John have a condition.

Both Asagi and Lyria were surprised when the young prince answer was to give a gentle smile and say.

"Only if I can give you one in return, I even promise not to **** you." The prince asked with an easy smile.

John had spoken with is other-self during their walk and although he didn't agree that they should subvert every female they come across, his alter-ego made a good point about their talents to at least ensure the success of his mission. It was the only area John had decided was worthy of consideration, at least they had come up with a name for his inner-self, Legion, was what they had come up with. Since Legion was an assembly of the genetic memory of their ancestors the name Legion seemed appropriate.

"hum, ok I guess, you really don't have to tho, I mean It's not a repayment if I get one too," Lyria said now a little bit flustered not anticipating the offer. She thought he would either shy away from it or accept it and leave it there, she was fine giving him one since it was her who would be in control but receiving it was not something she was entirely comfortable with. The only response she got was a small nod so she decided to put some distance between them to gather her thoughts.

"Well, I still need to organize guard duty, I'll be back in a minute so ... hum ... get comfortable ... I guess." The captain quickly said before almost running out of the tent. After she was gone the young prince who had been watching Asagi for reaction decided to pity her.

"Look Asagi, I understand it comes from a good place but I have a mission to complete and I refuse to let anything ... or anyone gets in the way. If you can't follow me then you should leave, I promise I'll be fine and you can tell whoever gave you your assignment that I didn't give you a choice." John offered knowing there was little chance Asagi would take his offer, the young woman was many things but a quitter she was not. Asagi finally stood back up and from what John could see she was on the verge of exploding, her face was red and if a look could kill then he would surely be dead right now. John knew she wasn't going to talk after what just happened so he decided to let her have it.

"Go ahead speak freely, I don't mind you speaking your mind if we're alone Asagi, you know me well enough to know that." John again offered the woman.

"I understand why you berated me, sir. I was way out of line and I will be mindful of the situation before speaking in the future. But what the hell was that? She may not be an enemy but she is not a friend either, we can't trust her and you just basically invited her into your bed! Let alone offering her a massage, I'm the one you should offer it too after running for two days to save your pathetic ass." The young captain ranted. The strategist's right eyebrow rose after the captain rant wondering if she was jealous or just loved his massages that much.

"You want a massage? If I recall correctly you almost always refused them after our sparring so why do you want one now?" The prince inquired curiously about why Asagi was suddenly so interested.

"Of course I refused, my team was there and it would be improper. Just because Ronda had no shame and begged you to do it for her every time doesn't mean we all have to be shameless. And don't play dumb, you know damn well everybody loves your freaking massages, you wouldn't believe how many women are jealous of your aunt Ciri for being able to ask for them all the time without being improper." Asagi finished peeved that her proper upbringing made her refuse while Ronda would shamelessly beg and on to of it all, she would moan like she was getting the best fuck of her damn life.

"Yes, she was really ... enthusiastic about them wasn't she? But really Asagi, if you wanted one you could just have said something and I would have been happy to go somewhere private for you. I find it funny that asking for a massage is improper for you but calling me pathetic or bashing on the head with a blunt sword to the point of concussion is all well and good." The prince pointed out with a grin knowing Asagi had apologized for days to his father after the concussion incident. John got a heated glare at the comment but right after that Asagi quickly started removing her armor.

"Funny wise-ass, good you can apologize right now by giving me the best massage you ever gave," Asagi said not pausing before removing her top and pants leaving her in her underwear, underwear John would have never thought to see her in.

John had always seen the young captain in sports bras and boyshorts or something like that, never some sexy 'fuck me now' lingerie, especially while wearing her armor.

Once she had laid down and seemed comfortable John sat on top of her and got to work, well, if giving a massage to a fit and sexy woman could be called work.

"Any particular request?" John asked the moment he started on her shoulders while Legion ranted.

'just pull or dick out and fuck the vixen, she's begging us for it, moron.' John heard his tenant say in a mocking tone.

'You should reconsider, Asagi is comfortable with her body but doing something like this would inevitably cause the aforementioned dick to be cut off unceremoniously. Show what you know sex addled idiot.' John retorted shivering at the thought.

'Wouldn't matter after becoming addicted to our dick, Of course for that, you'd need to be willing to actually fuck those bitches like an incubus and not a pansy' Legion rebutted snickering at his insult. John, on the other hand, didn't gratify him with a response, he was proud of not using Legion powers to enslave the women crossing his path so it felt more like a compliment than anything else.

"Yes, my legs and if you don't mind my ass and hips are killing me," Asagi responded casually. She was a bit ashamed to ask him to massage her ass but running so much and knowing how good John was outweighed the reservation she would normally have to make suck request.

John wasn't a stranger to naked women or to the erotic situation involved when giving massages but this kind of request was a first, the small wiggle of her butt Asagi gave wasn't helping either. The young prince could already feel his dick react to the erotic display. For now, it wasn't a problem but it might be when or if Lyria comes back.

"God, I forgot how incredible those hands were. Yes, right thereeee ..." Asagi moaned when John worked her shoulder's plates. She was already feeling the stress of the past few days evaporate and her body relax under his masterful mitigation.

...................................................outside the tent..................................................

Lyria was about to enter the tent when she heard Asagi's last comment, she was already **** to follow through not because she was afraid of this kind of intimacy but because she wasn't sure she could control herself. Lyria always loved sex but more importantly, she loved to be fucked and dildoes could only do so much.

The captain had only one encounter with a real cock and it was for her only breeding ceremony, worst was she couldn't sign up for another for at least one more year and it was three years ago. Ever since that day she knew there was nothing like the feel of the real thing and fantasized about it almost every night. Now she was about to go and touch a man in a very intimate way, let alone sleep in the same tent has him. Even tho she was hesitating the cock-addicted warrior already knew she would go in, the question was how to approach it.