"You're doing such a great job!" Two cooed to Mikhail, and the big white dragon nuzzled his head against the fingers scritching along the side of his jaw, "I didn't think you would actually get us this far overnight! There's not even a grain of sand in sight!" She gestured to the thick forest that surrounded the clearing and earned a snort of derision from Zero from where she sat at a makeshift table made from a split log.
"Hmph, just because he's a big baby doesn't mean you need to pamper him like one."
"Oh hush," The bluenette chided her eldest sister as she raised a truly giant piece of ogre flesh taken from a pile near the table, the remnants of the group that camped in the clearing."He needs all he can eat to grow big and strong! Now don't you, Mikhail?"
"All I can eat!" With that childish cry, Mikhail snatched the big slab of raw meat from Two's hand, reared his head back, and gulped it down whole in two bites.
"More like big and fat," Zero huffed and shook her head, taking a bite of grilled ogre liver, "If he wants to be big and strong, let him fend for himself and hunt his own game. Besides, if you keep doting on him, your food will get cold."
"You really should appreciate him more," The kind-hearted Intoner scolded with one last pat to a big, white leg before heading back to the table, "You wouldn't be anywhere without him."
"She's right you know," Five added as she licked her fork clean, ready to fill her plate to the brim once again, "Besides, I'm sure he helped—"
"NO!" Zero reached over to smack the blonde across the back of her head, "Don't even say that!"
"If he gets fatter then maybe he could be as comfortable as Castle Doran. What is a fat dragon other than a big, scaly pillow?" Three chimed in while poking at her last piece of ogre heart, earning a sigh from the white-haired Intoner.
"Also no. If Mikhail gets any fatter, then his balloon of a body wouldn't make it off of the ground, and his flight is all he's good for."
"I know someone who could use a little more meat on their bones," Two changed the topic as she sat down across from Zero and grabbed her knife and fork, "How can Sougo think he can rule when a breeze would probably chill him to the bone?"
"Something tells me our esteemed overlord won't be taken out by a cold," Zero rolled her eyes, "You know, given the fact that the very fabric of time itself is his plaything."
"But I could go with a bit more weight ramming my sweet bottom when he's pounding it during one of our intimate sessions," Five purred, her fingers sensually rubbing her utensil at the thought running through her imagination, "Perhaps we should come up with a diet for him to follow, or maybe just a training regimine. Just imagine the power he would have if you could grind meat on his abs!"
"Would his mystical strength combine with his physical?" The purple-haired Intoner across from her wondered aloud, "It would make sleeping in his arms feel that much more safe, but I do agree with Five. Se me hace agua la boca solo de pensar en su poderoso cuerpo inmovilizándome y haciendo lo que quiere conmigo."
Two gave Three a slightly worried look before flicking her eyes to the two full plates sitting on the table, "I wonder how long it will be before they return from gathering wood. I would rather they had a nice, warm breakfast..."
Four yelped when Sougo suddenly spun her around and pushed her into a tree, her arms barely reaching out in time to break her fall. Then, before she could open her mouth to react and screech at the sudden action, those surprisingly strong hands of his were flipping her skirt onto her lower back and pulling her tights down to her knees to reveal an emerald green thong with straps so thin that the Demon King could see the shape of her pucker around them. The sight made him let out a low whistle that brought a blush to the brunette Intoner's cheeks.
"What's gotten into you this early in the morning?" She complained but didn't make a single movement to let go of the rough bark of the tree as his hands grabbed onto her tight, pert ass to slightly spread her buttcheeks.
"I might ask the same thing. Since when have you worn something this slutty?" The young-looking man asked while getting a good look at her barely-hidden, pink ring.
"Five got it for me as a gift a while ago, and I thought that maybe…" The young woman trailed off as if trying to wrack her brain for any excuse.
"You thought that I would bend you over, snap the dainty little strings, and pound you until you squirt like a fountain?" Four began to argue, but a quick spank cut her words off with a pleasured hiss, "Don't lie to me. You have nothing to be ashamed of after all, but I would rather you just ask me next time. After all, you look so sexy in this that I could just eat you up."
His words made her cheeks turn bright red and her hips wiggle with embarrassment, "W-Well… if you put it like that, then can you fuck me right now? Two had you all to herself last night, and—"
This time, her words were cut off by a needy whine when those slender fingers pressed against the drenched fabric clinging to her crotch.
"If we had the time," Sougo mused, "But why don't I show you the next best thing?"
In a single motion, he pulled the thong all the way down to her tights without snapping it to reveal her drenched lips before steadying his hands on her ass.
"Next best—" Four began to turn her head, but her entire body stiffened when her king buried his face between her cheeks.
Right there in the middle of the forest where any of her sisters could come along and see his strong lips pressed into her drooling ones. That simple kiss was more than enough to make the heat inside of her flare and her entire body to shudder and stiffen, but all that slipped from her lips was a choked off gasp. There was no way that she could let herself moan like she wanted, to yowl into the wind with unbridled ecstasy like she did in the silken sheets of Castle Doran, or else her fellow Intoners would hear. There was no way she could let them find her and watch as her king devoured her against a dirty tree like an animal. Then, the kissing turned into a long lick that washed along her slit from her clit to her ass, slurping up all of her sweet juices with relish. Four was surprised by just how light and gentle his licks became, almost teasing her lips as he lapped up, and she couldn't help but let out a light mewl of pleasure.
That mewl seemed to spur him on to press into her harder and deeper. His tongue began to part her slicked lips and run between them, stimulating her with such skill that all she could do was clench at the tree and whine. He already knew every spot to lick and flick and every spot to push his warm muscle in just a little deeper to tease against her entrance. Soon, Sougo was filling the clearing with a lewd slurping that mingled with Four's barely suppressed moans and mewls as her thighs began to shake, and the pleasure just kept building and building in her core, already almost ready to burst.
"S-Slow down!" The brown-haired Intoner whined yet her hips pushed back against his face as if to invite him deeper, "What if my sisters, or gods forbid some random strangers, catch us?!"
The thin man answered her by letting go of one perky ass cheek and pressing his fingers against her sensitive bud.
That alone was enough to drive almost all thought from her body, but it was what he did next that really made her squeal. The Demon King almost devolved into a beast that dove straight into her with gusto, pushing that hot tongue right between her folds so hard that it pressed against her tight entrance. The change was so abrupt and amazing that it felt like a hammer of pleasure smashed into her brain. In a mere moment, the Intoner was moaning like some wild forest creature into the still morning air, no longer caring who heard.
