The Adventure of a Lifetime

Leone opened his eyes, finding himself alone in the woods with the cool air hitting him. He was rested against a tree enjoying the warmth of the fire set nearby. Scratching his head, he found their was no blood nor wound to find. Upon further inspection, none of his wounds remained.

He sat up, alarmed and confused as to what happened. The demon, the church, he last recalled having used a seal upon the host to conceal the demon inside, but how did he come to be back here? His hand felt something round before grabbing it and holding it up to the light. An apple, fresh and ripe. A quick glance around only troubled him further, despite being surrounded by trees he knew where he was.

These were not just ordinary woods.

“Sans?” He called out, whispering before repeating himself in a louder voice. “Sans!” He began to lift himself up when a warm hand fell upon his shoulder and lightly pushed him back down. “Shhh, don’t you know it’s rude to wake a lady as she sleeps?”

Arms circled around his chest and held him tight, but he wasn’t frightened or alarmed for that matter. He recognized that voice and grew calm and relaxed, smiling even. He wasn’t sleeping against a tree.

“Sorry, I forgot where I was for a moment.” She giggled behind him and stroked his hair. “You and your journeys, one of these days someone will bop you in that clumsy head of yours and make you forgot your nasty little habit. Then I’ll finally have you all to myself.”

“Ha! When that day comes I’ll have one last secret mission to complete, lost memory and all.” Her hands pulled away as he leaned forward and turned around. “Oh, and what's this other super secret mission of yours?” He smiled and leaned forward, nearly touching his nose to hers and staring deeply into her black eyes. “Building a house and requiring someone to live by my side.”

She blushed furiously before turning away and holding up her hands to cover her face. Leone couldn’t help but laugh seeing the cute dryad be so embarrassed by his words and proposition. Sans was the only dryad he has ever known and had the fortunate event of finding her bathing under the waterfall near the training grounds of The Order. He was seven at the time and remembered being unable to keep his eyes away, staring at awe at the green plant girl. Yes, she was a dryad and technically a monster girl. But this wasn’t a threat to the people, she didn’t seek to cause harm but only comfort. He couldn’t bring himself to expose her, so instead he befriended her. She taught him much about magic and monsters, along with learning about her bodily changes and growth as a dryad. He in turn showed her how to socialize and speak, and what paths hunter’s would take so as to avoid them. They helped each other throughout their childhood and time took its toll, changing them from best friends to something closer.

He brushed her pink flower that decorated her hair and turned her head to face him. “You get awfully cute when you blush, you know that. So what do ya say, Sans? Would you mind sharing some extra time with this human?” She closed her eyes and smiled, rubbing her cheek against his hand before nodding and staring back at him. “Of course, I would have it no other way. But Leone, I can make a house bigger and much more quickly you know?” He scoffed. “I’m aware but it’s not the same, I’d rather put in my part and build one myself. It would look a lot less green though, I should warn you.” She giggled and kissed his cheek, rubbing his hair. “Of course it would. But Leone, I think now you should wake up.”

“Huh?” He looked puzzled as she leaned back. “He’s waking up. Sister he’s waking up, go tell Mother!” Where were those voices coming from? Sans smiled and waved goodbye, her hand now showing a bit of blood from his head. “Wait.” She shook her head. “Don’t worry, you know where to find me. Always.” Always...

Leone groaned and turned his head, feeling a sharp sting against the back of his head. He awoke to the sight of four followers of the faith, this time wearing their appropriate clothing attire. A soft bit of disappointment ran through his mind, him seeing Sans was just a dream. One he didn’t mind lasting longer.

One sister pushed up to the front, he recognized her as the Mother, oldest and wisest of the nuns and yet appearing to be quite young. “Sister?” He mumbled, wincing in pain upon moving his head. She hushed him and held her palm up to his forehead. “You don’t feel warm so no fever. Good, only thing giving you trouble are your wounds. Try not to move much, you’ll need to rest for the night.” She kept a hand to his chest and held him in place, sitting down next to him with the warmest smile. “You’ll need your strength for later, Hunter. Don’t push yourself too hard, you’ve done enough for us.” He closed his eyes and breathed in, recalling Noémie and how they both fell ****. “How... how long have I been under?” She patted his head messing with his hair like a curious child. “You’ve been under for a great number of hours, all day in fact. Now rest, Hunter. Rest well.”

