Regna Ferox produced some of the world's most powerful and deadly soldiers. Of these, few could best the Myrmidons in the art of swordfighting. Lon'qu was one of the best, and he definitely knew it, though it never went to his head. He was a stoic man, barely talking to anyone unless he was delivering the finishing blow. He certainly didn't try to make friends, and he most definitely didn't talk to women. Not since what happened with Ke'ri all those years ago. Technically he wasn't of Regna Ferox, but he was still one of its greatest fighters. Even so, he refused all voluntary contact with women, for fear of repeating his greatest mistake.
So when he awoke in his bed, in his room, in the very secure Hall of Heroes, his heart practically burst from his chest in fear when he discovered a red haired girl sitting on his bed, right next to his prone and almost completely naked form.
"Woman!" he screamed, brain going into overdrive as he threw himself backward. He reached for his Killing Edge, which he normally keeps beside his bed on the nightstand, but couldn't find it. His hand searched without looking, nearly knocking over the candle he keeps for nighttime light. His eyes grew to the size of dinner plates, and he looked, confirming his suspicion that the sword was, in fact, gone. The girl cleared her throat, and he looked back to her, seeing that she was in possession of the sword, holding it in her right hand. Lon'qu's anger rose, and he was ready to yell (despite still being half under the covers), before he truly noticed the girl. That is to say, noticed how she looked.
Her dark red hair was long, but tied in two ponytails. She had her legs crossed over each other, and the sword was pressed against the bed, under her right hand, while her left supported her from the back, against the mattress. She had her head tilted to the side, looking at the man currently still in the bed. However, what drew his attention was her clothing, or lack thereof. She wore what seemed to be an off-white underwear shirt, with black leggings and no shoes. Lon'qu looked behind her, seeing that apparently she had forgone the clothing inside his room, as it all laid crumpled on the floor behind her. Looking downwards unintentionally (Gods save him!), he saw she wore underwear shorts that were almost the same color as her shirt.
Lon'qu's eyes drifted around his room for a means of defence. Unlike many other Heroes, who decorated lavishly, he had forgone most material comforts, save for the bed, which was the same mattress as was given to all other Heroes. He had an armory all to himself on the left wall, in place of a wardrobe, complete with armor stand and weapon display. On the right of his room, he had a desk and a training dummy. He was teaching himself how to properly write as a secret pasttime. None of that mattered now, because he realized there was no way he could reach any of that.
"I thought you'd never wake up."
The girl's voice brings him back to attention, albeit with a loud, audible gulp. She hmphed, moving her legs around to sit cross-legged on the bed, facing him. She pushed the sword off, causing a clunk as it clattered against the uncarpeted wooden floor.
"Your room is disgusting," she continued, "No style, no class. Too practical." Her face wasn't angry, but it still looked pissed. Lon'qu was starting to wonder if anyone would laugh at him later, were he to scream for help.
"Hey!" the girl said, causing him to startle himself, "Are you listening?"
Lon'qu gulped, trying to keep his steely demeanour.
"Who the hell are you, woman?" he asked, his voice unwavering, "What are you doing in my room? On my bed?" The girl just scoffed at him, before shifting herself closer, sitting herself down on his feet still under the covers. He was tempted to kick her off.
"You don't remember already?" she asked, arms crossed on her stomach, "A week ago. We were on a team together, we fought some Emblians? Anything at all?" Lon'qu's mind was blank, but he was trying to remember. The girl's actions, her tone of voice, they felt familiar. A week ago….
"Selena," he finally said, looking down at his sheets so as to not make eye contact, "I remember. You nearly got me killed. Twice." Selena giggled, content with his discovery.
"That is exactly why I'm here," she announced, very pleased with herself, "You and I need to work on teamwork, right? Kiran mentioned it, once the battle was over. But of course you avoided me constantly, so I came here to make sure you couldn't do that." Lon'qu looked at the door, which he usually kept locked.
"Before you ask," Selena continued, "Your pal Gaius helped me with the door. He owed me a favor. And you owe me a good partner."
"I understand the need for training," the Myrmidon said, trying to keep himself steady, "But what the hell happened to your Gods-damned clothes?!" The redhead smirked, voting to just lean forward, starting to crawl up to the man, who started to shrink into his pillows.
"I know you'll just avoid me," she said, "But you don't get to do that anymore. So, I'm going to keep you here until you learn to be my partner, and we are going to work together very well. Understand?" Her face was in front of his now, and his face was turning as red as her hair. This fact was not lost upon Selena, who took the opportunity to move her face closer, touching her nose to his.
"Kiss me." she said. Lon'qu froze.
"Wh-what?!" he asked, his head against the backboard. Selena sighed, rolling her eyes but not moving her head.
"I said kiss me, you idiot!" Her voice raised right in Lon'qu's face, becoming almost shrill. "You are going to kiss me, and then the two of us are going to couple, and we are going to become great partners!"
The girl is mad! Lon'qu thought, Even the Gods can't save her no-! Lon'qu tried to think more, but couldn't, as Selena's lips pressed to his, her eyes closing shut as his widened as much as they possibly could.