How could she hold back her cries when her king massaged her clit and smashed his face hard against her rear to force his tongue as hard as it could go against her shuddering walls without quite slipping in? It was enough to make her feel helplessly pinned to the tree, unable to do anything as the bestial man prepared to take her however she wanted, and that was enough to finally make her mind explode with ecstasy.
Sougo drank up her thick spray of femcum without missing a beat and slurped even more when he went back to licking away at her gushing pussy. This time, his tongue didn't stop at her entrance but slipped inside of her trembling walls to send another shock up her spine that met the white hot fire roiling inside of her mind. When her taste filled his mouth, it was like he truly changed into a ravenous beast this time, forcing his thick muscle as deep as it could go until his chin pressed against her slit. Then the hard bone began to work against her sensitive folds and even more sensitive clit as Sougo began to actually munch away at her cunt with his teeth grinding against her and his tongue licking every sweet spot inside.
By the time Four came back to earth, all that awaited her was a new, intense pleasure she had never felt before, so intense that her legs turned to noodles and her arms gave out. Those trembling cries pitched, and she began to slide down the rough bark of the tree, unable to keep her grip on it.
Oh, how the Intoner wished she could quiet her noises. If her sisters heard and followed them, then they would see her being driven into the ground by their amazing lover while thick, wet, and lewd slurps and smacks filled the air thanks to her drenched lips.
Yet, something about that only made her pretty little hips grind into his face more, the tingling of their surprised and jealous stares already burning her mostly clothed skin. Soon, Four's face was planted square in the ground while her pert bottom was still thrusting high in the air for Sougo to devour until he had his fill.
It wasn't long before the twin-tailed brunette was squirting more of her sweet juices right down his gulping throat, and she found herself kissing and drooling into the ground until mud began to cake her soft, pink lips. A small part of her knew just how disgusting and whorish she must have looked acting like a pig, but it was impossible to care when her entire being was wreathed in that sweet heat. Four was nearly oinking like one too when her lover pressed his face deeper and deeper into her pussy to taste her lewd juices. Just knowing that he didn't care, nay, loved it when she became a whorish mess only made the buzzing grow stronger until it was all she could feel and hear.
All of her concerns about being in the open and crying out into the early morning air were lost in the next orgasmic wave of pleasure that washed through her body. There was no stopping the storm that raged inside of her, so the Intoner didn't even try. Right there in the dirt while barely grasping a tree, she just let it all flow through her, let orgasm after orgasm wrack her body until they formed a single unending explosion of heat. Four didn't try counting how many times she sprayed her sweet juices into that greedy mouth, didn't try counting how many times her body melted against the ground, didn't bother with any of that pointless stuff. As her nails scratched some of the bark from the tree, she just let herself fall into that deep eternal pit of ecstasy until she was wallowing in it as much as her body was wallowing in the dirt.
It was impossible to tell how long she stayed like that. A minute, an hour, an entire year? It all blended together into the very same feeling stretched out minute after minute while Sougo voraciously ate away at her gushing cunt. Her cum must have been the best thing he had ever tasted if he was slurping away that intently, as if coring her with his very tongue. Then, bit by bit, his lewd munching slowed to a crawl, easing her mind back from cloud nine as the pleasure began to lessen.
After the hot rush of pleasure, the hard ground felt ice cold against her skin, especially where the dirt turned to mud around her knees and mouth, and her body felt weak and aching as if she had used up every ounce of energy in her body.
When her beloved king finally withdrew from her sodden lips, a needy whine slipped from her lips to cap off her cacophony of cries before the forest fell silent once more, save for her heavy gasping. It took Four a few minutes of just laying there until she could build up the strength to even place her hands below her chest let alone to push herself up. In the end, it took Sougo's strong yet thin arms to help her to her feet and support her while she pulled her tights back up and wiped the mud from her mouth.
"That was… definitely the next best thing," After a few moments to let her dirty legs stop shaking, her king looped his arm through hers and helped her through the forest, "I can't believe… I can't believe how great that was."
"If you would just be more adventurous, then you would find that I am well versed in many things to please you," His debonair grin brought a fresh blush to Four's cheeks even as she laid her head on his shoulder while they made their way back to the others, arms hooked to one another.
"M-Maybe…" The twin-tailed Intoner gulped with nervousness at the very thought, and her mind whirled for something else to talk about, until a topic that had been bubbling up in the back of her mind came to the forefront, "With‐With skills like those, is a Demon King all you want to be? I mean…"
Before she could come up with a better way to hide her intent, a chuckle bubbled up from the young-looking man.
"You really do need to work on your subtlety. But… maybe," In an instant, his playful tone became completely serious, causing emerald eyes to look up and examine the expression on his face, "I have been considering that myself. In my previous world, I had my way. I conquered, I destroyed, I ruled to my every whim, I fell, and everything was in ruins. Perhaps… Perhaps this time can be a little different, at least as long as people don't force me to wipe them from existence. But once this world inevitably falls beneath my feet, I don't know what I would do to be more than a Demon King."
"...Why do you want to be a king in the first place? Maybe we should start there."
"Hmmm," Sougo pondered it for a moment or two before giving a slow and careful response, "I guess it was always my destiny to rule. What else do you use such substantial power for?"
"To help people?" Four offered almost uneasily, earning a derisive snort.
"When you control the world, you can mold it to your every whim. What better way is there to help people than that? Beneath one boot, everyone is equal, are they not? Beneath one boot they can obtain justice and kindness in equal measure. Beneath one boot only the most foolish of rebels would dare make trouble. It is quite a shame that people can't see past their own selfish notions of free will and freedoms."
The twin-tailed Intoner was silent for a few moments before speaking up once more with a soft, plaintive tone, "Is that what you plan for this world?"
"Not this time," He assured her, feeling the tenseness of Four practically melt away and choosing not to comment on it as he continued one, "I already learned my lesson about how futile that as an end goal is, and I would probably bring this world to ruin as well just trying that. No, this time I would rather rule a still living world… not that I really know how. I have been lucky that simple displays of strength have been enough to scare them into submission until now, but how else can I quell those in my way beyond snuffing them from existence?"
"Maybe you just need to learn a more diplomatic route," Four suggested, "One knows a lot about that, so you can always ask her."
"Perhaps," The Demon King considered her words, "What has you in such a quizzical mood today?"
"Nothing much. Really," She quickly brushed him off as she snuggled closer to his arm, "It's just… I was hoping to return the favor you helped me with."
Those words made the young-looking man chuckle, "I appreciate the thought, Four. In that case, what would you do in my position?"
