?"
"I was shopping for ingredients for a meal for a small gathering at House Vermillion's estate, and part of the recipe calls for organic foods which only grow in the common region." Mimosa explained.
"Oh, neat. That's… amazing." Asta responded, somewhat trailing off.
Mimosa cocked her head to the side, looking at the Black Bulls' vice-captain, who had an uneasy look on his face, before she asked, "So what are you doing here?"
"Oh, uh… I'm just looking for some baby supplies, y'know, for me and Noelle. She wants us to be super-prepared when our baby comes, even though she's near the end of her first trimester." Asta explained, rubbing the back of his head.
"Hmm… So, where's the supplies?" Mimosa asked.
"Well, my squadmates were carrying them earlier, and got then tired of it, and they ended up teleporting away." Asta explained, which he explained by using his hands to emphasize what had happened.
"I see." Mimosa responded.
…
…
Dead silence.
Asta sighed, before saying, "Mimosa… look, I-"
"Asta, look!" Mimosa pointed out an ice cream stand, which she dragged Asta over to. She ordered two cones of Ice Cream, hers being a double-scoop of cookies and cream, while Asta's was simply a chocolate-striped vanilla cone sprinkled with nuts on top.
As the pair sat down on a nearby bench, silently eating their frozen treats, the two of them stayed silent, to the point where the normally boisterous Asta had taken notice. Just as Asta was about to break the silence, suddenly-
"So are you and Noelle looking to stay at the base?" Mimosa suddenly asked.
"Hm?" Asta questioned.
"When the baby arrives, I mean. Will you stay at the base, or will you have a place of your own?"
"Oh. Well, we'd like a place of our own, 'cause we'd like her to grow up normal, and not have to look at Captain Yami's mean ol' face all day. Either that or he'd get irritated at her crying all the time and just attempt to Dimension Slash her." Asta explained.
"Her?" Mimosa asked.
"Just a hunch, really." Asta chuckled.
"Hmm." Mimosa hummed. "So I guess it's really happening, is it?"
"Yeah."
…
More silence between the two, the only noises they made was them licking their ice cream cones, almost silently.
"*sigh* Look, I-"
"You wanna come to my house, Asta?" Mimosa interjected.
"What? Why?" Asta asked.
"I want to try on a dress for the upcoming gathering at the Vermillion estate, and I'd like your opinion on it." Mimosa explained. "I mean, if you're not doing anything now, I could simply ask someone else…"
"N-No! Of course, I'd be happy to help you out!" Asta replied, rubbing the back of his head.
"Great!" Mimosa chirped, dragging the knight by the hand.
Many minutes later…
"We're here!" Mimosa chirped, opening the door for her friend.
Asta, wiping the sweat off his brow, asked, "Why couldn't we fly up here, again?"
"Come, come!" Mimosa dragged Asta off to her room, completely ignoring his question. As the healing mage led the Black Bulls' vice captain up to her room, they passed several servants, setting up for the party.
"Okay then! I'll get the dress, just, um… wait here, okay?" Mimosa closed the door to her walk-in wardrobe behind her, leaving Asta to sit on her canopy. Upon sitting he heard a *squeak* sound, and he pulled out the squeaky thing from under his rear, pulling out a stuffed lion.
Asta snickered to himself, thinking, 'Even at her age, she would still have something like this? I don't blame her, really.' Asta laid down on Mimosa's canopy. 'So soft, so plush… No! Dammit! I've got to stay focused! I've got to break the ice about this!'
"Okay, I'm coming out!" Mimosa called from inside her closet. When she came out, she was dressed in a puffy cerulean blue dress with a moderate neckline, which was lined with teal frills, all adorned with a floral pattern. "So how do you like it? It's not too… bold, is it?"
"Oh no!" Asta objected. "I think that dress fits you perfectly!"
"Really? You're not just saying that to be nice? Because I personally think that the top half leaves… not much to the imagination, doesn't it?" Mimosa asked, motioning to her tight-fitting corset.
"No way! It suits you perfectly well!" Asta quipped. "If you're so worried about what other people think, just remember: You're not dressing up for them."
The Second Vermillion daughter flashed a warm smile at Asta, hugging the Anti-Magic user. "Thank you, Asta. You're always so honest." She then gave a quick peck on the cheek, quickly turning away in embarrassment.
