Haziel’s Night

After actually writing the report that she had promised, Rosalind unlocked her room and joined everyone else downstairs. She was pretty hungry by now, and joined the table with Coltia, Earnest, Adeline, and Haziel. As Rosalind seated herself, she tried to imitate Coltia and give Haziel a knowing, seductive look. Unfortunately, she only made “eye contact” with Haziel’s blindfold, so it didn’t work out like she imagined. Still though, Rosalind could easily tell that Haziel’s attention was on her, and judging by her flushed cheeks, she was paying attention earlier too.

Rosalind got the attention of a waiter and placed an order, then started to listen to the conversation going on between Coltia and Adeline. Adeline seemed very interested in the master that Coltia mentioned before, and Coltia was currently telling the tales of her master’s travels. Rosalind joined Earnest and Haziel in silently listening along as Coltia recalled stories of her master traveling to distant nations. She talked about places with strange plants and animals, places with unusual laws and customs, even dangerous territories occupied by hostile demons. It was no wonder that Coltia’s master had been given the royal emblem.

Although Haziel was listening to Coltia with interest, she still seemed very shy and careful around her. Rosalind thought about pulling Haziel aside for another private chat, maybe even making an excuse to bring her to the bedroom, but as soon as Rosalind’s food arrived the only desire she had was to empty her plate and fill her stomach. The stories of Coltia’s master served as nice dinner entertainment, as Rosalind was treated to vivid descriptions of foreign lands and exotic people. Coltia was quite a good storyteller, weaving such colorful and detailed scenes, to the point that one would assume these stories were her own and not her master’s.

By the time Rosalind finished off her meal, the magic of the night was taking hold and the inn’s patrons were engaging in careless merrymaking. The younger knights had left their table and were nervously chatting with some of the young ladies of the village. Some of Knottori’s more burly tradesmen took the empty seats and chatted with the older knights, even getting into a few friendly arm wrestling matches. Rounds of laughter went around the inn as the villagers got to know their new guests who were already set to leave tomorrow.

At Rosalind’s table, Coltia was telling the story of her master visiting a tribe of dragon demi-humans. They stood at double or even triple the height of even the tallest man, and were clad in impenetrable scales. They had strength to match their size, but rarely ever had to use it. They were a long-lived and wise race, which enjoyed napping and basking in the sun more than anything else. When she finished talking about the peculiar method that was used to select the leader of the tribe, she and everyone else at the table felt “full” from her many stories. Coltia excused herself back to her room, as did Earnest, while Adeline said that she wanted to catch up with the innkeeper.

Haziel and Rosalind were the last two left at the table, sitting across from each other awkwardly. Rosalind didn’t really know what was going on in her own mind, in fact she had no idea where she wanted this to go, but she asked Haziel a simple question.

“Haziel… would you like to talk in private?”

The priestess hesitated for a moment, then nodded her head.

“Yeah, sure… lead the way.”

Both of them left their seats and Rosalind returned to her room with Haziel tailing behind. Rosalind took a seat on the bed and Haziel awkwardly sat next to her. Earlier, they were chatting next to each other while sitting on a log, but now… on a bed, in a private room, it was much more… intimate. The same bed that Rosalind had just pleasured herself on not long ago, nonetheless. Rosalind thought about a question to ask Haziel to get the conversation going, but was surprised when Haziel started with one of her own.

“Rosalind, do you happen to know the woman staying in the room next door?”

Any thoughts of conversation starters were immediately evacuated from Rosalind’s head as her eyes widened with surprise. She quickly hid her emotions and tried to compose herself. Okay, so Haziel could see Alesia next door with her abilities. Alesia’s body hadn’t moved all day, and Haziel could see that, and probably worried about her. What would be a reasonable explanation?

“Oh, you must be talking about Alesia. Yes, as I mentioned at the meeting, she was one of Earnest’s companions that came from Lindow to help. I haven’t talked to her much, but I think she was a potion maker or a healer of some sort.”

“Have you checked on her recently? She seems to have been sleeping all day.”

“Ah, well, she’s a bit of a night owl. She sleeps during the day and works late at night. I think she was testing some sleeping potion or powder, so she may be sleeping more than usual due to her experiments.”

“Oh, I see.”

Haziel seemed to accept the answer readily enough, in fact the questions felt more like ice-breakers rather than serious inquisitions. Rosalind realized that Haziel was almost certainly more nervous than she was, and that she could use this to her advantage.

“I have a question for you, Haziel. When you watched me in this room earlier… how did it make you feel?”

Haziel fell silent, and didn’t say anything, and a silent moment kept growing longer and longer. Rosalind began to worry that the question was a bit too much, that Haziel might just get up and leave. Luckily, Rosalind’s worries were put to rest as Haziel quietly answered.

“It was… it was… I don’t know how to put it… It was a little embarrassing, and a part of me wanted to look away… but I couldn’t. I watched you while eating with the others… They had no clue what was going on, but I could see you… I could see you, uh, doing ‘that’ to yourself… and no one else could. It was… intimate… Only I could see you… and you knew that I could see you… It felt like we shared a secret.”

“And how did it make your body feel?”

“...My heart was racing… It felt like my body was on fire, but I had to hide it and look normal in front of the others… It felt like all that fire was trapped inside me… and the fire wanted me to leave the table and come join you…”

Rosalind knew she had Haziel now. Rosalind’s own desires had been growing for some time now, and Haziel’s answers only fed her own flames. As Rosalind and Haziel sat next to each other on the bed, they could feel a pull between them, an invisible attraction of one inferno to another, desiring to intertwine and burn hot together. Rosalind faced Haziel and leaned in closer, almost whispering the next words into her ear.

“Well~ You’re here now~ What do you want to do to me~?”

Haziel faced Rosalind, and slowly replied in a quiet voice.