"Well… I don't know," The Intoner admitted, "This is such a big task, but, in a perfect world, I would unite everyone in the lands. Maybe they could even self govern themselves with my family watching over them. Sort of like how it was before you came but all of us living together. Of course, I would have the most opulent room and they would have to listen to me as their family head, but we would be a family all the same. I would force Zero to talk to us and stop being such a self-centered bitch. I would help Five control her base impulses and get her to become a more proper lady worthy of the Intoner name. I would get Three a better hobby than all of those dreadful dolls like you were able to. I would…" Her words trailed off when she saw her king's amused grin.
"Don't know indeed," He teased some more, "But those plans are all futile you know. Trying to force Zero would just leave you with a sword in your gut and me having to revive you, Three would probably ignore you, and those people have no worth governing themselves. Just look at the state of the world before and after under the rule of your sister, what they brought onto themselves. To fix this world, we need to control them or they will just act in their own self-destructive ways. Which is quite ironic is it not? A man filled up on his own greed telling the other greedy masses to be generous and nice is laughable."
"Or it just means you have the most experience to guide them and stop them from overindulging to death…" Four fell into quiet contemplation for a few moments once more, "If you ever need any help with it, you can always ask me."
Before he could even think about it, the Demon King of Time found himself giving a heartfelt squeeze to his lover.
"And I will listen as long as you'll be here by my side."
When the pair returned to the campsite, they were met with knowing grins, smirks, and smiles from the other Intoners except for Zero who stared sinisterly at Four who, in turn, simply huffed and pompously turned her nose up and away from the death glare. Sougo only had a moment to sit, carve off a piece of grilled ogre liver, and bring it to his mouth before Two began to speak slowly and cautiously, as if the man might bite her if her words were wrong.
"So, my king, what does your name mean?"
The young-looking man simply raised an eyebrow as he chewed, only answering after a large swallow, "That is an odd question out of the blue."
"We do need to know more about you if we want to be your harem, don't we?" The bluenette forced a smile while resting her elbows on the table then cradling her chin in her hands, "I would rather not follow such a mysterious guy for the rest of my life, not if I can get to know him a bit better."
"Fine by me," The man answered, "My last name uses the home country's symbol for time and is apparently derived from primrose."
"How old are you?" She asked, leaning in as curiosity began to overtake her hesitation while he took another bite.
"Chronologically or physically?" He gave her a quick grin before answering, "I was Sixty-nine before my death, but physically I would say eighteen or nineteen."
"Wow!" Five laughed, face full of orge meat, "You look great for your age. Any tips?"
"Some say the possession of time powers is the greatest secret to everlasting beauty," Sougo visibly began to react as everyone but Zero chuckled or giggled.
"What is your favorite color?" Three chimed in with a rare glimmer of eagerness in her eyes.
"I haven't thought of that in years," He chewed slowly while he thought, "Gold. I see it so often it becomes hard not to get entranced."
"What is your favorite animal?"
"I would probably have to say dragons. After meeting one such as Mikhail, it is hard to deny they have certain charms that those in my old world don't."
"Yep!" The big, white dragon agreed and clomped his feet against the ground, "No animal is better than me. Especially not that old and dusty Castle Doran!"
"They're far more comfortable," Zero grumbled under her breath with her arms crossed, the only one not happily pestering their king with questions.
Yet, her grumpiness was far from enough to ruin their light-hearted mood or stop her sisters from giving their barrage of questions. They barely glanced her way in confusion or annoyance, but, in the end, it wasn't the lack of attention but the way Two and Sougo talked to each other that really stuck out to the oldest Intoner, no matter how hard she tried to force down this prickly feeling in her gut .
After their private little rendezvous, the bluenette was far too happy to dote on him and give him quick pecks on the cheek like he was her precious Cent, even if the bittersweet melancholy in her eyes didn't quite match the mood. It was as if they were fucking engaged. Ergh, at this rate, pretty soon they would probably sleep alone together while he used the rest of them to sate his desires after wearing Two out, and there was no way Zero could stand for that. If her demon king was going to act all lovey-dovey with one of them, then he had to do it with all of them… or at least HER. It just wasn't fair otherwise.
...Fuck, when the hell did she become such a jealous bitch?
It took the eldest Intoner a few moments of grouchy silence to realize the others were looking her way expectantly.
"Do you have any questions, Zero?" Two asked slowly, seemingly for the second time based on her condescendingly patient tone.
Zero pondered the question for a moment as dozens of questions flitted through her mind. There were so many secrets just waiting to be unearthed that would shed so much light on this vital enigma in her life, yet… none of them felt right, at least, not to just ask and get an answer for, especially in front of her sisters and Mikhail. In the end, only one question actually felt like it would be helpful without completely embarrassing herself
And all it required was a willing sacrifice.
"Where's the firewood?" She asked, and a huge blush blossomed on Four's face.
"Ah, right," The Demon King chuckled, slyly putting a hand on his youthful cheek, "I guess we forgot it out there."
"Oh?" Five smiled devilishly, "Was Four that good?"
"She certainly tasted that way," The twin-tailed Intoner buried her face in her hands in shame as Sougo rose to his feet, "I will go get some more... on my own this time. Don't kill them while I'm gone, Zero," With a wink to the white-haired Intoner, he slipped back into the forest.
As soon as he was gone, Five was leaning forward with an excited grin, "Do kiss and tell, sis. I want to know exactly what you did to make him forget that!"
"W-Well…" Four stammered from behind her hands, "I didn't really do anything but hold onto a tree…"
"He finally showed you that magic tongue?" Her sister's embarrassed and hesitant nod was enough to earn another happy giggle, "Yep! It's almost as good as his big, fat—"
"Five," Two interrupted, holding up her fork in a scolding gesture towards her youngest sister, "Don't pry into her private affairs. You know she's more sensitive than us about it, especially since she only recently lost her chastity!"
"Fine," The blonde sighed, leaning back with a pout, "What else do you want to talk about then?"
"Well," The bluenette blushed a little herself as she talked, "Do any of you know what Sougo plans to do after he becomes the ruler of this world?"
For a moment everyone was silent, then Four began to speak up, "Actually, I talked about that with him on the way back from the forest, and… he's not really sure himself."
"Oh?" Three frowned, "He seems so sure of himself too…"
"Does it really matter?" Zero groaned, "So what if he only rules and his aspirations end there? He's the only reason any of us have a future in the first place! Without him, this world would be devoured and destroyed from within, but he can stop it!"
"Still," the purple-haired Intoner sighed at the ignorance of her oldest sister, "A king with busy hands stays strong while a king sitting on the throne withers away. If mi esperanza begins to dull then what star will I follow?"
