[ She's quiet for a moment. Her body aches - her thighs and between her legs especially. It seems like she's gotten her wish to know how exactly he might have to treat her for her to have trouble walking the next day. She's sticky and sweaty still and certain that her hair must be in utter disarray. Whichever way you look at her, she's been ruined beyond repair. And yet... ]
I don't. [ Her voice is soft and a little muffled, but then she lifts her face to look at him properly. She's still blushing. ] It's just... a little embarrassing. I didn't think I could be that shameless... or that I could accept that much of you.
[ It'd all felt frighteningly good. But she's kind of shocked at what her own body was able to accommodate... ]
[ He pauses, eyes wide as he looks at her. Her face is so flushed, her eyes so bright... she's beautiful. He thinks that even as he looks upon her current state... face flush, body sticky with both sweat and the mess that he himself left on her, body still a trembling mess from what he did to it... but she's still beautiful, even after he broke her. He could probably break her even further and she'd still look just as beautiful.
Fragaria would be disgusted you say? Then Fragaria has awful taste. Maybe he should raze it to the ground just for that. ]
Well... it certainly won't be the last time. [ So he says with his usual grin... except is it just her, or is it a little softer than usual? ] So you'd best get used to being so shameless.
[ And at accepting that much of him. Though her body is still holding onto him so snugly, so perhaps there's no need to worry about that. ]
[ That gets a sigh out of her - though it's playful and exaggerated. ]
I'm really not sure about that. I could manage this time, but even I have my limits, you know? [ Her voice takes a turn for teasing. ] There's no way a feeble human girl like me could stand up to a terrible dragon every single night.
[ Really, two nights in a row of that kind of treatment is her limit...
After a moment, though, her face softens a bit. She'd almost wondered if she'd dreamed it last night, but looking into his face again now, she thinks of the sound of his voice and finds herself saying - ]
Oberon. [ softly, tentatively, like she's trying out the shape of it in her mouth. She finds that she likes it. ] It really does suit you.
[ Something flits across her face, a flurry of emotions too fast to entirely make sense of - relief, fondness but then, surprisingly... something like guilt, too.
After a moment, her other hand comes up to properly cradle his face and her eyes slide away from his. ]
... There's something you should know if I'm staying, then. If I'm really never going back, I...
[ She trails off. This, um, really isn't a conversation she can have while she's still in a state like this.
Her eyes flit back to his face and she manages a smile. ]
... Let's go take a bath. Once we're all cleaned up, we can find a nice spot outside and... I'll tell you everything. I promise.
[ How truly shameless would it be to tell him something like this while in such a state? With so much of him both nestled inside her and covering her body. ]
Hm...
[ He looks into her eyes, catching the flash of guilt amidst so much else. He remembers, then, the way she was when they first met... the strange level of resolve she had at the prospect of being broken. ]
...Oh, very well. You're keeping me in suspense, but I'll allow it.
[ Still, she's right... they need a bath. Preferably one that doesn't end like the last one, too. He sighs and sits up... glancing at where they're still connected... it's an embarrassing thought to be sure, but more importantly, he'll have to take care with pulling it out, won't he? Her body has almost certainly adjusted to the size while she slept, but her body might still protest if he's careless... especially considering the rough texture of his scales.
So, while taking care to not shift what's inside her too much, he reaches over and scoops her up into his arms. ]
[ He's being careful, sure, which is sweet and all but the motion of sitting up and scooping her off the bed makes something move inside her and a pathetic little noise follows in its wake, her hands scrabbling for purchase on his shoulders. ]
W-wait, wait, y-you might have to... [ She swallows hard, that scarlet blush steadily taking over her face again. ] After last night I'm still... I-it's too much...
[ It doesn't hurt. But with how sore and sensitive she is right now, it's a little too much to bear. ]
[ He comes to enough of a halt so that she can find a proper grip... before he starts to move again, stepping off of the bed with her steady in his arms. ]
Just bear with it for now... I'll take it out once we're in the bath.
