Nuwa strokes my bare chest with her finger. Then, she pushes me away; that power flings me onto Piper's bed. It hurt a bit, crashing onto the mattress. She easily took me down with a press of her finger.

I rub the tender spot on my chest. "Boy... that chafes..."

"I heard you had a thing for strong women, Zaac."

Nuwa brushed her hair back over her shoulders, drawing focus to her breasts, and it was fantastic! I could never tire of staring at boobs, especially when they're healthy and firm. I was still a young man, after all, sort of.

"Well... I do make the right dating choices..."

Nuwa snickers. "I'll make sure you leave this room satisfied..." She waves her hand, and soft music fills the room instantly.

The music was as clear as hearing it from headphones; I wasn't wearing any, and it came from the background. It sounded similar to pre-war pop and techno beats, with a little bounce and industrial. I was expecting something classical or with a natural ambience.

"The music, where's it-"

"I can summon things too, Zaac; it's not always as crude as weapons. I like to set a mood."

I smile. "Didn't you know you were this hip to be rolling around with funky music?"

"You think my music is... funky?"

"Reminds me of... electro swing, or funk... Can you hear the industrial beat? The techno and electricity in the lyrics?"

Nuwa pauses momentarily; her head slowly rides the musical waves. "I... I'm in love with you..." she sings, "You... I'm in love with you…"

Her voice was like an angel, so clear and soothing. She smiles, swaying her head from side to side.

The tempo of the music bounced between high and low beats, feeling a little future-esque. We share a mutual appreciation for the mood-maker.

"Puts a little pop in your body, doesn't it?"

Nuwa smirks. "Indeed... despite being an... impulsive decision…"

"I was expecting waterfalls and windy trees."

"You didn't think Mystics always listen to flowery Chinese music, right?"

I smiled. "I assumed so."

"You assume correct, but this moment requires flavour, not tradition."

She steps onto the bed and stands over me. The view was symbolic, her, a mighty Mystic looming over a weaker being. She kneels, placing her crotch over mine. She takes my idle hands and forces me to grope her breasts.

Those soft, velvety globes feel better than they look! It was such a tremendous honour. Words were indescribable. Taking each breast by the handful, we kissed again. She reaches around my head to brush my hair.

"Ah..." Nuwa's face flushed. "Ohhh, God…" She pulls back to nip my neck.

"You have a ravenous hunger, yet you kiss like an angel..."

"There are no angels here today, Zaac," Nuwa murmured between kisses, "just two lonely adults full of desire…"

Nuwa's golden halo changes to a lusty pink, and its glow illuminates the bedroom. I move my hand down her crotch, pressing spots on her pussy through her underwear.

I swear Nuwa is enjoying herself more because the fabric is soaking wet. She moans heavenly outside of kissing. I slipped two fingers inside her; she sat back and pants with her tongue out.

"There's my kitten."

Nuwa breathes. "Can you feel how wet I am...?"

I chuckle. "Yeah, you're practically aching for me." I press my fingers deeper inside her moist slit.

Nuwa huffed. "Your fingers are magical..."

I dabble in magic; that's a fair claim. "You're so tense, even down there."

Nuwa closes her eyes and sighs. "Work finds a way to stress me out." She smiles. "Two days ago, I was carving through hordes of demons, and now I'm in bed with the Angel of my dreams..."

She knew Sarkis was gone; I couldn't keep reminding her that. I could only smile and nod. "Even though that's only half true, I am truly honoured to share this moment with you - as a friend."

"You're one of the good ones, Zaac..."

After some sleight of hand, I part her underwear, breaching through her lips; her warm juices cover my knuckle. Nuwa couldn't stop moaning while my fingers pushed further up her smouldering vaginal walls.

She saturates my entire hand with her delicious flavour. Then, all of a sudden, she lets out a quick orgasm. Heat radiates off her orgasmic howl. Afterwards, she blushes.

"Hehe… I came, and I want more..."

"Stop teasing…"

"You're one to..." Nuwa's rosy cheeks refuse to go away, her face stuck with shyness. "Just take me already!"

"Say please..."

Nuwa huffs before kissing me on the forehead. Her tone softened. "Please, Zaac, I want you inside me... Take my virginity, I beg you..."

"By your command, Nuwa..."

I tear my boxers open and rub my eager rod between Nuwa's lips; the grind is the stuff of dreams. Nuwa's reaction was priceless; her smug and satisfied face befitted someone as powerful as her.

