Kiara instead kisses Darx aggressively

"...ve. Be..." it sounded like Kiara was muttering or chanting something over and over again, but too low for me to hear.

"Kiara?" I ask gently. "Is something the matter?"

Instead of answering, Kiara placed both her hands on my cheeks and neck, pulling me in for a kiss. Her lips sucked on mine, like they were hungry to devour me. There was little I could do but try and reciprocate. My hands flew to her waist, pulling her in closer.

She deepened the kiss, prodding my mouth with her tongue. I gasped for air on reaction, allowing an entrance wide enough for her to infiltrate with her tongue. I responded in kind and we both lost our breath as our organs flirted with each other. After a minute, she broke the kiss, panting hard. I wanted to ask a question but struggled to gather my breath.

She was the first to recover and greedily attached her lips to mine once again, sucking the air out of me. This time her hands did not stay at my neck and face, instead opting to grope my body, eventually finding their way to the buttons holding my vest together. Blindly, she deftly used her fingers to undo the buttons from the bottom up, before snaking the searching digits into my shirt.

They fondled my chest and back over my undershirt. Then, wanting more, proceeded to unbutton another layer of clothing. I on the other hand, could barely keep up with this new and aggressive Kiara. I still held her close by the hips, sometimes traveling to her back, but made no move to undress her.

When the final button was undone and my bare chest released she pulled back, a lingering string of saliva connecting our lips. Nothing could be heard but heavy breathing.

"Kiara?" I tried to ask again.

She shushed me gently with a finger, then leaned her head in, giving me one deep kiss, and kept traveling downwards. First kissing my neck, making me shudder, then lower. She gave little pecking kisses on my pectorals and honed in on my nipples, pausing there. I held my breath.

She licked at one of them, making me gasp.

"W-wait," I uttered in a shuddering breath.

She straightened up and shushed me once more. Enhancing her point with yet another kiss.

Kiara continued her ministrations, attentively licking, nibbling and suckling on my sensitive nipples. I stood there, my hands leaving her hips to grab onto the doorknob and muffle my moans. I stood there, trembling and whimpering. When she was done, my nipples were hard as diamonds, my knees were weak, some drool was leaking from my mouth and below, my cock was straining against my pants.

Kiara continued her trajectory downwards, her light touches alongside my abdomen giving me butterflies.

My eyes snap to the top of her head as I realize her destination. She is now kneeling on the hard floor of the mostly barren guild room. Her hands trace my sides, resting finally on my hips, right above the hem of my trousers. She hesitates for only a moment, looking up at me through her hood. I don't say anything, and wait for her to continue, anxious and aroused.

She hooks two fingers on both sides of my body into the waistband of my pants and underpants and swiftly pulled down. My erect dick bounces up, freed from the constraining fabric, coming to a rest parallel to the ground, pointing eye-level at Kiara.

I grab and bunch my shirt up to give easier access almost unconsciously. Her breath creates a hot fog that tickles the tip of my penis. One of her hands slowly creeps its way up to my protruding member. In half a daze, I realize that it is trembling. The alarm bells that have been ringing in the faded background of my conscience finally blare loud enough for me to come to my senses.

She's afraid...

I have to make an effort to stop myself from slapping myself.

"Kiara..." She flinches as my voice breaks her quasi-trance. "Kiara, stop. Stop!" I continue, much more forcefully this time, bending down to grab one of her shoulders.

She doesn't resist and lets herself be pulled along.

"Hey come on, talk to me. Here, let's sit down on the bed." I prod her with a pleading voice.

She follows me obediently and sits next to me. The next minutes pass without a word being said, we sit motionless with only the distant din of conversation in the guild hall keeping the atmosphere from being absolute silence. I start to feel a little self-conscious as my flaccid penis is still exposed and almost reach down to pull my pants up when Kiara starts to speak.

"I'm older than you and yet I'm acting like such a child." She chides herself, sighing while doing so.