“It’s Leone.”

She looked up to see him close his eyes and lean back, his voice fading slowly. “Hm?” He grunted again before responding once more, “M-my name... is Leone..Nishi..” He could feel himself slipping away once more, the pain in his body going numb. “Nohera.” The word escaped his lips before once again the young hunter had fallen asleep. The Mother stared at him before smiling, he looked so peaceful and handsome. She could sit their listening to his soft breathes all night, if she had the time. Yet she had work to do, the followers of the faith all had work to do. Clean up to be exact and a burial to follow, many headaches and issues to discuss for later. Tonight, she would only keep her mind busy with cleaning and maintaining order in the house of god. Yes, keeping the girls calm was her top priority alongside helping her savior get better. Her hand stayed on his chest, feeling his soft skin under the blanket before sliding up to feel his heartbeat. Such a noble man, yet not entirely pure as she had noted during his battle. Still, whichever sins he had committed could be forgiven if he still had light. After all, in her mind no man or woman is without a sin. She leaned forward, quietly observing the hunter sleep.

Leone Nishi Nohera, a good name for a strong man. A strong, handsome man who had saved her life along with her pupils. She owed this man her life, her soul... her body. No, sinful thoughts left behind from the demon Asmodeus. She shut her eyes before feeling her strength loosen slightly and looking back down at Leone. Without a thought, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against his, moaning slightly and blushing heavily before parting. That would be her first kiss for the Mother as followers were meant to take an oath of abstinence. Now she had experience what a kiss felt like thanks to this man. She would give him much more...

One more kiss before standing up and running her fingers through his silver hair, she grinned before walking away from her savior. Later, my hunter...

• • •

Leone would come to, this time in better health noticing bandages wrapped around his head and chest. It would seem the sisters cared for him well and ensured he would recover quickly. Now for the scary truth, asking how long he had been under this time.

Footsteps were heard beyond the doorway and soon Mother had returned, peaking in and noticing the young man staring back at her. She sighed in relief and smiled, approaching him with a gauntlet before pressing it to his lips. “You’re awake once more, good. Drink up, Hunter. Let the lord’s blood nourish you back to health.” He felt her hand hold his as he drank from the gauntlet, tasting the wine flow down his throat. It was then he noticed his hand now carried a burn mark, a scar of when he grabbed the medallion and when Asmodeus had burned him. The scars would mark his body and become history, joining the rest of him throughout his life. Just another showing of the danger of his work. “Sister..” She leaned in and kissed his head. “Please, you may call me Mother. Mother Élise.” He smiled and noticed there was no pain or headache when he turned his head. “Mother Élise, how many days have I slept through?”

“Only two, Leone. You have been at peace for two days.” She responded, surprising him upon hearing his name. He hadn’t recalled telling her, perhaps it was the wound taking its toll. Still, her calling him by name brought forth a sense of comfort and grace somehow, as if they were no longer kind strangers but something closer. With a heavy grunt, he began to lift himself off the bed as Mother Élise gasped and stoop up, holding his hand and helping him steady himself as he sat up. The covers fell back and exposed his chest still covered in wraps and bandages before he noticed something odd, he was naked down to his crotch being exposed. He glanced down before looking up to Mother who turned away blushing. “I-I May have... taken such liberties as to undressing... you, Leone.” She bit her lip, recalling how hot she felt upon exposing his flesh before staring at his cock as he slept. The forbidden pleasure kept away from her for thirty-five years...