"Um… Mimosa, I have to-"
"Before that, Asta…" Mimosa began, her back still turned to Asta. She looked at him with an embarrassed face, before saying, "…could you… unzip me?"
Asta, feeling his heart pounding tremendously, suddenly steeled himself, before gripping the shiny piece of metal, dragging it down the dual-jagged edges of steel, all the way until Mimosa's smooth, flawless back to him.
"T-Thank you. Now… c-could you please turn around? A-And close your eyes while you're at it?" Mimosa stuttered, to which Asta complied. After a few seconds, her voice piped in with, "Okay, you can open your eyes." When Asta opened his eyes, Mimosa was standing in front of him, however, she was only clad in white lingerie. "What do you think of this?"
"Well… um…" Asta stuttered.
Mimosa chuckled. "This is only something I can show you, and get your opinion of. Now be honest." She grabbed Asta's wrists. "Please…Tell…Me!"
"I love it!" Asta suddenly blurted out.
"Huh?"
"It really suits you, since the lingerie you're trying to make a bold statement, yet the white symbolizes your symbolic purity!" Asta continued.
"Oh… um…" Mimosa stammered, letting go of Asta's wrists. She then clutched her own wrist, holding it close to her fast beating heart. "I see." Mimosa smiled once more, before crawling on top of her canopy, sitting up on her heels.
"Mimosa, what-"
"Come here, Asta." Mimosa called to him, motioning to her lap. After a few moments, he crawled up on the mattress, taking a seat next to her. "Rest your head here." The noblewoman requested, patting her clothed thighs. On her request, he laid his head down on her plump thighs, her tender hands running through his shaggy hair.
"So soft…" Asta thought. (A/N: And that is the only time I will do this, never ask me for anything again.)
"So Asta," Mimosa began, getting closer to his ear. "Do you really love me and Noelle?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah, of course!" Asta responded. "But… that's kind of what I wanted to talk to you about." Asta turned to face her. "…I don't want you to feel like I'm ignoring you, or anything. But since Noelle's been pregnant and all, I can't really take my eyes off her. Since her last mission, I've been working overtime to take care of her, so something doesn't happen to her, or the baby. You get it, ri-" Asta explained, only stopping himself when he saw tears streaming down Mimosa's face, a forced smile across her face.
"What's wrong?" Asta asked, jolting up from the pillowy flesh. (A/N: I AM NEVER USING THOSE WORDS IN THAT ORDER EVER AGAIN)
"*sniffle* It's nothing…" Mimosa said, wiping the tears from her face. "You two are just starting a brand-new life together, and I kind of feel guilty because you were forced to do it this early because of me!" More tears fell. "I just feel that if I had controlled myself more, then the two of you would never have to do this, and I keep trying to get past that, but I just can't!" She began to weep.
"Mimosa," Asta began, embracing the red-haired woman. "Don't feel guilty about what happened. I'm grateful for it, because if you hadn't done what you did, I wouldn't feel as much pride and anticipation from being a Dad as I do now." The Black Bulls' Vice Captain put his forehead opposite of his lover's. "Honestly, without you, I wouldn't know who to thank for making me feel this happiness."
"Asta…" Mimosa cooed, capturing his lips in a kiss, which the Black Bull returned. The two suddenly laid down on the bed, continuing their intense make-out session. Before long, the two of them parted lips, catching their breaths. "Asta, it's poking me."
"Yeah… I know." The two of them sat up, with Asta discarding all of Mimosa's underwear, leaving her in just her stockings, as well as his own bottoms.
"I haven't seen this in some time…" Mimosa smiled, slowly stroking Asta's thick cock, almost on instinct. Suddenly, she felt a small, yet rough, object- no, 2 objects, enter her wet snatch. "Ah! That's s-so sudden, Asta!"
As she kept pumping his cock, Asta grabbed Mimosa's waist, pulling her body closer to him, pressing her ample bosom against his chest. "Ahh…!" Mimosa moaned, ceasing her stroking of Asta's dick, before putting her arms around her neck. "More, Asta! More, more!"
Asta's fingers kept wriggling in her wet cavern, as Mimosa's breaths became more rapid and frequent, before she cried out, "Asta, it's coming! I'm about to-!" Asta pulled out his fingers, before Mimosa's pussy sprayed out a bit of liquid, not as much as Noelle usually did, Asta noted, but enough that it was noticeable.