Even though he tried to get away from it, Lon'qu noticed how truly soft Selena's lips were. He was sure he'd never tasted a woman's lips before, and to think that this was the situation for his first time. His hands involuntarily moved out from underneath the covers, laying on top. Selena's hands, meanwhile, did not falter. One went to his face, cupping his right cheek, while the other lay on his bare chest. Selena was on all fours above him, her knees by his hips, her hands on him. He was taller than her, no doubt, and their height difference showed here.
"What the hell-" Lon'qu's voice cut in, pulling away from her lips, but Selena just kissed him again, pushing him down towards the pillows. His grunts of protest seemed to only drive her deeper, and something within him was coercing him. He stopped pushing back against her, but his body was feeling uncomfortable. As he shifted, however, all he managed to do was accidentally move himself against her, which caused Selena to...mewl?
"Ah, there we go," the girl said, stopping the kiss, "I knew you had it in you. It's about time, too."
"Hold on!" Lon'qu said, somewhat angry. Selena sat back, sitting purposefully on his stomach just to fluster him more.
"Why is this all you could think of?" he continued, "I am a man of battle, I would have….gladly...trained with you to hone our skills!" Selena rolled her eyes, then pressed her hands to his shoulders, pushing him back down and holding herself above him.
"Because this is more fun," she said, her face blank, "And it's easier. Now hurry up and get out of those sheets so you can undress me. Now." Lon'qu gulped, conceding defeat and moving the sheets off of his body, revealing his well-defined muscular body, along with his underwear, in which his manhood was, in fact, very erect. He saw this and swore. She saw this and smiled.
"I knew it," she chuckled, "I could see those looks you gave me in battle. You were checking me out, don't deny it."
I was trying to gauge your moves, Lon'qu thought, so that I wouldn't slice your head off by accident! He was about to turn those thoughts into reality, but Selena's hands took his, moving them to her waist. His hands were large, and felt warm against her skin, even as they were massive compared to her rather petite form. She gasped quietly, eyes closed.
"Come on!" she commanded, "Take off my shirt!" Nodding, Lon'qu moved his hands upwards, sliding along her lithe figure. His mind was starting to accept this, to actually want this. It was as if all of his years of keeping women away were coming right back to him. Not to haunt him, but to remind him of just what he had been missing. As such, when he felt her skin, he knew he wanted more, but he listened to her. A few seconds later, and her shirt was tossed to the side, letting Lon'qu have full view of her chest, including her small-but-not-too-small breasts. She caught him looking at them, and blushed, looking away.
"W-well?" she asked, "What are you waiting for?" Lon'qu was confused, looking back up at her, and she grunted in frustration.
"Do something with them!" she said, raising her voice. Lon'qu realized what she meant and nodded. His right hand cupped her right breast, pressing it between his five fingers. Taking the initiative, his mouth closed over her left breast, sucking on her pink nipple. Selena's gasps turned to moans, breaking her steely persona with her very sensitive sounds. These very noises served to drive home Lon'qu's thoughts that yes, he did want this. Something about this girl reminded him of Ke'ri, and maybe...with her, he could act how he never got to before.
Selena's hands held his head in place, so he moved his tongue over her nipple more, flicking it every so often. Both of their bodies were starting to sweat, and Selena's eyes remained shut, while her hips started to buck against Lon'qu who, despite her being on his stomach, felt a pang of pleasure on his dick. While one of Selena's hands continued to caress his head and hair, her other one pushed down on the waistband of his boxers, slipping them down in order to spring his dick free, the sight of which caused her to blush, yet smile.
"You're liking this - ah~! - as much as I am, huh?" Lon'qu, still on her breast, nodded, a movement that Selena felt in her core.
"Use your hands lower now!" Back to that demanding tone. Lon'qu obliged, removing a hand from her breast and bringing it lower, tracing the line between her thigh and her hips, going down to her own underwear. He didn't need to see it, just feel it, to tell that she was plenty turned on now. The wet, sticky spot in her underwear confirmed it. Said underwear was quickly discarded, and Lon'qu's fingers got a feel for what lay beneath, immediately drawing out more sounds of pleasure from Selena.
"Come on," she said, "Use your fingers already!" Clearly Selena was trying to stay in control, attempting to be in command at all times, but something in her voice sounded less like demanding and more like pleading. Lon'qu caught this tone easily, but didn't exploit it. Instead, he continued his mouth's assault on her other breast as his index and middle finger of his right hand entered her, while his left hand held her back. In the movements, they had sat up to the point where the pillows propped up Lon'qu's lower back, allowing him to lay at a somewhat strange 45 degree angle.