“Ahem! Noble hunter, it appears you are fairing better now. You have recovered, not fully but almost there. Would you like me to bring you any food or drinks?” He shook his head before moving his legs off the bed, throwing the cover away as he stood up naked. “Actually Mother, if you would kindly bring me some clothes I would be most grateful.” He requested with a shy look, ignorant of her slight heavy breathing as she blushed staring at this strong, naked, beautiful man. ‘By the gods,’ she thought to herself, ‘Give me strength not to give in to such... delicious p-pleasures..’ Closing her eyes, she nodded and walked away, feeling a slight burning desire spark inside her. Being abstinent the longest in the house of god has its consequences.

Élise helped Leone walk down the stairs, now dressed in more suitable clothing attire before reaching the main room downstairs. What was once a bloodbath littered with corpses was now shining clean and smelling of delicious food, he was impressed as was the growl of his stomach. Élise giggled and let him know he was more than welcomed to some food. After a quick meal, several nuns entered the front doors and ran up to the hunter upon noticing him, greeting and thanking him with much enthusiasm making Mother Élise chuckle.

“Thank you thank you thank you Hunter!”

“We are forever in your debt!”

“Please, if you need anything for your travels... are you feeling better?” The youngest one asked. He was quick to recognize her, she was the one who made the seal around Noémie as he held her down. Leone smiled and nodded, “Of course, sister. May I ask for your name?” She nodded. “Yes, of course. I’m Gabrielle.” He took a sip of wine before adding, “Gabrielle... beautiful name. I myself am forever in your gratitude, sister Gabrielle. If it were not for you, none of us would be here right now. If anything it is you who should be praised, not me.” He chuckled as she blushed and the other nuns smiled and hugged her or rustled her hair, it could be seen that she was definitely seen as the youngest sister of the faith around here. “Yes, but the problem is-”

“H-hello?”

Leone stood up from his seat with the other nuns gasping as Noémie stood at the doorway from her bed chambers, her hand against her chest as she looked down with dried tears on her face. The red marks remained, staring from beneath her eyes and flowing down past her neck and concealed beneath the robes. They were a faint tone of red but still noticeable against the sisters’ bright skin. “Noémie!” Some of the sisters stood in place as Gabrielle and Élise rushed to help her, each one holding her arm like one would help an elder to walk. She sat down next to Leone and breathed. “Sisters... hunter... what I did.. what I could have done? I..I-I’m so sorry..” She began to cry as Élise hugged her, holding her tight and rubbing her back. “What was it that happened?” Leone asked. Noémie rubbed her eyes and looked up, “I was trying to summon an angel in secret... I wanted to practice on my magic and felt that perhaps if I were to summon an angel, it would both bless the holy church and teach me a few things if I convinced it to. But... somewhere in the summoning I must have made an error, perhaps I said the Latin incantations wrong or made an inaccurate summoning emblem, I’m not sure. But it nearly costed me everything.”

Mother Élise stood behind Noémie as some of the other sisters remained silent, it could be seen that some were still scared of her, Leone noted that perhaps the damage was far more than physical. “Somehow, you’ve managed to save me from that demon hunter. For that, I owe my life to yo-”

“It’s not gone.”

Everyone looked back to watch a nervous Gabrielle as she hid behind Leone. “It’s um... I’m sorry. It’s just, when Leone told me the incantation to say before placing it on you, I recognized the wording but didn’t have the time to question him. We didn’t remove the demon, it’s still in you. We just sealed him inside.” The girls all looked puzzled with Mother Élise seemingly concerned as Noémie replied, “I don’t understand...” She touched the medallion that hung around her neck as Leone added, “I must come clean, I do not know how to perform exorcisms. So when the demon explained that your body was his, the best thing I could do was form a sealing bond using a holy relic to close him inside and keep you in control, rather than the other way around. So long as that hangs around your neck, you should be safe for now. But I fear it cannot hold him forever.”