“...I don’t know… this is all going so fast… I just want to… touch you, embrace you… and have you embrace me back…”

Rosalind couldn’t hold back anymore. No more talking. Rosalind leaned forwards, bringing their faces closer until their lips met. Rosalind could sense a moment of hesitation from her partner, but Haziel quickly relented and started to melt into the intimate contact that they shared. Rosalind knew that Haziel had no experience in romance, so she took everything slowly to make sure she didn’t rush and overwhelm her partner.

Haziel didn’t take long to get comfortable with kissing, so Rosalind started to use her tongue. Haziel again seemed to be surprised for a second, before accepting Rosalind’s advances and trying to match them. She was a quick learner, as the two of them shared a deep, intertwined kiss that was only broken when Haziel had to catch her breath. Rosalind opened her eyes and was greeted by the sight of Haziel’s glistening lips, dripping wet with the fluids exchanged between their mouths. Rosalind decided to give Haziel a moment to breathe, and take the opportunity and teach Haziel a little.

“Haziel~ What we did just then… that was foreplay. It’s important for you to reach the “burst” that you asked about earlier. But foreplay isn’t limited to only kissing~”

Rosalind began to undress, removing her top and the underwear beneath it. Haziel watched with captive attention, even though what she “saw” didn’t change that much because of her abilities. She could see the small amounts of magic energy in all living humans, and the shape that it filled out, so for her everyone was more or less naked. However, this was different, Rosalind was undressing… removing her underwear and exposing her breasts just for Haziel, no one else.

Haziel could see the warm energies twisting and turning inside of Rosalind, and took a look at her own body. A similar current was starting to develop inside her, and it felt good, but it also felt needy, like it needed a partner… it needed Rosalind. Rosalind leaned forwards and presented her breasts to Haziel.

“Go on~ Touch them~”

Haziel raised a trembling, hesitant hand up, hovering it just over Rosalind’s awaiting form. Haziel hesitated to make a move, so Rosalind took Haziel’s hand in her own and cupped it to her chest. Haziel heard Rosalind take a sharp inhale as Haziel’s hands made contact with the soft, warm flesh, studded with hard nipples pressing against the center of each palm.

Haziel had to admit that during her travels, she grew curious about large busts on account of her traveling partner Adeline. Rosalind certainly wasn’t as voluptuous as her, but still sizably larger than Haziel herself. Haziel let her fingers play as she groped Rosalind’s breasts, listening to ragged breathing and little gasps escape her mouth. This was the first time in Haziel’s sheltered life that she was pleasuring someone else like this, and it felt good in its own unique way.

Haziel observed the energy flowing through Rosalind’s body, how it ebbed and flowed, and how it spiked when she touched Rosalind in certain ways. Those cute, sensual gasps always accompanied the spikes, and Haziel quickly learned Rosalind’s weak points. Haziels started to focus on Rosalind’s nipples, circling, pinching, and pulling to experiment and discover what made the energy inside her go crazy.

Rosalind was surprised how good Haziel’s handiwork was. She had expected Haziel to be timid and clumsy… but the way she was being touched right now… it was anything but that. Haziel’s delicate, dainty hands were doing everything right, bringing Rosalind much more pleasure than she expected. She initially only wanted to give Haziel a little feel, then move on to more intimate acts, but by now Rosalind was held hostage by the intense pleasure that Haziel was forcing upon her. Rosalind couldn’t ask her to stop now, it felt too good. The pleasure was building up, to the point that she might be brought to orgasm just from Haziel’s intense teasing.

Haziel listened to Rosalind’s breathing growing quicker and more shallow, while watching the energy inside her building up, roughly churning as the continued stimulation of her nipples continuously fed it. Haziel could feel her own body burning hot, but her sole focus right now was to make Rosalind “burst” like she had seen before.

Haziel saw the energy in Rosalind starting to focus and condense deep inside her, and she knew what was coming. Haziel took a gamble and decided to pinch and pull Rosalind’s nipples hard, and saw the immediate effect was exactly what she hoped. The energy in Rosalind violently burst, pulsating through her entire body. Rosalind failed to keep her mouth shut and let out a moan before clenching her jaw to prevent any more noise. Haziel felt immense satisfaction watching Rosalind orgasm under her hands, watching a strong, beautiful knight turn into an lust-filled, animalistic creature because of Haziel’s touch. Haziel continued to watch as the waves of magic energy rocked through her partner’s body, and the enjoyment that they brought Rosalind.

The waves of pleasure slowly started to weaken and subside. Haziel let go of Rosalind, and let her catch her breath. Neither of them spoke, with the only sound in the room being Rosalind’s panting, which gradually slowed and returned to normal. Rosalind looked up at Haziel’s face, and wanted to say something, but she knew that words weren’t right for this moment. Rosalind went in for another kiss, which Haziel reciprocated readily this time. This time was quicker than the first makeout session, but more intense as Rosalind used her tongue right from the start. It was less exploratory, less careful, and more passionate. Rosalind kissed Haziel almost like she was thanking her for what she had just done.

The two of them separated, and Rosalind was the first to speak.

“Wow… Haziel… that was incredible. Was that your first time doing something like that?”

“Um, yeah, it was. Did it feel good?”

“Feel good? That was incredible! How did you do that? It was like you knew exactly what I wanted.”

“Well… I, uh, sensed the magic energy in your body, and I just followed whatever worked.”

“Magic energy huh? I see… I never thought that it could be used like that… Well~ With your abilities, you might be a **** to be reckoned with~”

Rosalind got off the bed and started to undress her lower half to match her naked topside. She found that her underwear had a damp spot as she pulled them off, owing to Haziel. She continued to speak to Haziel as she undressed.

“Now it’s my turn to return the favor~ Haziel, please undress~”