"Harder!" Selena said once more, making the Myrmidon's fingers enter her more by moving her hips against it. His thumb, without meaning it, rubbed against her clit, causing her to emit a high-pitched gasp which segued into a moan, her head facing skyward in pleasure. Lon'qu finally removed his mouth from her breast, only for her to grab his face with both hands, sticking her tongue into his mouth in a passionate kiss. This time, instead of trying to flee, Lon'qu graciously accepted, his own mouth pushing back against her onslaught. Their kissing caused the sound of moans and lipsmacks to surround the room, even as Lon'qu's fingers curled inside Selena, raking at the inside of her walls.
Selena separated the two of them, leaving a thin line of saliva between their mouths. Grabbing Lon'qu's hand, which was still inside of her, she pulled it out, bringing up his hand to completely lick off her juices from it. Feeling her tongue lick clean his fingers caused a shiver to go up Lon'qu's spine, and his body shook in anticipation. Pressing him down against the pillows, Selena moved herself up, sitting herself so that her opening was right up in his face, and her own face was right next to his dick.
"Now for your mouth~" she said sultrily, this time a definite mix between commanding and pleading. Lon'qu's hands grabbed her rear, spreading out her cheeks before pressing his tongue to her crotch. The taste was curious, almost sweet. If what he had read was correct, then she probably had eaten something sweet over and over prior to this meeting. That just drove home the fact that she came prepared.
Her gasps of joy were enough to give Lon'qu renewed vigor. He drove his tongue into Selena, and the girl, seemingly to repay the favor, skipped any hand action and immediately placed her mouth on his dick, starting to suck by bobbing her head up and down. The sensation was not lost upon Lon'qu, who couldn't help but moan in a gravelly tone as he continued his ministrations with his tongue. As he did so, his hands massaged Selena's thighs, trying to add to the pleasure being given. Her hums served not just to display her contentment, but also to allow for increased vibrations on his dick.
Lon'qu got more daring, massaging Selena's clit with two fingers as his tongue explored her insides. Selena, meanwhile, used her hand to stroke his dick as she sucked, making sure to cover all her bases. Lon'qus hips bucked unintentionally, making Selena's eyes widen as she took more of him into her mouth. She moved herself off, coughing and sputtering. Lon'qu moved his head away from her crotch, worried.
"Are you-" he began, but was cut off by the girl moving herself away, and placing herself right over his dick. She touched her slit to his length, wincing at the touch.
"You're going to make me cum, okay?" she said, chest heaving with every breath, "And once you do, we're going to become great partners. Got it?" Somehow both excited and worried, Lon'qu nodded. Selena grit her teeth and pressed her lips together, shutting her eyes. In a few seconds, she lowered herself, gasping as Lon'qu's dick penetrated her. She came down to the hilt, doing her best to fit him inside her while still sitting up. Her hands rested on his thighs, and she looked down at him, arched backwards with her breasts out. Lon'qu brought his hands and grasped her hips, helping her to go down as far as she could. He could see the perspiration on her face, and could feel beads of it coming down his own. The taste of her was still in his mouth, and he unconsciously licked his lips, causing Selena to half-smile with a slightly open mouth.
Gritting her teeth, she raised herself up, then came back down again, half of the effort done by her and the other half from Lon'qu and his strong arms, helping to lift her and bring her back down. She kept her feet on the bed, but her small form lifted so high that her toes were barely on the sheets as she went up. Her teeth bit her lower lip, breathing through her half-shut mouth in ragged gasps. Lon'qu was getting stuck to the bedsheets from the amount of sweat that had appeared on his body. He started moving Selena up and down faster, the warmth and wetness on his dick an amazing feeling. The room was quiet, save for their gasps and the patting of skin on skin, when Selena decided to just full-on moan.
"Gods, yes!" she seethed, "Faster, faster!" Lon'qu obliged, now using his arms less and letting her move herself up and down more than he did. His fingers gripped onto her hips, then moved to simply grab her rear, letting her take care of the movements. The feeling of his hands on her ass fueled her desire, and she moaned much, much louder now, throwing her head back and arching her back as much as she could, her hips starting to gyrate from the sensation. Lon'qu grit his teeth more, feeling like he was going to file them down, almost.
With very little warning, Selena's fingers clawed into Lon'qu's thighs. He felt her tightening around him, which made him feel closer to release. However, she moaned loudly as she came, covering him with her orgasm. Lon'qu was disappointed at the suddenness, but Selena continued to let him enter her.
"Hurry up already!" she panted out. He didn't need to be told twice, and a short bit later, Lon'qu came as well, removing himself from inside her. Selena wasted no time at all moving off and catching his dick in her mouth, letting him finish there. The change of the warmth of her insides to the warmth of her mouth was what drove him over, and thus, his seed sprayed into her mouth, where she gladly swallowed it, then proceeded to lick his dick clean. Sighing, she finished, stroking it and looking at it with a bored look.
"So?" she asked, her tone of annoyance returning, "Was that good? Are we better partners now?" Lon'qu widened his eyes at the suddenness.
"I...yes?" He wasn't sure if that was an answer or a question.
"Perfect," Selena said, moving up his body again rapidly, "Because we're going to become perfect partners. We're going to go again. And again. Got that?"
Lon'qu nodded. Now, he couldn't wait.