[ It comes from a genuine place of concern for her well-being... but he'd be a liar (he is a liar) if he said that he wasn't still enjoying having her squirm just a little. ]
[ Bear with it, he says... Admittedly, it's a little easier when she can cling to him like this. She nuzzles as close as she can, her face pressed to the side of his neck and her breaths puffing against his skin. ]
You're such a bully... you were the one who made me sleep like this... Ah...
[ She doesn't sound angry with him, at least. But she'll definitely get mad if he expects her to endure it every single night from now on...! ]
[ He can’t help but grin at that. He hadn’t thought much of it at the time, but having her sleep like that is… well, there’s no other way to describe it other than exciting. He likes it. He wants to do it to her again, to have her tormented by that fullness even as she sleeps.. ]
Hah… best get used to it. I’ll spare you the fate of going through it every night, but…
[ It certainly won’t be the last time he leaves her like that. So overwhelmingly full and broken…
In any case, he reaches the bathing chambers, where the water is already full and warm. She’s already undressed, making it a simple matter of gently setting her into the water, along with his tail, before he can start to undress himself. ]
[ That's a good enough reason, he supposes. Simpler than the actual reason, at least. He undresses unceremoniously, discarding his clothes without much care before stepping into the water... and slipping behind Ai, wrapping his arms around her waist as he sits with her between his legs. ]
I'll tell you what... if you can break my binds, I'll let you take as much revenge as you want. [ So he says, not expecting her to ever come close to such a feat. ] But for now...
[ His hands come to rest on her thighs, spreading her legs in the water. ]
I'll be taking this out now...
[ Save for the slight shifting inside her, he's kept his tail fairly still... which means actually pulling it out will be a different beast. Still, it should at least come a little easier now that she's in the water. ]
[ Time to dedicate as much time as possible to breaking that spell, then, is her immediate thought. It's not as though she's going to have much else to do with her time and she has a feeling that she's going to be given plenty of opportunities to practice.
All of her scheming goes out of her head once he settles into the water with her, though. It's funny - this is the position they end up in most nights and it's gotten so comfortably routine that she'd hardly thought anything of it. Now, though... enough things have changed that she's surprised to feel herself getting a little flustered. ... or maybe that's just in anticipation of what he's about to do. ]
Mm. I know you won't hurt me, but...
[ She settles back against him, needing his solid frame against her back to quell the nerves in her stomach. ]
[ He nods, his grip tightening to keep her steady against him. Then, once she's settled in nicely... his tail starts to properly move inside her. Just last night he'd been thrusting it in and out so quickly, but now he delicately pulls his tail away... his scales gently rubbing against her inner walls in the process. ]
Nn...
[ God. She's so small in his arms. It's amazing how much of him she managed to take, he thinks... but more than that, he yet again has her squirming against him, completely at his mercy.
Being so close to her is addicting, he's realizing. ]
[ Of course she squirms. How can she help it? The water and his arms wrapped around her helps, but his proximity also makes her very aware of exactly what's causing that friction inside her body and even more so, how deep it goes. There's a frightening moment where she thinks that her body won't get the message to stop clenching down on the thing that's been filling her all night but at last, she feels her muscles relax as that feeling of overwhelming fullness finally leaves her.
All her breath gasps out of her and she slumps bonelessly against him, her body quivering just a little in relief. She hadn't realised just how tensed up around him she'd been until he was finally gone. ]
Aah... Hah... [ It takes a few moments of panting like that before she can speak properly. ] Aah, I almost didn't realise... Just how much of you was still...
[ It's fortunate that his tail only gets thinner towards the tip... it got easier as it went, until finally his tail slips out, and he feels her slump against him. The little quiver that goes through her body as she does so...
Damn it, calm down... even if he's accepted this strange relationship of theirs, he can't be flying of the rails and devouring her every time she does something that even slightly arouses him. He lets her rest against her aching body against his chest, reaching his hand up to brush some of her hair out of her face. ]
Hah... imagine my surprise. Such a petite body, yet you greedily took more and more...
