Danmachi
Naughty night routine. -
This is a collection of sinful stories connected to each other through this fic. I have no real set limit on how many "chapters" I'll write but I will try to cover both mine and my friends' favorite ships. This chapter is just a gateway into what you should expect. Leave a comment on which pairing you would prefer and If I like it I might work on it.
Hestia tossed and turned in her bed as she tried her best to sleep, but no matter how hard she tried though thoughts of a certain white rabbit boy filled her mind. Hestia glanced at her little rabbit sleeping peacefully on the coach not but a few feet from her. honestly she would prefer to sleep with Bell but he always refused, pleading with her to stay in her bed. Hestia, being the goddess of this familia, obliged only until she was sure he was fast asleep before leaving her bed and joining Bell. After confirming he was fast asleep she carefully and quietly creeped out of her lonely bed and slinked under Bell's blanket. She immediately felt her mind clear as a wonderful warmth flooded her body, filling her chest that is until it pooled in her loins, the wonderful warmth then turned into an uncomfortable itch, Hestia was used to this however and tried ignoring it. The itch however would not be ignored as she felt the warmth become heat and the itch grew into an ache. Hestia clutch bell tight trying to keep the urges at bay but again like every night she caved and slid a delicate hand over her bountiful bust. The hand in question cupped the mound and began slowly rotating and groping it while her thumb edged closer to her stiff peak. The second her thumb made contact Hestia's breath hitched as her mind was flooded with Bell. His toned smooth body which stayed just as soft, The way he smelled when he came back from the dungeon, His cute face and kind heart.
"AAH-," Hestia had subconsciously pinched her nipple, she always forgets how sensitive they are. She stopped kneading her breast and examined Bell for any signs of disturbance, after a few moments Hestia decided to continue and began sliding her hand down her stomach. Hestia shivered slightly as her delicate finger glided over her stomach leaving behind a tingling sensation. Hestia laid her head against Bell as her hand drew closer to her dripping heat. She imagined Bell's hand, her finger slid under her clothes and grazed her divine maidenhood. Though it wasn't much merely sliding over her outer lips, the mere thought of her sweet precious Bell doing this drove her wild. His sweet voice whispering in her ear, His nervous but kind demeanor as he fumbles with his first time, His eyes when he sees just how much she loves him.
"Oh Bell," she panted as her finger dove deeper, Hestia's Imagination ran while with Ideas for how best she would claim her Bell's first. Her finger probed for her sweet spots as she grazed her clit with soft experimental touches. She bit her lip keeping her moans soft. Soon Her hand found its rhythm, hitting an especially tender and sensitive spot at a steady pace. Hestia kept this up for a few minutes while she played with her love button. In her mind however Hestia only saw Bell, she wondered how he would like it. She imagined Bell would be into missionary but with how bashful he was, reverse-missionary might be more appropriate. Hestia thought about riding Bell, making him praise her name for all to hear. Then again he has surprised her before, maybe He'd be more dominant. She added a finger while she Imagined, beautiful strong Bell taking charge, Holding her wrists above her head, leaving a trail of hickeys from her neck down her breasts leading to her dripping snatch before he devoured her. Hestia's pace quickened as she Imagined her little white rabbit taking her on her hands and knees, she could practically hear his quick pants as he rammed into her. Hestia wasn't sure if she cared much for rough sex in fact she was still a virgin goddess so she wasn't even familiar with normal sex but if Bell decided he wanted to try it Hestia wouldn't mind giving it a go. Images flickered across her vision as she again sped up her pace and finally used her other arm to attend to her breasts. Thoughts of Bell using her were oddly arousing especially the thought of him pulling her hair. Her favorite was of him taking her from behind while using her twin tails like reigns. The heat in her loins became a flame as her ache turned into need. Hestia had Imagined her and Bell doing it before but this was new, the thought of her shy earnest Bell humping her from behind like his animal counterpart excited the petite goddess. She quivered and shuddered with delight as she ground her thumb against her clit. The room was filled with lewd noises from pants, moans and loud squelching sounds. Hestia was so close she was almost there as her hands moved she could feel the pressure building behind her need as the flames of passion consumed her, she found herself lost in the throes of pleasure as her vision blurred and time seemed to slow.
"Bell...huff..Bell...Pant...Be~ll," Hestia felt the pressure in her groin become unbearable as her walls clamped down on her hand before bursting granting the young goddess relief as her inner flame was doused and the needy itch was finally scratched. Hestia's tongue lulled out as her eyes rolled back and a rosy blush spread from her cheeks. She laid there for a bit trying to recover before she started her least favorite part...clean up.
Hestia hated leaving the coach but didn't want Bell to catch on so reluctantly she would leave his warmth and begin her tasks. She meticulously cleaned making sure no trace of her shame remained before switching the blankets and changing her outfit. Hestia always felt cold and drowsy during this part making these tedious tasks harder, once finished she returned to the coach worn out and ready for bed. Once again she crawled under the blanket and snuggled close to bell Hestia closed her eyes and was about to drift to sleep until Bell moved and she felt something hard brush against her. Hestia squeaked before her gaze darted to the hard lumps' locations, just as she thought Bell was pitching a fine tent in his underwear, the finest tent Hestia has ever seen. Without hesitation and with a smug smile Hestia threw off the cover and began to slowly pull down the garment. She had seen Bell's dick before but she was always pleased with it's size, the first time she remarked about it being bigger than expected. Hestia could just barely fit Bell in her hand as she started to slowly stroke him, it wasn't fair she got relief when her little Bell was hard. Hestia was more than happy to accommodate as she felt her heart racing and a burning blush emitted from her face. Bell's scent drove her mad with lust as she worked the erect member gently coaxing it with her finger. Hestia leaned down and kissed the tip sucking up the clear musky liquid before taking in as much as she could and using her remaining hand to massage his balls. This battle on three fronts seemed to do the trick as she felt Bell's muscles tighten and his cock twitched slightly. She sped her pace gagging slightly when she took too much of him. She couldn't give him a proper blowjob yet and resorted to suckling the tip and using her hands however Bell didn't seem to mind as his cock burst in her mouth accompanied by His cute squeaky moans.
Hestia, satisfied with her work now enjoyed her favorite part of her nightly routine Clean-up. Hestia swallowed the evidence before rearranging his undergarments and covering them both. Hestia was thoroughly satisfied with tonight's routine as her eyes fluttered closed. Her last thought was how she couldn't wait for tomorrow's...then her hand began working her breasts, she couldn't wait for tomorrow.
This was a short fic to gauge both your interest and my skills as an erotic writer. If you like this please leave a comment, Like and favorite this work and please let me know what pairing you want to see next.