"I dunno that was pretty adult, what you were about to do back there." I chuckle lightheartedly, trying to break the tension.

She gives me a wry smile.

"Sorry, I was being pretty aggressive there. I was just... I just realized something for the second time." She pauses. "Back when you got kidnapped by the harpies I realized that I could lose you at any moment. Of course, I'm aware of the dangers of being an adventurer, I just never felt that strongly for a party member before."

I leave her the space to gather her thoughts.

"I-I took a pretty big step after I rescued you and thought that would be enough for the time being." She blushes, remembering the intimate moments you shared together.

"You don't have to rush anything." I say gently.

"I didn't think so either. Then when Mia showed up, I started to panic." Her head drooped lower, she seemed to be staring into her lap. "That's when I realized I could really lose you at any moment and not just on an adventure."

I was at a loss for words, but had to say something.

"I don't love Mia anymore..." It was rather weak, but I couldn't think of anything else to say.

Kiara shakes her head.

"I know that, but anything can happen, Mia and Amelia are proof of that. You're still fond of Mia. And I know you're jealous of Roland."

I start to protest, but she pushes on.

"No, it's okay, don't deny it, there's nothing wrong with that. I'm jealous of Mia too, even though I know you are fond of me." She tilts her head up and flashes a crooked smile at me. "I just felt the need to make a move. That if I waited now, I would regret it until the end of my days."

I lean in and hug her tightly, whispering in her ear. "I'm not going anywhere."

"I know, Darx." She breathes, bringing her face close to mine and entrapping my lips in hers in a sensual kiss. "But don't stop me this time..."

She stand and faces me, before kneeling down. Without realizing it, my cock was already at full mast again. She reached out a hand to grab it. I notice that it isn't trembling this time and I relax.

"Oh!" She gasps. "It's much harder than last time."

"Ah, well..." I shrug sheepishly. "I'm much more turned on I guess?"

She has a smile on her lips as she continues to stroke me.

After a little time passes, I start moaning softly to her touch. I'm not ready to cum yet, but I'm getting closer.

"Hey, um... you said that Mia liked to swallow right?" Kiara asks.

"Ugh, mmm, huh? Y-yeah." I reply between grunts.

"Okay." She simply answers. Then surprises me by taking her hand off my erect penis, and replacing it with her lips. She slides it in deep in one motion, stopping before she gags. She gets almost all the way down to the base. I can feel her breath escape through her nostrils and make my pubic hair tremble.

"Oh, oh! Fuck." It's my turn to gasp this time at her aggressive move. I can tell she isn't used to it, but the sensation keeps me from doing anything.

"Mm I doon ih riht?" She mumbles.

"Y-yeah, you feel amazing." I shudder my answer. "Y-you can move now."

She goes up and down, but doesn't apply any pressure. I can tell she's inexperienced and I find it cute, even though I still have to stop myself from cumming at multiple occasions. I give her simple directions that she follows obediently.

Suck.

Use your hand on the shaft when you're at the tip.

Change the angle of your head as you go up and down.

Slow down.

Speed up.

The last instruction is when I can no longer hold on.

"Try to use your tongue to stimulate the head, or the underside of the shaft." I give the instruction. My whole lower body is tensed, as I desperately try to hold on.

She gives one long lick from the base to the tip, nearly making me cum. I don't have time to warn her before her tongue swirls around the tip and pokes at the urethra.

"I'm cumming!" I cry out almost simultaneously to my ejaculation, making the warning useless.

But Kiara doesn't back off, instead she jams my cock deeper into her mouth and holds it there, whimpering as I shoot rope after rope of cum into her throat.

She doesn't let a single drop escape, and swallows after I finish. She slowly let's my softening erection out of her mouth, sucking and licking as she lets go, milking me for everything still remaining. I can only hear a soft 'pop' as my head clears her lips.

I fall down backwards on the bed, forearm covering my eyes.