[ He leans his head down to kiss her neck... right on one of the many marks he left behind. All of them have only gotten darker and more pronounced overnight... a dragon's proof of ownership, so to speak. ]
You didn't really give me a choice. [ grumble grumble. ] Every time I thought you couldn't manage any more, you just...
[ Another little shudder goes to through her. Now her body's readjusting, she's starting to realise just how sore she really is all over - not just her thighs and her aching muscles, but the bites he's kissing and the spots on her wrist that'd been encircled by his magic. A-are dragons really always this rough every time or is he just especially sadistic? It's probably not one or the other, but... ]
Everything aches now... you really are such a bully.
[ She's getting cheeky again, huh. She thinks she deserves it after the night she had. ]
I won't be able to do anything today if I'm in a state like this.
[ She glances back over her shoulder at him, visibly surprised. ]
I don't, but... You don't mind?
[ She's fidgeting with her fingers a bit. It's ridiculous - she should be more than used to him touching her by now, especially after last night, but there's a difference between all that and him tenderly taking care of her.
It feels a little too much like they're really... ]
... Well. As long as you really are taking care of me and not making it worse.
[ She settles back against him again, comfortably at ease. She'll trust him. ]
[ Liar... but he is at least being honest about taking care of her. This time, at least. Most of the mess he made of her can be taken care of just by soaking in the warm water here, but... ]
Besides... I suppose I'm just returning the favor.
[ She did do the same for him... before he went and terrified her, at least. ]
Hmm. ... Maybe I should do the same thing, then. [ She turns a little and puts up both her hands, fingers curled to imitate claws. ] Don't forget who you're dealing with. ... Did I scare you?
[ It... feels strange to joke about it when she'd been so horribly frightened not even a full day ago but... maybe that's exactly why she has to. That way, she can put some distance between then and now - if it's something she can laugh about, she doesn't have to be afraid of it happening again. ]
[ He frowns at that... or rather, is it more of a pout...? Not that he doesn't deserve it, but he apologized for all that, didn't he?
Still, he responds by grabbing the same soap she'd used on his hair just a day earlier and starts to rub it into her hair... intentionally being a little rough with it as a "retort" to her little jab. ]
[ Oh. Seeing him make a face like that is new. It's... is she allowed to think of him as cute, even in her own head? And the way he's working her hair into a lather really does feel nice... ]
Heehee. Sorry. The Saintess isn't allowed to be like that, but she's not here anymore.
[ ... She peeks at him a little hesitantly over her shoulder. ]
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I don't. [ Her voice is soft and a little muffled, but then she lifts her face to look at him properly. She's still blushing. ] It's just... a little embarrassing. I didn't think I could be that shameless... or that I could accept that much of you.
[ It'd all felt frighteningly good. But she's kind of shocked at what her own body was able to accommodate... ]
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Fragaria would be disgusted you say? Then Fragaria has awful taste. Maybe he should raze it to the ground just for that. ]
Well... it certainly won't be the last time. [ So he says with his usual grin... except is it just her, or is it a little softer than usual? ] So you'd best get used to being so shameless.
[ And at accepting that much of him. Though her body is still holding onto him so snugly, so perhaps there's no need to worry about that. ]
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I'm really not sure about that. I could manage this time, but even I have my limits, you know? [ Her voice takes a turn for teasing. ] There's no way a feeble human girl like me could stand up to a terrible dragon every single night.
[ Really, two nights in a row of that kind of treatment is her limit...
After a moment, though, her face softens a bit. She'd almost wondered if she'd dreamed it last night, but looking into his face again now, she thinks of the sound of his voice and finds herself saying - ]
Oberon. [ softly, tentatively, like she's trying out the shape of it in her mouth. She finds that she likes it. ] It really does suit you.
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Is... is that so...
[ He averts his eyes. The name suits him. It's not his real name, not his true name, but... it suits him.
He doubts she understands the meaning that names hold to him... and she really doesn't need to, but... ]
...Your name isn't bad either.