Nuwa breathes, her eyes hungry. "I'm ready…"

After parting her panties, I pressed my throbbing head between her lips until I was inside her. We both share a heated sigh of pleasure just before I start thrusting in and out with a few manageable inches.

Nuwa's body shudders once she fits around comfortably around me. "Please… be gentle."

I move my hands to her waist. "Anything for you, Nuwa."

Nuwa huffs. "Guide my body… Teach me how to love..."

"Okay. Relax and let your body follow its instincts."

"Ah, okay." Nuwa sighs. "I'm ready..." She rises strongly on top of me.

"Good… Now, move when you feel is right."

Nuwa was light for her size, but I could feel her weight evenly proportioned around my waist, riding me like a horse into battle. I moved my hands to her breasts once she was comfortable with the rhythm.

"Attagirl, you're doing it..."

"Ooo… mmm... You seem to love my... breasts… even if they're too small..."

"Shut up, baby; they're just perfect…"

Nuwa brushes her hair over her right ear, her cheeks blushing again. "Well, I know my way around herbs and remedies... keeps my skin fresh and shiny."

Nuwa has had eyes for Sarkis since they first met in the early days of our double life, which technically made me a person of interest. However, even back then, she was a tough egg to crack.

I felt she was too reserved and essential to her cause to risk meddling with; a cutthroat businesswoman's typical signs are just that. She could only make time for a lesser once it was necessary.

But, of course, being so powerful leaves challengers few and far between. Only until now has she felt the full power of a rival right at a small moment of weakness. Harbouring that lack of awareness for years must have left her sincere desires malnourished.

"M-Mmmm!" Nuwa moans. "Oooh! You're rubbing into me nicely… I love it!"

"I'm glad. You deserve every loving embrace my body can give…"

"Thank you…" Nuwa's eyes close peacefully, without any care in the world. "Thank you for doing this for me..."

That was sweet of her to say. "We're friends; the pleasure is all mine."

Nuwa brushes my chest while she moves up and down, bringing me a tear each time. "You mean that literally…"

"Heh, can you blame me? I never felt the inside of a Mystic; the experience alone is… unbelievable!"

Nuwa closes her eyes, getting lost in the moment. "You better believe it, Zaac; you're the one doing me this personal favour..."

"And I'll do it again!"

"My my, look at you… You're my first, and you're already thinking about retaking me..."

"There will be another time, won't there?"

Nuwa bit her lip, locked in deep thought. "I… can't hog you all for myself; that would be too rude of me…"

I huffed, jerking into her to keep up the movement. "Ah, I see."

Nuwa flutters her eyes open, giving me the loveliest smile I've ever seen. "We can keep things strictly casual, as friends do."

As I let go of Nuwa's hip, her hand took mine, our fingers locking together. Her body swayed with the music, bouncing. I smiled. "Best friends forever."

"To the end..." Nuwa leant her head back and brushed her blonde hair.

"You've done nothing but make me feel good, Nuwa... What can I do to make this moment more magical for you?"

Nuwa bit her lip, breathing harder. "To feel this… you've done enough for me..."

"Still… Anything you want, and I'll do it; you deserve more..."

"Anything?"

I nod. "I want this moment to be special for you too..."

"Aahh!" Nuwa huffs. "Could you please go so hard that you might… break me?"

"Hmmm..." I won't lie; I hesitate to break the unbreakable. "As you wish."

Yeah… Nuwa came on to me when I was going through a rough time with Claire, and our friendship took a different turn. Now, we're fucking like she always wanted to, even if I feel like a poor substitute.

I knew what it was like for virgins. Insecure, shy and lacking in confidence. You work with them slowly, almost like driving a car. Like all scary things, experience does a good job of washing fear and doubt away.

But that didn't stop me from scheming my next move. I wanted her to feel all the inches, to show her how much I love her. If she wants to be broken so badly, I will do it on my own terms.

I grabbed Nuwa by the hips and laid her on her back. I could hear the surprise leaving her lips.

Nuwa purrs, expecting more from me. "Oooo, what might you be doing, Zaac…?"

I grin, moving my hands down her thighs. "What do you think?"

"I'm so defenceless before you…" Nuwa snickers, groping her breasts. "Whatever shall I do…?"

I kneel in front of her firm, juicy pussy. Nuwa's face glows as I press my tip against her entrance again; this time, I am in control.

"Mmphhh! Yes!" Nuwa giggles. "My body is so starved, aahhh…"

Nuwa gets used to the girth as I move my hips back and forth, sucking and squeezing her pussy. We resume that comfortable pace.