"Our king will never lose his way, especially given the fact that time is quite literally on his side." The white-haired woman assured her younger sister, her pink eyes suddenly lighting up with honest, burning passion, "He is the Greatest and Kindest Demon King and if for one moment he grows too weak to hold that title, then it will be my blade that puts an end to his reign!"
Silence reigned for another moment until Two's giggle broke it, "He really is your Disciple in all but name, isn't he? I must say, it's really cute how your eyes sparkle when you say that silly title!"
"Silly title?" There was no lack of Indignation in Zero's huff despite the red hot blush on her pale cheeks.
"Well… maybe for anyone other than Sougo. After last night, I think I can really understand why you all love him so much and how he earned that title."
"Love?!" Four and Zero squeaked, but Five just knowingly grinned that scandalous grin of hers.
"It's hard not to love him when he can nearly break your back taking you from behind, then holding you in a full nelson a few loads later without ever slowing down," The blonde purred as her golden yellow eyes grew distant in fond remembrance, "And he's quite the classy man as well! One minute he can be bringing you to ecstasy until your mind melts, and the next he can be reading with you and helping you understand psychology or teaching you chess. He even began to teach me the language of love from his original world the other day!"
" Wow," Two had to blink for a moment in surprise, "He wasn't like that for me last night," Her eyes went a little distant as she began to recall the events of last night like she was recalling her times with Cent, and her sisters leaned in intently, hanging on every word, "He held me close in his arms and gently made love to me all night. Over and over he lowered me into that sweet field until we were melting together as one, but he never went too rough. It was even better than some of the times I had with Cent, even though he gave it his all whenever we were together…" That admission brought yet another shameful blush to her face.
"Really?" Four gasped enviously, "That sounds amazing! He's never that gentle with me… not that I mind. But a soft touch here and there would be nice once in a while!"
"He just needed a gentle hand to guide him," The bluenette giggled, and her eyes lit up with an idea, "In fact, maybe he needs a few hands to help him along. We may be his harem now, but he does seem to listen to you more than I would expect. If we nudge him in the right direction…" She trailed off as Zero stood up, her face in a deep frown of thought, "Are you okay, Zero?"
"Yeah," The eldest Intoner brushed her off, "I just want to go for a walk."
She was so lost in her own world that the sounds of quiet footsteps following her through the trees went unnoticed.
As if her feet knew exactly where to go, it didn't take Zero long to find the young-looking man gathering up perfectly split wood amidst a carpet of wood chips, splinters, and stray brown leaves.
For a moment, the white-haired Intoner just watched Sougo work as he bent and lifted what had to be a hundred pounds of wood with ease and placed it on a makeshift sled. Even beneath his robe, her pink eyes could make out his body stretching and straining until his slight amount of muscle definition popped out, a sight she had to admit was rather nice, especially when he bent over and his cute butt—
Apparently her spying wasn't as discreet as she thought since Sougo quickly turned around with an eyebrow raised.
"Did you search for me just to watch me work?" His tone was half quizzical and half joking, a combination that never failed to bring a sly smile to her face.
"Maybe I did," Zero sashayed forward until she was within arm's length, inwardly delighting in the way his brown eyes watched her hips sway beneath her dress, "Although, if you took off that robe, then maybe I would more often."
Her king chuckled, "I didn't expect you to be into scrawny men so intently."
"Well, it's not as if you don't have the strength to back it up, it's just not out in the open for the world to see." Zero hummed deeply, sensually tracing a finger across her lover's chest, "Have you considered working to build up some muscle? Five was talking about making you a training regime to bulk you up quite a bit."
"Never really been much of an interest to me, not when so much power can come from within," A more playful grin took over his face as the eldest of her sisters began boldly rubbing his chest with her entire hand, her eyelids lowering to give a more smouldering look, "I must admit that you are the first women to actually consider that yourselves. Am I not enough for you as I am?"
"Maybe, maybe not" Zero teased haughtily, "But there is some appeal to having someone strong to hold or to…"
"Hold you down?" In an instant, Sougo had closed the short distance between them until they were inches apart and his hands rested on the sides of her hips, "I could do that right now if you want, muscle or no muscle."
"That's not the point," Zero responded in a way that challenged his boast, refusing to stumble over her words even though she found it a bit hard to speak when he got that close, "It's about feeling them beneath your hand and resting your head against them, but— but it's not important anyways."
"Then what did you want to ask? Unless you really do just want me to take you here and now."
"It's about Two," Her admission made him raise a questioning eyebrow but didn't break that damn grin of his, "You two were acting rather lovey-dovey, you know."
" Lovey-dovey?" Sougo couldn't hold back a hearty chuckle, "Promise me that phrase will never leave your mouth again; it does not suit you one bit. But are you really that jealous of your little sister?"
"Of course not!" Zero snapped even as a slight blush took her cheeks, "I just wanted to know if she had come around like the rest of us. She seemed to really enjoy last night."
"I have no doubt that she enjoyed our time together, but I would be surprised if she felt that way about me yet. From what your sisters were telling me, she's probably just trying to hide her real feelings, and I wouldn't doubt it either. She did have someone close to her heart that I tore from her unlike the rest of you."
"Then…" A slight blush overtook the eldest Intoner's pale cheeks, "Then you wouldn't mind showing me what you showed her? You can't just choose favorites you know."
"Of course," One slender hand ran up her back to gently hold her head, "I just didn't expect anyone other than Four to want that."
"Just shut up and kiss me, dammit. You sure know how to ruin—" She was silenced by a kiss.
The Intoner couldn't count how many times his lips had pressed into hers with passion, but none of those made her heart pound in her chest like that one did. It was soft and gentle unlike anything she had ever felt, barely pressing against her yet making her lips tingle and her breath quicken as if he was passionately making out with her. Then, he was drawing her closer until her slender body was pressed against his lanky frame like it was a wall, all with the same gentleness as the kiss. It was impossible for her to not close her eyes and let those feelings wash over her, to truly experience her first real lover's kiss. For a brief moment, Two's inane ramblings about love made sense, then all thought was pushed away when Sougo pulled her deeper.
In seconds, their heads were tilted and their lips parting to take in each other's taste, and his tongue was quick to follow. It didn't overpower her like it normally did, instead guiding her tongue against his until they were dancing and coiling against each other. Then, her king's free hand was undoing the black ribbon beneath her chest before pulling off her shoulder cape. Simply feeling her skin get bared to the air by that strong yet slender hand was enough to make her gasp and her skin tingle, and it wasn't long before Zero was returning the favor. It was a blessing that they never had to break the sweet, thorough kiss as their clothes slid from their shoulders with almost no effort.