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Heehee. Is that so? I guess I don't mind it much myself.
[ Her expression softens a bit. ]
... It feels like it's been forever since I've heard anyone say it. Everyone just calls me the Saintess. ... Not anymore, I guess.
[ She reaches up a hand again, slowly stroking his sleep-mussed hair back from his face and cradling his cheek, just as she'd done last night. ]
... Oberon... even though you asked for the Saintess... is it okay if I'm here instead?
[ "Is it okay if I stay with you instead? ]
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He grins and lifts his claws up to rest on her hand. ]
Yeah... you belong to me now. Your country will never have their Saintess back...
[ After all, one can't return what's been broken into pieces. The Saintess was shattered, leaving only Ai behind. ]
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After a moment, her other hand comes up to properly cradle his face and her eyes slide away from his. ]
... There's something you should know if I'm staying, then. If I'm really never going back, I...
[ She trails off. This, um, really isn't a conversation she can have while she's still in a state like this.
Her eyes flit back to his face and she manages a smile. ]
... Let's go take a bath. Once we're all cleaned up, we can find a nice spot outside and... I'll tell you everything. I promise.
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How truly shameless would it be to tell him something like this while in such a state? With so much of him both nestled inside her and covering her body.]Hm...
[ He looks into her eyes, catching the flash of guilt amidst so much else. He remembers, then, the way she was when they first met... the strange level of resolve she had at the prospect of being broken. ]
...Oh, very well. You're keeping me in suspense, but I'll allow it.
[ Still, she's right... they need a bath. Preferably one that doesn't end like the last one, too. He sighs and sits up... glancing at where they're still connected... it's an embarrassing thought to be sure, but more importantly, he'll have to take care with pulling it out, won't he? Her body has almost certainly adjusted to the size while she slept, but her body might still protest if he's careless... especially considering the rough texture of his scales.
So, while taking care to not shift what's inside her too much, he reaches over and scoops her up into his arms. ]
Come on, then...
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[ He's being careful, sure, which is sweet and all but the motion of sitting up and scooping her off the bed makes something move inside her and a pathetic little noise follows in its wake, her hands scrabbling for purchase on his shoulders. ]
W-wait, wait, y-you might have to... [ She swallows hard, that scarlet blush steadily taking over her face again. ] After last night I'm still... I-it's too much...
[ It doesn't hurt. But with how sore and sensitive she is right now, it's a little too much to bear. ]
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[ He comes to enough of a halt so that she can find a proper grip... before he starts to move again, stepping off of the bed with her steady in his arms. ]
Just bear with it for now... I'll take it out once we're in the bath.
[ It comes from a genuine place of concern for her well-being... but he'd be a liar (he is a liar) if he said that he wasn't still enjoying having her squirm just a little. ]
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You're such a bully... you were the one who made me sleep like this... Ah...
[ She doesn't sound angry with him, at least. But she'll definitely get mad if he expects her to endure it every single night from now on...! ]
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Hah… best get used to it. I’ll spare you the fate of going through it every night, but…
[ It certainly won’t be the last time he leaves her like that. So overwhelmingly full and broken…
In any case, he reaches the bathing chambers, where the water is already full and warm. She’s already undressed, making it a simple matter of gently setting her into the water, along with his tail, before he can start to undress himself. ]
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No wonder you didn't want me to touch you. You just didn't want me to have a chance to get my revenge on you.
[ ... Still not actually mad, though. That's certainly a pouty face for a Saintess to wear, though.
Oh well. At least now she can fully indulge in watching him properly with no shame. ]
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[ That's a good enough reason, he supposes. Simpler than the actual reason, at least. He undresses unceremoniously, discarding his clothes without much care before stepping into the water... and slipping behind Ai, wrapping his arms around her waist as he sits with her between his legs. ]
I'll tell you what... if you can break my binds, I'll let you take as much revenge as you want. [ So he says, not expecting her to ever come close to such a feat. ] But for now...
[ His hands come to rest on her thighs, spreading her legs in the water. ]
I'll be taking this out now...