She howls, feeling me push further than earlier. I could feel her silky walls splitting open for me to ravage.

Her legs wrap around me, luring me in for a more intimate encounter. Her wet pussy is squishing and oozing all over my cock, and it feels downright amazing. I'm glad the tables turned.

"Hehe, I'm terrible… The only reason I came here is to fuck… I didn't even care who it was; I just wanted to feel love… Fucking love, hahaha!"

"Virginity is a gift after all."

"And it's yours to claim..." Nuwa closes her eyes and relaxes one of her arms, still groping with the other. "And I couldn't be happier..."

"It's so nice to see our friendship blossom like this, Nuwa..."

"Indeed… I wouldn't be surprised if you could see my pussy glistening through my robes as we spoke. You know this was coming, Zaac."

"I knew it! You're a sex pest."

"Yes! I'm too naughtyyy! Please punish me, mmhh…"

She squeals with delight as I increase the intensity of our lovemaking, which culminates in a lusty pounding of the ages.

"Ahhhh, that's it! Your power…" She grimaced happily.

At this angle, I have total access to her whole body. I'm comfortable holding her hips, rubbing her clit, massaging her breasts, and making out with her. I take every advantage I can to please my lover.

I begin from the bottom and work my way up, stroking her soft skin until I reach the top and press my lips against hers. As our bodies and thoughts become one, our tongues dance in a sensual coil around one another.

"Mmphh, mmmhhh… Aahh, yeeaaah…"

As the pressure builds, my cock expands and throbs. Nuwa's legs wrapped securely around my waist, and her hips bucked so hard that my climax was nearing.

"Ooohh, mmphh! I-I'm getting… close… Mmhhh…"

She squirms and gasps passionately as she breaks away from the kiss. As her climax approaches, her pussy tightens and contracts.

"Ohhh, Zaac! I can't resist much longer! Ahhh…"

As I go past my breaking point, the internal pressure builds until my cock erupts deep into my lover's horny pussy.

We both revel in the bliss of being intertwined and truly connected. All the time, Nuwa is locking her legs and pulling me as far as I can go; I can feel streams of my hot cum filling up her eager womb.

In the end, we fuck out what's left of our ardent enthusiasm, stopping only because the post-orgasm sensitivity sets in.

She still has her arms around me, and we remain snuggled up on top of one another while she pants.

"Haaah… Y-Yes! That was everything I needed!"

"That was… intense…" While I try to roll onto my back, Nuwa climbs on top of me and embraces me warmly. Her hands rest on my chest.

Nuwa traces her finger on my chest, clearly thinking about something. "Could we go again…?"

"Damn, girl, you're freaky as hell."

"I'm not hearing a no…"

I breathe, licking my lips. "I'm only mortal..." I sat up, leaning on my elbows, staring at the hearts in Nuwa's eyes. "I can't match your raw energy without at least a few minutes to recover."

Nuwa smiles, tilting her head." I can fix that for you, free of charge…" She waved her hand, forming something green in her hand. The light danced between her fingers.

"What's that?"

Nuwa giggled, placing her hand on my chest. My body absorbs the green light, filling me with energy. I breathe heavily. I could feel my superhuman stamina and endurance rushing back into me. My cock and balls feel ready to go again!

"There's no shame in asking for help, Zaac; please don't forget that."

I pat my chest, feeling everything was back in working order. "You really want to get your money's worth, I see…"

Nuwa sighed blissfully. "That was me giving you my virginity, an act of selfless love. You accepted it, and it's yours to own."

"Well, I'm no scout, but I'll wear that as a badge of honour."

"You gave me love…" Nuwa grips my shaft, fully erect and ready to go again. I shivered. "Now it's time for me to return some of my own…"

"Is that really-"

Nuwa sits up and angles my cock back into her, her lips parting easily to receive my shaft whole. She clenches, refusing to let go. "I will use everything you taught me and deliver in full…"

I gulp, wondering if I could take her sexual and powerful might.

"But first…"

Nuwa waved her hand again, and the upbeat techno music turned off instantly. In its place, a natural ambience filled the room, complete with the soft strums of a harp, mixing its melody with a piercing bamboo flute.

I feel like I was in a nice peachy garden, rained on by a shower of petals and gentle rain. There was even a little wind and rain in the background. Magic truly has no limitations.

Nuwa cackles. "Now, the moment is tradition..."