"Well, that was a lot more than I expected. I'm still not used to it, but... the taste wasn't that bad." Kiara giggles at my helpless state. "You seem to have enjoyed that."

"It was awesome... you were awesome."

Kiara continues to giggle. "Flatterer. Um... can you continue?" She asks bashfully.

"I'm probably going to need some time to recover." I huff. "Seriously, my knees are still weak."

"Mmm, okay then. I got rather sweaty during that, I'll take off my clothes, do you want to take a bath with me?" Kiara asks nonchalantly.

I prop myself up on my elbows and look back at her. She's just stripping casually, and it's not like I haven't seen her naked body before but the context is completely different here. She seems so confident.

She pulls her top off and slides her skirt down without looking at me. I knew then that I was in trouble, my dick grew instantly hard as if it didn't have the life sucked out of it just moments before.

She continues unlacing her boots and I gulp as I get an eyeful of her milky white cleavage contained by her black bra. When she looks up again, she looks stunned.

"Oh, I thought that you... um needed some time to recover." She says quizzically.

"I-I mean usually yes, but you were stripping and you were so sexy that. I just." I feel the full blush spread across my face and neck.

"Oh, Darx..." Her blush now matched mine. "I was trying to hold back, but I don't think there's a need to."

She approaches me, takes my hand and places it on her crotch over the entrance to her sex. It feels hot to the touch.

And extremely wet.

"I've been ready for a while now." She smiles sweetly. "Do you want to...?" She let's the rest of the sentence trail off.

"Yes" My hands reach out to pull her in. My face buried into her stomach, I breathe in the scent of arousal, sweat and something quintessentially Kiara.

I continue to give her fluttering kisses as shuddering gasps escape her lips above me.

Finally, I reach for the sides of her underwear and slowly pull down. I notice once again the cleanly shaven area where I would have expected soft golden locks.

A heavy scent of female arousal assaults my nose and makes my head spin as I continue to pull down. A transparent viscous fluid covers the entire bottom layer of her panties and several strands stretch to her legs.

"Wow." I stare in amazement. "That's... wow that's a lot."

"I-is that a bad thing?"

"No, it actually turns me on knowing you want me that much..." I kiss the area just slightly above the hood of her clitoris. "All this from just a blowjob?"

"No, from before that actually."

"The kissing got you this wet?"

"Mmm, from even before that."

Her panties are completely removed now. I keep talking while I take 2 fingers and explore her outer folds.

"What, talking to Helena?" I chuckle.

"No, ah! W-wait." She takes **** breaths, the table is flipped from earlier as she asks me to stop. I comply.

"Oh, don't stop your fingers, that felt good. I just wanted to let you in on a secret."

She leans forward and uses my shoulders as support as I continue my exploration, briefly entering her slit now and again, just a teasing motion. She's more than wet enough, but I keep true to the buildup of foreplay.

Her lips are placed next to my ear as she whispers. "Dark emotions turn me on." A shiver runs up my spine at her sultry voice. "I've been turned on since Mia showed up. I've been so jealous and horny."

"Fuck... really? That's so naughty!" I sink my fingers deeper into her sex. "Are you thinking of something dark right now?"

A new wave of arousal coated my fingers and a wet slopping sound could be heard each time I thrust my fingers into Kiara.

"I'm, ah... ah... Thinking that you're using the techniques you used on Mia to pleasure me." Kiara admits. "I want to... ah... overwrite all your experiences with her. The fact that she was your first... drives me crazy!"

I pull my drenched fingers out of her at this and replace them with my tongue. As the nimble organ darts in, her gasps and moans become cries of pleasure. As she gets closer, I switch back to my fingers, and use my tongue to stimulate her clit instead.

Her knees buckle under the weight of her orgasms and her vaginal walls spasm, tightening around my fingers. I catch her before she falls and lay her down on the bed.

"You seem to have enjoyed that." I smirk, repeating her line.