"T-That's never happened before…" Mimosa shakily spoke, Asta leaving a trail of kisses on her neck.
"I guess I'm naturally talented when it comes to this, huh?" Asta grinned. 'Plus, it helps that I learned a bit of foreplay through Noelle...' Asta looked down at his lover, putting a piece of rubber around his penis. "Mimosa, what are you doing?"
"Just protection." Mimosa responded. "As much as I love you, if I got pregnant as well, then people would ask all sorts of questions." She explained as she put the condom around his length. "Now then…" Mimosa spread her legs, exposing her wetness to her lover. "…take me, my love."
Asta crawled to over to her exposed form, shoving his tongue in her mouth. As their tongues intertwined, Asta positioned himself to enter Mimosa's cavern, slowly, agonizingly, shoving it in inch by inch, before the entire appendage was inside of her.
"Ah!" Mimosa cried, before being cut off by Asta kissing her again. His thrusts were fast, intense, and so DAMN pleasurable! It was too much at once, and before long, she had another orgasm, her insides tightening around Asta's thick cock.
"You came just now, didn't you?" Asta asked.
Mimosa nodded in response. "Honestly, it's because you're so rou- AH!" Mimosa was cut off by Asta biting into her shoulder, whilst simultaneously thrusting in her once more. Before she could process what was happening, she once again had an orgasm.
"*pant* *pant* Sorry. Noelle doesn't really like when I bite her." Asta explained, rubbing his head.
"I-It's fine." Mimosa replied, jumping a bit when her lover began thrusting into her once more. As the Black Bull kept thrusting, he felt himself reaching his climax, he parted his lips from her shoulder, and moved on to her hardened nipples, which made her moan more.
"Asta!" Mimosa called out, as she felt the condom inside of her expand, and Asta had felt a creamy fluid rush into his mouth, as the two magic knights reached their simultaneous climax. After a full minute of experiencing their sexual high, both fell against the mattress, Mimosa tried to catch her breath, having experienced a series of orgasms. "Ahh… that was amazing…" Mimosa remarked, before she felt Asta lay next to her, which brought a smile to her face. 'How cute…'
"Mimosa," Asta began, getting her attention. "Although the two of us can't be together in the traditional way, how about… when my kid's born, if anything happens to me or Noelle, you can take care of her, okay?"
"I would like that…" Mimosa responded, drifting off to sleep.
A Few Hours later…
Mimosa woke up, seeing that Asta was gone. "I guess he went back…"
"Oh good, you're up!" Mimosa looked up, seeing Asta in the frame of her door. "I stepped out to get something for you." Asta pulled out a small box, revealing a ring with a heart-shaped diamond on it.
"W-Wha? Is this-" Mimosa stammered.
"Yeah, it's a promise ring!" Asta told her, smiling, Mimosa feeling a small 'pang' in her heart.
'Oh… I see…'
The Black Bulls' vice-captain slipped the ring on her right ring finger, leading to the redhead admiring the piece of jewelry.
"That's so that you remember the promise we made." Asta told her, winking. "Now, I'd like you to give your opinion on this." Asta pulled out another small box, containing a pure silver engagement ring, with a diamond shaped like House Silva's crest. "So what do you think?"
Mimosa flashed him a warm smile, before saying, "I love it."
Omake
"Ah…" Mereoleona sighed, taking in the hot springs' relaxing feel.
"I really shouldn't be here. As the Wizard King, I can't be going off and taking breaks like this…" Nozel remarked, looking away from his rival's sister.
"We all need some time to relax sometimes, even people of the highest of positions have to." Fuegoleon explained.
Nozel sighed. "I suppose…"
"Cheer up, Nozel!" Mereoleona said, slapping the Wizard King on the back. "I'd expect you to be the happiest of all of us! I mean, you are about to become an uncle soon…"
"…What?" Nozel questioned, in disbelief.
"Oh, Noelle never told you?" Fuegoleon asked. "She and Asta are expecting."
"'Bout damn time, too…" Mereoleona commented.
"…What?" Nozel asked again, in a daze. "I'm sorry, but I have to go now…" Nozel grabbed his bathrobe, quickly wrapping it around himself.
"Looks like that baby's not gonna have a father after all…" Mereoleona commented, taking a swig of liquor.
So there you go. I probably won't return to this storyline for a while, since I want to write around other characters and series. So... maybe a month? Two months? IDK.