The other sisters looked worried before Élise raised her hand to silence them. “Leone Nishi Nohera, we remain grateful for you help but I must ask, are we able to save our sister from this evil within?” He nodded. “I can’t, but the other Hunter’s from The Order can. If I can take her to them, they will cleanse her fully and she will be restored.” The nuns breathed a sigh of relief with Noémie looking up at him. “So... then I’m leaving with you. Shall we depart now, the sooner we leave the sooner I am restored.” Mother Élise rubbed her arm and added, “Not tonight, it is already past sunset and the darkness would only invite evil to you. It would be safer and wiser to travel in the morning.” Leone nodded in agreement. “Fine, but not a moment later. I um.. I will pack some things for the trip. I um... thank you.” She bowed her head before rushing back to her chambers with a few sisters moving behind her. Soon Élise cleared her throat and asked the sisters to clean the dining table and get ready for rest. They all nodded and did so while Mother helped Leone go back to his bed.

“The others, they really look up to you don’t they?” He asked. Elise nodded and added, “They have to, for in the dark amongst the chaos someone needs to take charge. Otherwise the children will remain panicking and running around like headless chickens, helpless and lost.” Leone cleared his throat as they continued up the steps. “You know Mother, I can walk on my own their is no need to hold my arm still.” She smiled. “Well, you are a strong handsome man so it is no bother if you allowed me to hold you still.” He detected a faint blush on her as they made their way into his bed before they both sat down. “Tell me hunter, it is just you and me now. Can Noémie be saved?” She asked. “Yes, of course. I wouldn’t lie, a lot of hunters have the knowledge to perform a complete exorcism. I’m just not one of them haha.” He chuckled nervously as she held his hand. “Maybe get out of those clothes.. so I may inspect your wounds?” She asked as he nodded and took off his shirt and pants. “The um, undergarments too.” She added, blushing heavily. He raised his eyes but did so and laid back against the bed as she brushed her hands against his chest, peeking beneath the bandages before nodding. “You heal fast, Leone. I’m very impressed.” She said that while scanning his full body, which Leone noticed. “Um, Mother? You don’t have to do anything like that, I wouldn’t dare ask that of you.”

She reached for his hand and squeezed it, leaning forward till their faces were inches away. “I wouldn’t allow myself to be seduced or blackmailed into something I don’t want. But..” She closed her eyes and pressed her lips against his, kissing the young hunter with a lovers kiss before pulling back. “If I were to.. commit adultery.. I would choose it to be with you.” She kissed him again... and again... and again, feeling hotter with every second. The hunter knew better, he would hear the words in his head to push her away and decline kindly, to save her womanhood and remain loyal to her oath, but common sense was slowly fading away with each passing kiss as he began to return them, cupping her face and stroking her hip.

Mother Élise rolled on top of him and slid his hands underneath her robe, allowing him to explore her smooth body before finding two heavy mounds of amazing flesh, squeezing them and molding them much to her pleasure. She rocked her hips feeling his excitement harden for her, letting natural instinct take over her actions as she began to please her mate. She gasped and breathed heavily once he began flicking and pinching her nipples before raising her robe and feeling his dick press against her mound. So soft... and yet so hard. Leone peeled her robe above, raising her arms to take them off and expose Mother Élise naked body before rolling her over and getting on top. She smiled and moaned once his lips fell upon her breast and suckled like a baby wanting milk, squeezing them and playing with them. “Yess... ohhh lord it feels great...” She dan her fingers through his hair, taking in his scent before pulling him up and lowering her hand to find and hold him. “My god, you feel so hard for me hunter. Is this how a man gets when he wishes to bed his mate?” Leone nodded and groaned, letting her rub and play with his dick as he sat up and scooted closer to her head. She gripped it with both hands and stroked his length before raising it and toying with his balls, smiling and staring like a child observing her new toy. “I’ve never felt one before, Hunter. You have to understand, I’ve never had a man want me nor want him back in my thirty five years of life. To see a handsome warrior like yourself want me... I-I’m privilege to be yours.” She leaned in and press her lips against the head, kissing it much to his pleasure. Rather than to let him enter her mouth, she began to kiss his member up and down, exploring the length with pure kisses as if she were in love with his cock.