"Sh-shut up!" She says, laughing. "You were awesome." More laughter and this time, I join in.

The laughter dies down and we're left gazing into each others eyes on the bed, smoldering desire consuming us. Without a word, we embrace each other. Far beyond the point of foreplay, our hands blindly grope at each other, **** to feel my hard dick in her warm pussy.

I get on top and let Kiara guide my throbbing erection into her, but she stops at the entrance.

"Um, your first time with Mia... what position was it in?"

"Uh, yeah she was on top." I recall.

She pushes me backwards until I fall and lay flat on my back, my dick pointing straight at the ceiling.

"Facing you?" She asks. I nod and sit up.

She grabs at my dick and lines it up with her entrance, then slowly sinks down onto it. She's warm, wet, welcoming and tight. We're hugging, and she's sitting on my lap. Both of us move awkwardly but with desperation. Each thrust is accompanied with a grunt and a moan. I try to delay my impending need for release but it's useless.

It's been too long and she feels too good.

"I'm close." I warn her.

"Y-yeah, okay." Kiara groans. "Fuck you feel so good!"

I thrust as deep as I can, knocking the breath out of my lover, before retreating and unleashing a few thick ropes of cum onto her stomach and breasts.

We both collapse, exhausted and cuddle up to each other. My spunk is still on Kiara but I couldn't care less.

"I'll need to apologize to Helena." Kiara announces, out of the blue.

"Hmm? Why is that?" I ask, sleepily.

"If it feels that good, it's no wonder she fucks every chance she gets. Can't really be mad at her."

I gaze lovingly at this, serious, playful, smart, sexy, beautiful woman and kiss her.

I then suddenly get the feeling that I forgot something and sit upright, tossing the bedsheets around.

"What's wrong Darx?" Kiara asks, still snuggled up to my side.

"Just, checking for blood, I was reminded of Mia's first time so..." I shrug my shoulders.

"Ah..." She looks embarrassed. "Well, you know my skill 'Shadow Manipulation'?"

"Mmhmm, the one you use to conjure weaponry on the fly? What about it?"

"I may have used it for..." In lieu of explanation, she creates an exact replica of my penis.

"No way." I am incredulous.

"Y'know, horny teenager phase. Anatomy books. Helena suggested it."

"Right, who else would."

"I broke my hymen by accident and cried over it for a long time, but it's a memory of the distant past now."

We erupt into laughter and I marvel at just how natural it all feels. I sigh happily.

"I don't regret a thing about today, but it is a shame. You've given me so many firsts, but I wasn't able to give you any in return." Kiara mumbles into my chest.

"I'm happy just being with you." I reply. "That's a first in and of itself."

"Mmm, I know it's childish, but I wanted to do something special. To kind of, overtake Mia."

Then, as if hit by sudden inspiration, she leaps out of bed and goes to the window to close the blinds.

"What? What's up?" I put on a confused expression.

"Close your eyes for a moment."

I follow her instructions. Nothing happens for a minute, then two, and then until I have no idea how much time has passed.

"Okay, you can open them. I'm ready."

My eyes slowly adjust to the darkness of the room. I see Kiara sitting on the bed, in front of me. There doesn't seem to be anything special.

"Darx." Kiara takes a serious tone. "I am afraid. I'm terrified actually. But I want you to be the one. I'll be terrified no matter when it happens or who does it, but I trust you."

"I trust you too." I match her serious tone. "What do you want me to do?"

She takes my hands in hers and brings them to the veil that covers the top of her face. I can feel her hands trembling and want to call it off. But I promised her, so I don't. This is a serious decision that took courage from Kiara's part, and calling it off would be the same as rejecting her determination.

Ever so carefully, the veil clears her head.

"I love you." I tell her tenderly.

"I love you too." She returns the words.

The rest of the day passes in a blur, but we're both left with a sense of contentedness as we drift off into sleep.