In a matter of moments, the Intoner's bare, supple breasts were squished against his bare chest while his fingers slipped into the waistband of her panties. Yet, her arms wouldn't let go to let him break the kiss or pull away, not when his body felt strong and warm against hers and that lower member of his felt so nice throbbing against her flat stomach. She just wanted to keep kissing him and keep running her hands down his thin body until her hands memorized every detail. It took one hand sliding around to her ass and giving it a tight squeeze for her to slightly pull away with a gasp. Then, another gasp slipped out when he gave her neck a strong kiss before trailing sweet kisses all the way down to her collar bone, along one of her supple breasts, and all the way down her stomach. It didn't take long for her to stumble back a few feet to rest against a tree to help hold her up against the assault that made her stomach flip around in pleasure.
In one swift movement, her king pulled her underwear down to her knees with his descent, revealing her drooling lips and a few strings of her sweet juices already stuck to the black fabric. When his lips kissed her stomach just above her smooth crotch, Zero couldn't hold back a shuddering mewl as Sougo's lips left a burning in her womb just below where he kissed.
Inch by inch, he trailed down past her slight, white stubble, making her squirm with every wet print he left behind until her crotch was rocking into his face and coating his chin in a thick glaze. By the time his lips reached hers, she was already on the verge of begging him to just pump his tongue inside and core her like an apple, but a firm kiss against her drooling lips cut that off with a low moan.
Sougo only gave her a quick peck, but that was enough to glaze his lips. In an instant, he had licked his lips clean, and began to push his head forward again. The Intoner closed her eyes in anticipation, her breath hitching at the very thought of his tongue sliding into her warm canyon before wiggling inside. Except, his tongue ran across her inner thigh instead, making her gasp and jolt in surprise. It took Zero a few moments to realize that he wasn't just licking her but cleaning her and drinking up every drop of juice she had let out. Her king lapped away at her skin with a thoroughness and delight that she never would have expected, as if he was the happiest man in the world devoting his mouth to sliding up and down her thigh until it was glistening with spit alone before switching to the other.
There was a tenderness and selflessness she had never felt before that made her sigh with happiness, as if she was truly his queen.
For minutes, Sougo slaved away at her pale flesh while moaned and mewled above him with every lithe swipe and flick of his tongue. Even as he cleaned her up, his lapping and the way he moved his hands along her legs as he held her all played along her skin with expert precision, hitting every sensitive sweet spot the Intoner had. Her legs were quivering before his tongue reached her needy lips again, so, when he finally began to clean her filthiest spot, it was like his warm muscle ran along her clit. The instant the slightest touch hit the outside of her pussy, a long, high pitched moan tore from her lips, and Zero scratched at the bark behind her.
The eldest Intoner immediately melted against his warm mouth as it pressed against her crotch so her king could truly lick away at her. He gleefully drank up every last drop that leaked out in a futile effort to keep her outer lips clean, but the futility didn't seem to matter. For what seemed like forever, he was content to just tease her and drink what leaked out instead of diving into the source, content to just build that heat within her up slowly but surely instead of making her explode all at once.
To Zero's surprise, she didn't hate it. There was something nice about the buzz slowly building in her body while a man actually took the time to make her feel good, putting off his own pleasure for hers, and her lover truly did know what he was doing. He was perhaps the only man with the knowledge and skill to truly make her legs quiver while she desperately hanged onto a tree in fear of collapsing, the only man to—
In one deft movement, his tongue slid between her lips just enough to barely male them part so he could slurp up the juices built up within, but it was enough to make her toes curl in pleasure. Finally, Sougo was getting closer to truly eating her out as every lap across her valley dug deeper and deeper until he ran the warm muscle across her entrance. Just one movement and he would be pushing into her, just one movement to make her gush and squeal like a hog, so she couldn't stop one hand from falling down to dig into his hair. All it would take is one well timed push for his gentle laps to turn into a deep and thorough exploration of her pussy, yet something kept her from making the move. While it wasn't exactly how Two described it, Zero couldn't deny the newfound pleasure that her king was able to bring when she let him be gentle and thorough and let him practically worship her body. The difference between a growing buzz of heat that filled her very being instead of orgasm after explosive orgasm was a nice change of pace, if only for a night.
That didn't stop a shiver of excitement from rocketing up her body when the tongue began to press against her entrance with every swipe as if trying to ease it open bit by bit, but the Intoner wasn't having any of that. As soon as she felt his tip press into her once more her hand pushed his head forward and forced his tongue inside. To his credit, Sougo was able to keep a slow, gentle pace even beneath the force of his hand, sliding his tongue into her with just enough speed that she could feel the way the muscle ran over every fold without it feeling excruciatingly slow. Once again, Zero wasn't sure she had ever felt that before in either of her lifetimes. Normally, anyone who actually took the time to eat her out pumped into her with the same ferocity they would fuck her with, only letting her feel that hot rush of pleasure as her walls were thoroughly ground instead of the sweet, creeping heat that came with the slow and thorough exploration.
By the time his tongue finally buried all the way inside of her, that heat had built enough to make Zero's hands clench against his hair some more and her legs to quiver. Even while Sougo was delving deep inside, he was slurping away, drinking straight from her core with the same devotion as before, like her body was a fountain of the sweetest waters he ever tasted. The pulsing of his tongue along her walls alone was enough to make her moan like a whore, unable to take the building pressure. Yet, at that very moment, she didn't want anything else. If the rest of her life was filled with the edging ecstasy that her king could so skillfully bring, then perhaps she could die happily.
When he began to move his tongue once more, there was no stopping a long, languorous groan from slipping from her lips. In those brief moments of stillness, the eldest Intoner almost forgot what it felt like when Sougo's warm muscle slid around inside of her, and she certainly forgot just how good it could feel when he put his all into perfectly flicking at her walls. Every single movement pressed against something inside that made her shudder, gasp, or groan, as if her sweet spots were on full display for him. At first, he remained slow and gentle, letting her get used to the way he moved within, then he began to speed up ever so slowly. The white-haired Intoner barely noticed how his tongue was pumping and grinding faster until it had reached a much more steady pace within, and, by then, it was too late for her to wish for anything different.