[ Save for the slight shifting inside her, he's kept his tail fairly still... which means actually pulling it out will be a different beast. Still, it should at least come a little easier now that she's in the water. ]
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All of her scheming goes out of her head once he settles into the water with her, though. It's funny - this is the position they end up in most nights and it's gotten so comfortably routine that she'd hardly thought anything of it. Now, though... enough things have changed that she's surprised to feel herself getting a little flustered. ... or maybe that's just in anticipation of what he's about to do. ]
Mm. I know you won't hurt me, but...
[ She settles back against him, needing his solid frame against her back to quell the nerves in her stomach. ]
T-take it slowly... please?
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[ He nods, his grip tightening to keep her steady against him. Then, once she's settled in nicely... his tail starts to properly move inside her. Just last night he'd been thrusting it in and out so quickly, but now he delicately pulls his tail away... his scales gently rubbing against her inner walls in the process. ]
Nn...
[ God. She's so small in his arms. It's amazing how much of him she managed to take, he thinks... but more than that, he yet again has her squirming against him, completely at his mercy.
Being so close to her is addicting, he's realizing. ]
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All her breath gasps out of her and she slumps bonelessly against him, her body quivering just a little in relief. She hadn't realised just how tensed up around him she'd been until he was finally gone. ]
Aah... Hah... [ It takes a few moments of panting like that before she can speak properly. ] Aah, I almost didn't realise... Just how much of you was still...
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Damn it, calm down... even if he's accepted this strange relationship of theirs, he can't be flying of the rails and devouring her every time she does something that even slightly arouses him. He lets her rest against her aching body against his chest, reaching his hand up to brush some of her hair out of her face. ]
Hah... imagine my surprise. Such a petite body, yet you greedily took more and more...
[ He leans his head down to kiss her neck... right on one of the many marks he left behind. All of them have only gotten darker and more pronounced overnight... a dragon's proof of ownership, so to speak. ]
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[ Another little shudder goes to through her. Now her body's readjusting, she's starting to realise just how sore she really is all over - not just her thighs and her aching muscles, but the bites he's kissing and the spots on her wrist that'd been encircled by his magic. A-are dragons really always this rough every time or is he just especially sadistic? It's probably not one or the other, but... ]
Everything aches now... you really are such a bully.
[ She's getting cheeky again, huh. She thinks she deserves it after the night she had. ]
I won't be able to do anything today if I'm in a state like this.
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Well, I won't be hearing any complaints. You certainly weren't complaining about it last night.
[ Well, she was crying, but those were pleasure tears so it doesn't count.
In any case, he runs his claws through her hair, still messy despite being damp. ]
I suppose I have no choice, then... a former Saintess has no problem with being cared for by the Mors King, no?
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I don't, but... You don't mind?
[ She's fidgeting with her fingers a bit. It's ridiculous - she should be more than used to him touching her by now, especially after last night, but there's a difference between all that and him tenderly taking care of her.
It feels a little too much like they're really... ]
... Well. As long as you really are taking care of me and not making it worse.
[ She settles back against him again, comfortably at ease. She'll trust him. ]
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[ Liar... but he is at least being honest about taking care of her. This time, at least. Most of the mess he made of her can be taken care of just by soaking in the warm water here, but... ]
Besides... I suppose I'm just returning the favor.
[ She did do the same for him... before he went and terrified her, at least. ]
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[ It... feels strange to joke about it when she'd been so horribly frightened not even a full day ago but... maybe that's exactly why she has to. That way, she can put some distance between then and now - if it's something she can laugh about, she doesn't have to be afraid of it happening again. ]
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Still, he responds by grabbing the same soap she'd used on his hair just a day earlier and starts to rub it into her hair... intentionally being a little rough with it as a "retort" to her little jab. ]
You really are a cheeky one, you know that?
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Heehee. Sorry. The Saintess isn't allowed to be like that, but she's not here anymore.
[ ... She peeks at him a little hesitantly over her shoulder. ]
Is that... bad?
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