“Forgive me god... for I wish to sin now and give in to pleasure.” She licked the tip before pushing the hunter and spreading her legs, revealing herself to him. He looked up at her eyes which in turn begged him and pleaded not to stop. “Please hunter, take me. Make me a woman, teach this nun the pleasures of mating. Enter m-meeeee.” Her mouth widened as Leone pushed inside and slowly entered her, moaning in turn upon feeling how wet and tight she was around him. Her hands gripped the bedsheets tightly, her body in awe at the newly discovered feeling of pleasure entering her. “Ah-aaaaah...ohh..” She felt him move his hips back and forth, taking her and pleasuring them both as she looked up to see him. Leone’s face was blushing, Mother Élise still wore her headpiece reminding him that he was mating with a follower of the faith, a nun. She pulling his head down and kissed him deeply, moaning into him as he continued pumping into her, crossing her legs behind him and pushing him deeper into her.

By the gods, it felt so heavenly feeling his member explore her depths, she didn’t even feel him breaking her hymen upon entry over how good it felt. Leone in turn groaned into her, kissing her back and raising himself before feeling her legs push him back inside. The bed itself squeaked and croaked with every thrust, the lovers grunting and gasping when their mouths parted, the room heavy with heat and sweat. “N~noo...” Élise groaned as he pulled back and slipped off her, before feeling him turn her around onto her knees. She smiled and gasped once he entered her again from behind, dear lord he was breeding her like an animal and it felt great! “Uhhn! Yes..yess..” she felt his hands feel under her, cupping her breasts and squeezing them once more as he continued thrusting. She couldn’t help but to thrust back, feeling a sort of warm tingle growing inside her ever so slightly until finally it felt like an itch she couldn’t scratch, only he could. Until....

“Uhnnn! Uhhh! Aaaaah! Ohhh gods! Ohhh!” She grunted and climaxed under him, squeezing his member and coating it under her juices as she experienced her first climax. Leone groaned and kept himself pressed inside, holding her and kissing her neck and shoulder as she came. “Mmmm...” Élise lost all strength and fell to her side, Leone following still in her. Looking back to face her lover, they kissed one another again and again as her body slowly recovered from its natural high and thoughts once again entered her mind. “By the gods... that felt heavenly.” She confessed to him, of which he giggled softly and rubbed her cheek. “Your first climax, Mother. The true pleasures of sex.” She kissed his hand before requesting, “Coukd you give me another?” He nodded. “My pleasure.” Before thrusting into her once more.

The two mated for what felt to be hours, time had stood still around them as they were in their own world. Until finally, nature took its toll. Leone grunted as he continued thrusting into Élise, now in the missionary position as they first began. She felt him began to pulse and instinct took over as she crossed her legs behind him and held him tightly. “É-Élise, I’m close.” She smiled and kissed him before groaning. “Ahh... it is fine, you can finish inside me Hunter..” Leone moaned and whispered back, “Are you sure? Ohh.. you might be with-” She kissed him once more to silence him before nodding her head. “It is okay hunter, let god decide. Ohh...f-finish inside me... Leone..” He moaned and thrusted once more, staying deep inside her as he felt his member pulse and give in, depositing its seed inside her motherhood. Élise gasped as she felt each pulse and the warm wetness of his seed inside triggered her orgasm, clenching around him and milking him of every drop. Nature took its course as the two climaxed together, becoming one. Neither had the strength to talk as Leone slid to her side and kept his arms around her, spooning her. Eventually his member slid out of her but both man and woman are gone by them. Their actions had tired them, they were more than ready for a full night’s sleep.

A soft moan was heard behind the door as Noémie pulled out her two soaked fingers and sucked them clean, having been listening to their mating for quite some time now. She had wanted to ask Mother Élise something but chose to remain silent and let them enjoy themselves. It was only fair she could relieve some tension herself. She smiled upon tasting herself and walked down the stairs off to her own bed. She would need to be ready for the morning, a long journey awaits for her. A journey no other nun or elf could ever be ready for.

Once the sun rises, the two will begin an adventure of a lifetime.

Little did they know...