Even as Sougo slurped and lapped away at her with more voracity, he managed to keep expertly prodding and flicking her sweet spots until she had to sag against the tree to stay upright, clawing at the bark in ecstasy. There was no reason for something that wasn't his cock to make her feel that good, no reason that the slow, thoughtful, and thorough massage should have had her moaning so much, and certainly no reason that she should have been on the verge of a warm, buzzing orgasm unlike any she had ever experienced. Yet, there she was, quivering around his tongue, holding his head down with one hand and grinding with other, working herself up to that delicious peak. For a second, her eyes cracked open and looked down to find his own half lidded eyes looking straight into hers with a glimmer of love hidden beneath the dark, muddy pools, more love than any man had shown her. That look was all it took for her mind to slowly fill with that white-hot heat until she was blind to the world, but, instead of a bestial yowl to mark the moment she began to gush into her lover's mouth, Zero instead let out a long, low, warbling moan that was as sweet as the summer breeze.
Her king stopped pumping his tongue the instant her juices hit, going right back to just slurping up every drop he could. The pulsing of his tongue alone was enough to help carry the Intoner through her orgasm and make it all the more sweet. For what seemed like minutes, she let herself ride the gentle, warm waves of pleasure, unable to fathom just how different it felt than the intense, gut wrenching orgasms he normally wrought. There was no scratching his back as she arched hers, no biting her sheets while he bottomed out inside of her for the umpteenth time, her eyes didn't roll into the back her head until she was nearly blind; it was just enough to make her legs turn to jelly and her hands clench tight at the tree behind her. It was nearly what Two described over breakfast, if only it wasn't missing one crucial thing.
Even without the feel of his cock burning her deep inside, Zero came back to earth with a warm glowing smile on her strength and nearly no strength in her limbs. As soon as Sougo felt she was finished, his tongue began to move within her once more, returning to that mind numbing speed in an instant. The amazing lapping was only made even better with the sensitivity of her sodden walls, but, after a few moments to moan and enjoy his devoted slurping, her hands pulled her king's head back until he pulled out of her with one last wet slurp.
"Was that too much for you?" Sougo asked with a half grin as he licked the last few juices from his lips.
"Not enough," The eldest Intoner snipped back, willing her legs to steady themselves, "Just last night, Two was going on and on about you two being connected mind and soul, or some shit like that, while you were fucking… now I want some of that," The young-looking man began to rise to his feet, but she was quick to push him flat to the ground and straddle his lanky body, "And I want to be the one to do it."
To prove her point, Zero rocked her shapely hips and ground his thick shaft across her drenched cunt. That stimulation alone made her gasp and grind a little harder and faster, as if she was determined to lube the entire thing with her juices. After a few seconds, her hands were on that slim chest to hold herself up while she rocked faster and faster until even Sougo was gasping, and the thought of that huge member thudding against her stomach with every wanton bounce spurred her on more and more. Then, the realization of what she was doing struck her, so she quickly slowed to a stop on that now drenched rod with a blush growing on her cheeks.
"N-Now that you're nice and wet, it will be easier to be gentle," The flimsy excuse brought another one of her lover's sly grins that never failed to make her heart throb.
In fact, it made her heart throb so much that she nearly forgot what to do beyond raising herself up and pressing that engorged head against her needy lips. Every fiber of her being screamed to just plop her ass down and swallow the entire kingly length in just a few intense bounces, but she was somehow able to stop herself by mentally repeating what Two gushed about in her mind.
Making love was gentle and slow… gentle and— ngh!
Zero tried to feed the head inside of her with the same slow devotion her king had shown her, slipping it inside inch by inch, except that only made her realize just how expansive and plain amazing it all was. The few inches she had forced inside were already enough to begin to stretch her walls in ways the pale skinned Intoner hadn't felt since their first time together. The way it began to fill her, the way the rounded head forced its way inside without a single care for how tight she was, and the way it all worked inside of her oh-so-slowly was too much, even if she didn't have to grind against it anymore to fit it inside. Once more, that thought of just taking it all at once until she was full flitted through her mind, but, somehow, she forced it back. Instead, the eldest Intoner focused all of her willpower on doing it right and truly feeling it until they were melded and melting together.
It was a task much easier said than done when every slight movement made her groan and her thighs quiver with weakness, threatening to deposit her straight down to Sougo's bony hips. The head was the easiest to take in, its smooth surface only pushing against her walls, then the lip slid inside, and her lips wrapped around that powerful, veiny shaft. Every single inch of his cock from then on ground against her folds and pulsed against them in a way that made her moan and shudder more than ever before. The shape felt so familiar, yet Zero had never quite felt it as much as when she slowly slid down it, memorizing every little detail as her walls instinctively wrapped around it. Soon, she couldn't even think past the heat creeping to her womb with only the slightest bit of willpower keeping her steadily sliding down. It was only when she was halfway down that her sister's words became clear.
Just like with his tongue, there was something so satisfying about taking it slow and actually feeling it stretch and rub against her in blissful detail, especially with how sensitive her walls were. Every shift, every slip, every throb, everything made her moan and melt until she was barely able to hold herself up on her spongy arms. No matter how hard she tried, the Intoner couldn't think of another man who made her feel anything like it. Perhaps the closest was the man at the cabin… a man whose name wouldn't even come to mind no matter how hard she wracked her brain. Then, her lover's staff finally reached her cervix, and all of that was washed away in a blaze of sweet heat. Even that explosion felt softer and deeper while he filled her womb and began to stretch it, making her tremble so much that it was almost a miracle that she was able to keep her ass from plopping right down to swallow the last few inches in one go. Instead, Zero let herself bask in the feeling of slowly pressing her firm ass into the curve of her hips until he was finally buried to the hilt.
For a moment, she simply sat there and let the pleasure wash through her, but only for a moment. Before it could wash away her thoughts, her hips were gently gyrating back and forth, jostling his thick member back and forth with the same ease as his tongue. Even that little stimulation was enough to make her walls explode with pleasure from the way she was stretched and ground, and it only took a few motions before her movements became quick and jerking. The Intoner's body was shuddering too much to let her smoothly ride her lover and begging her to bounce up and down his cock at least just a little. In the very next instant, her ass was gently bouncing off of his hips as she lightly rose and fell in shallow hops that ground his magnificent member into her guts until she was letting out warbling moans. It was almost as amazing as slamming herself down the entire shaft at once with a thick, warm buzz taking her over, yet something was missing. All she felt was pleasure, no melding, no warm fields, only the same old pleasure as before.
Then it dawned on her, Sougo wasn't holding her close and kissing her as the ecstasy flowed through them both. A slightly relieved smile took her face when Zero finally let herself fall forward onto her lover, once more feeling his skinny, hot body cradling her toned, soft curves. In an instant, he was pulling her close in a loving embrace, and, in the next, she was kissing him deeply and enjoying the way their tongues clashed. That position definitely felt much more sweet. It was easy to keep bouncing her hips while his warmth flowed through her, melting her into him. They kissed each other with the passion of young lovers meeting for the first time, soft yet thorough, exploring each other's mouths and taking in the taste. Even their hands gently explored every bit of each other's bodies as if memorizing every curve. All of it made Zero's body burn and buzz in all new ways, and, for once, she was able to just let her mind free to bathe in the growing heat.
For minutes, they remained intertwined in that gentle and loving embrace. Their lips kept gently and deeply slipping and smacking together until lines of drool ran down their chins, and it felt like Sougo was pulling her closer and closer with every passing second as if to never let her go. Her shapely rear kept grinding and bouncing against hips ever so slightly in order to keep him as deep as possible and pound her womb in ways she somehow never considered. That head thudding against her stretched out walls over and over made her head spin from the constant sweet burn. It was some of the best sex she had ever had, more than enough to drown her in ecstasy until she was rolling in orgasm after orgasm with ease.
So why… why didn't she feel like Two?
They were doing everything right, they were feeling amazing… or was it only her? Was Sougo just acting a part beneath her to make her feel better so he could just lead her on? Was he simply letting it pass until he could truly make love with Two that night, far from prying eyes? Would he whisper soulless words in her ear to make her smile while leaving his true feelings for her sisters? Or was he just testing her to see if she could actually make him feel good?
Before she knew it, her hips were working faster against his cock, hellbent on getting real groans from his lips. She raised them up more with each steady bounce until his head slipped from her tight cervix, then forced it right back down. In moments, he was getting the full experience of rapidly fucking her tightest hole, more than enough to make it melt or throb and more than enough to make her moan through the kiss until he was taking the lead. As nice as just slamming against her womb felt, nothing could compare to the feeling of the thick member forcing her cervix open and spearing it through over and over again, so there was no way that her king couldn't be feeling the same. Except, all he did was scratch at her back more and gasp those same half-hearted gasps.
Zero forced herself to jerk her ass up higher in a single swift motion until only half of his wondrous shaft remained inside. A quick slam was all it took to bury it deep into her guts, so deep that there was no way that single thrust wasn't the best thing Sougo had felt. Her entire pussy had drawn him in and clenched around him, milking his cock with all of the voracity of Five. Then she followed it with another rough slam, then another, pausing just long enough between hip breaking strikes to massage the throbbing member. The eldest Intoner used every single trick she had to swirl her hips as she plopped down or grind her ass against those lanky thighs while she massaged, everything she could to work out an honest moan from her king. Her lips ground with all the passion she could muster, her tongue furiously worked against Sougo's mouth in the way that always made him genuinely smile against her lips, and her hands caressed and massaged his thin body with all of the skill she learned in the brothel of her youth. There was no way any sane man wouldn't be drowning in pleasure, wouldn't be begging to burst inside of her; there was no way any man would want to leave her alone again after experiencing such bliss.
Yet, the demon king below her didn't moan nearly enough, as if he was feeling the exact same as every other time they intertwined in bed and fucked each other's brains out.
Zero couldn't let it end like that. If he didn't moan or enjoy her company as much as Two's, then what would happen to her?
With no shortage of desperation, her ass bounced faster and faster until the sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the woods with a familiar intensity. He had to feel good, he just had to! If she just put her heart and soul into fucking her king like he deserved, then there would be no stopping him from moaning and bursting inside until they were truly melded together as one.
The Intoner just had to ride him harder and faster, kiss him with more passion, and worship his body like the god he was. Somehow, her hips managed to speed up just a little faster, grinding into him with a bone breaking pace until her own insides were being stirred into a gooey mass of ecstasy.
Except, her worries completely overpowered what ecstasy could have been. How could Zero feel good when her lover was only clenching at her back and gasping and hissing while their sweaty bodies rubbed together? Sougo's cock was throbbing and twitching like mad inside of her as if he was on the verge of pumping her full like she loved so much, but he didn't feel like he himself was on the verge. In fact, it felt like he was in… pain?
All at once, the world came back to the eldest Intoner.
The man she was slamming her ass against with all of her strength was wriggling beneath her as if trying to escape while his hands painfully clawed at her back. Her kiss was muffling his pained hisses and groans, and a slight crack of her closed eyes revealed an upset frown on his face.
With one last bounce, she came to a rest on his hips, burying him to the hilt as she pulled back to a sitting position with what strength was left in her arms. His brown eyes locked with hers and sent a wave of mixed emotions through her that contorted her face in a hundred different ways in nearly an instant: first, embarrassment chilled her being to the core, followed by fear at the frown on her lover's face, and, finally, she was filled with anger.
Anger at the two faced man below, anger at the sluts who called themselves her sisters for taking him away, but most of her anger was directed at herself for falling for yet another man when she should know better by now.
In an instant, Zero was on her feet, lamenting just how empty she felt without that massive heat filling and turned away so Sougo couldn't see the tears beginning to form in her eyes.
"Hmph! I guess you're just another bastard that can't keep up with me when we make love! Why don't you just go back to Two so she can nurse your pathetic dick!"
Her words lingered in the air like a heavy weight in the silence. No doubt her so-called king was just laying there waiting for her to walk off so he could go back to—
"...You've never made love before either, have you?" The empathy in his voice made the rage inside of her boil.
"Oh! Make fun of me for it, why don't you!" Zero whirled around, no longer caring about the frustrated tears leaking down her face, "Just because you're perfect, and—" The words fell away the instant she realized that the man was standing inches away once more.
"Why would I make fun of you?" He reached for her only to find his hand slapped away.
"Because you're just a fucking lying, selfish bastard like the rest before! You couldn't even muster the strength to pretend like you were enjoying me trying to make love!" In an instant, his thin arms were around her and pulling her hard against his chest.
Against her better judgement, she found herself wrapping her arms around his back and nuzzling her face deeper as an uncontrollable sob wracked her.
"You're the same as me," Those slow and carfully chosen words were oddly comforting and calming, "Hardcore, dirty intimicy is what we're used to, slamming into each other as ecstasy blasts through us until we explode over and over in orgasm, and making love isn't that. That melting and melding feeling takes time to build up and can't be forced at all. Trying to force it just takes away what little magic and pleasure there is to it, so I would never lie about how I felt to just goad you on. I did enjoy it as much as I could, but it did feel so much better when you really began to ride me."
"So you would rather make love to fucking Two?" Her harsh words earned a hand to her chin that tilted her head up. In moments, she was staring her king right in his brown eyes to see the honesty within his stoic gaze alongside that same loving flicker.
"I would love it if we could make love like with Two, but you have to be able to put your mind at ease for it. Do you want to know a secret?" She didn't have to breathe a word for Sougo to know her answer, "I found it hard to make love to her myself with all of the thoughts and urges running through me. It was only Two's insistence that kept me gentle like that."
"Really?" The barest flicker of a smile crossed her pale, wet face, "Then maybe… maybe we can learn together…"
"Maybe," His own smile began to form and spread, "So am I still like those other men before me?"
"Can we cuddle?" The sudden question made him raise an eyebrow, making Zero huff in a mixture of irritation and exasperation, "What? They never did."
Without another word, Sougo helped her to the ground and moved to hold her close, but, before his arms could reach her, she had flipped over to face him and quickly pulled him into a tight hug. Once more, the eldest Intoner buried her face in his chest and took a deep breath of his sweet smell. Then, after a moment of silence while holding each other close, she began to speak once more, mumbling under her breath in a show of vulnerability and trust.
"...I'm sorry."
"Don't be," Her king's warm lips kissed the top of her white hair with more softness than he normally displayed, "We've both had our pasts, and you don't have to apologize for that. No matter how you act, so long as you don't betray me I will welcome you back to my side with open arms."
"Well, I'll be damned: you really are different from them."
"You talk as if you've ever slept with a demon king before me."
For the first time in what seemed like forever, a giggle slipped past Zero's lips.
"Honestly, out of them all, I can only really remember one," She paused for just a moment, her rose colored eyes slipping up just enough to see her lover's eyes, "Can I tell you about him?"
"Go ahead."
"He was an old patron at the brothel I worked at, before I was able to escape that fucking place at least, but he wasn't so bad. He was a liar and a thief just like I was, and the only one willing to take me in without stabbing me in the back. For a while, we played house in town. We ate together, we slept together, and we even made plans together… whatever they were. After a while, I wasn't even thinking about killing him anymore. After all of the killing I had done until then just to survive, he gave me shelter and hope."
It was only when Zero paused that she realized she was shivering, so she nuzzled closer to the warmth holding her close. Her soul felt more and more bare with every word, and her king's stony silence scared her. What would he think of the end of the story? Would he still want to hold her so tight?
"We were together for a while, and I was… I guess you could call me happy, or at least, something close to it. I didn't truly know how it felt back then… or even now, but… it was the best part of my life, a nice refrain from the rest of the hell."
It took a shaky sigh for her to continue her story.
"Then, it all burned away. A disease began to spread like wildfire throughout town. There wasn't a cure or hope if you ever caught it. Lo and behold, yours truly was struck by a sickness, and that was as far as his love extended.
"For a few days, he kept feeding me and smiling that fake ass smile of his, just waiting for me to grow weak enough to kill. At first, I didn't notice, but the disease made me a light sleeper. Every night, he would pull a knife and ready it, only stopping when I twitched or rolled. Then, he finally grew the balls to finish me off…" Once more Zero paused and found herself shivering like crazy as a tear leaked from an eye, "I killed him. After the first night, I kept a knife beneath my pillow, and he never expected it, never expected me to still have the strength.
"Even now, I can still see the flash of steel streaking at his throat and the flash of red when it tore through his flesh. The prick even had the gall to look betrayed as I worked my blade deeper in, as if he wasn't the witless coward that was about to tie me up with the rope in his hand. Apparently he was a man that wouldn't be able to deal with a weak and thrashing woman since, as it turns out, he had seen a bounty on my head the day before. Although maybe he was just going to tie me up to be carted off to them and be tortured, but a part of me wonders if he didn't know about the bounty the entire time and just planned to wait for the best time to strike."
The end of her story was met with more weighted silence. Every second that Sougo set and contemplated her story drove a knife of fear deeper into her heart, fear that he would finally abandon her now that the truth was out. Then, he spoke.
"You did what you had to do; there's no shame in that. Just be glad that you don't have to worry anymore. Beneath my rule, there shall be none after your head, nor would I lie to you like that," The Demon King of Time's words were on the verge of being callous and harsh, yet they drew a tear of relief from Zero.
"And I will kill you if that turns out to be true, since a girl's gotta keep her promises," Her own half-hearted threat earned an amused but genuine chortle from the young looking man.
"You can try."
The pair found themselves chuckling and/or giggling for a few moments before falling back into silence, and, for once, the eldest Intoner never wanted that silence to end. In her king's warm arms, it felt like her worries were held at bay, like he was a knight in shining armor defending her.
When in the hell did she become so sappy? She almost sounded like Two for a moment, but… in a way, it just felt right. Zero wondered for a moment how the man would react if she said something like that, wondered just how hard he would laugh before telling her the words didn't suit her. Instead, she said something else.
"You better not be thinking about getting up any time soon, or I'll be trying a lot earlier."
"What about your sisters?" Sougo's tone was light and playful, making her smile a little more.
"They can just fuck themselves. The wood can wait, and I haven't had a chance to have you to myself in a long time, dammit."
"As long as you're fine telling them that," He chuckled some more.
Zero simply answered by snuggling her face into his chest and closing her eyes, unaware of the prying eyes watching just out of earshot as four familiar heads hid behind a large and wide oak tree to observe the couple at a safe distance.
"I told you he could be gentle," Two gently admonished Five from below, who simply huffed, "Just look at how happy Zero looks now!"
"Still, I'm not sure if gentle is for me, different tastes and all," A slight smile began to spread on Five's face, "But I call dibs on taking care of him when he gets back. All of that pent up seed must taste delicious..."
"No!" Four snapped, stopping her blonde sister mid-lick of her lips, "I haven't had a good and private session with him in forever!"
"Fine," Five sighed, "Your juices will just make him slide in more easily!"
"...You never fail to repulse me, you know that Five?" The twin-tailed Intoner gave her only little sister a disgusted look before turning back to the cuddling pair, "What do you think they were fighting about? I haven't seen Zero that angry at him since… ever!"
"Maybe he just wanted to rest? He has been at nonstop lately, so perhaps he has finally reached his limit," Three offered with a small yawn, earning a chuckle from Five.
"I doubt it. That man never rests," The blonde Intoner shook her head, "No… It was probably Zero's fault. I bet he wanted to make love, but she just couldn't help but ride that cock as hard as she could."
"Well, at least they tried," Two giggled, "That little lovebird needs to relax a little. Now, why don't we just leave them alone, and I can see if I can't whip up some more ogre meat for us to eat."
"Mmmm… I can still eat!" Five eagerly approved, and started back to camp.
The other sisters all followed except for Four who paused and turned around. She gave the sweet sight in the small clearing a little grin before hurrying towards her sisters and the promise of a bit more food.
Then, the pair was left in silence while Zero began to snore, a slight but undeniably happy expression on her face.