The bath

For all the difficulties he’d experienced here and all the mixed feelings about his family, Vel loved the Andros estate. There were countless reasons to. The many nooks and crannies where he and Adi would hide away and make memories. The sheer size of it. The gorgeous flowerbeds. The extensive stables and riding facilities. The state-of-the-art training yard. The list went on, but one thing really stood out. The baths. Part of the estate was built over a naturally occurring hot spring, and one of Vel’s ancestors had spent a small fortune to have an Ardalian engineer install some kind of ingenious system of pipes that fully supplied three separate bathrooms on the ground floor with hot water. That was a rare luxury indeed, hot water on demand. In other households it would take servants ages to heat bathwater. Not so here, all it took was turning a tap. It was especially nice for someone like him, soaking in hot water could be a real help with his leg.

Vel was currently hobbling towards the smallest of the three in his robe, intending to wash the sweat and grime of the joust and titjob off himself. That one was his favorite, as it saw the least use by other people. He did not really consider the chance of anyone else being in there. His family members mostly preferred the two larger ones, and they all had a token they would hang on the door to signal it was in use and who was using it. Servants and staff, with the exception of a few high-ranking ones, were only allowed use of the baths at specific times. So, Vel simply let himself in, not bothering to knock or anything. He really was not expecting anyone and was quite lost in his own thoughts. As such, he found himself rather startled by the loud gasp and sight of a wet and naked Jeane that greeted him.

“Oh, my apologies, shield Jeane. I did not realize anyone was in here.” Jeane had made no move to cover herself. “No, I am the one who must apologize, my Lord. You are the lord, if you wish to use the baths that is your right.” Vel smiled. “Well, I am not the lord yet. And besides, if you wish to bathe in peace, you should be able to. It is your right as Dina’s sworn shield to use these facilities.” Jeane nodded. “That is true, my Lord, but your needs still take precedence. But, if you insist, might I suggest we just share the bath instead? Unless my presence makes you uncomfortable, that is.” Vel was not about to turn down a chance to bathe with naked Jeane. “Not at all, shield Jeane. If you are comfortable with it, I would appreciate the company.” She just smiled in reply, and Vel shrugged off his robe.

He could feel Jeane’s eyes on his manhood as he slowly lowered himself into the hot water across from her. He reached for her mind and found something surprising. Arousal. But it was not its presence that surprised him, that was probably to be expected. No, it was the amount of it. Jeane was clearly very attracted to him, and the sight of his naked form was really affecting her. That really did surprise him. Perhaps it shouldn’t, considering he had seen how she saw him a few days ago. But he wasn’t used to this. This normal attraction without any taboo or any need for manipulation. Perhaps he was an idiot for not understanding as soon as Jeane offered to share the bath with him.

“My Lord, may I ask you something?” Vel, who was gingerly stretching out his bad leg under the water, nodded. “Feel free to. Also, Jeane, don’t feel the need to stand on formality when its just the two of us. Especially not when we’re both naked. Velas or Vel will do just fine.” Jeane seemed shocked. “But, my Lord, I couldn’t-“ Vel cut her off. “Yes, you could. If you can shamelessly ogle my manhood as I get into the bath, you can address me informally.” Jeane did blush a bit, but to his surprise and delight, also smirked at him. “Surely, you cannot blame a girl for looking, my Lo- Velas. Not when you are swinging around something that could be used as a jousting lance.” Vel found this deliciously refreshing and chuckled. “No, I suppose I cannot. Just like you cannot blame me for looking at that gorgeous body of yours.” Jeane stuck out her chest and spread her legs a little under the water. “I was hoping you would do a lot more than look, my Lord. Crap, I mean Velas.”

Jeane straddled his lap in the warm water and leaned in to kiss him. Vel hungrily returned it, meeting her tongue with his own. He was running his hands up and down her wet back, she had hers tangled in his red hair. Her arousal was already really high, and Vel made the decision to not use influence for now. He was enjoying this, just two adults who were attracted to each other acting on it. The normalcy of it was refreshing. “Please, my Lord, I want you inside me.” She was back to formality, but he suspected she might be into the lord stuff, so he would allow it. “Ah, you wish for another riding lesson from the best around?” She giggled, it sounded surprisingly girly. “Yes, please, my Lord.”

Jeane lifted herself up a bit in his lap and he lined himself up with her slit. He was big, and the water would mess with her natural lubrication, so this would likely take time. He’d had a few bathtime events with Rose in this youth, so he knew the ins and outs of it well enough. Jeane tried to lower herself and moaned as his glans slowly parted her lips. “Oh, fuck. Shit. That’s big.” Vel gently rolled one of her nipples between his fingers. “Take your time, Jeane. We are in no hurry. My token is on the door, no one will enter.” Jeane frowned. “Speak for yourself, my Lord. I am in a great hurry to get this lance of yours inside of me.” She pushed herself further down, moaning again. Vel gently pulled on her nipple. “Mhm, fuck. Harder.” Wow, okay. He pinched and pulled harder. “Fuck yes. I am not fragile, my Lord. Don’t be afraid to get a little rough with me.” Vel obliged her, leaning forward and biting that same nipple. Jeane squealed. “Aiie, yes!” He slapped her ass under the water while pulling on her nipple with his teeth. Despite his manhood being only halfway inside her, Jeane came. Her climax wasn’t as explosive as those of his sisters. She lightly trembled, bucked her hips, and let out a little. “Oh!”

Vel gave her a few moments to collect herself. “Gods, my Lord. I’ve never cum that fast before Wow.” Vel smiled at her. “Now think about how it will feel when I’m actually all the way inside you and really fucking you.” Jeane groaned. “Shit. Fuck it, hesitation is for the weak.” She pushed herself down the remaining half of his shaft, shrieking as she did. He could see the pain in her mind but was able to see that it fed into her pleasure. This girl liked a bit of pain, how delightful. He reached up a hand to roughly grab her hair and yank on her head. “Ready to get fucked by the most highborn dick you’ll ever take?” Jeane’s eyes practically sparkled. “Fuck yes.”

There were loud splashes as Jeane bounced in Vel’s lap, coupled with louds shrieks from Jeane as Vel pulled her hair and scratched her back. “Oh shiiiit. HARDER! HARDER MY LOOOORD!” She was cumming again already, more violently this time. Vel didn’t let up one bit, still thrusting into her and yanking on that short blonde hair. He could tell she loved it. “Yes! Give it to me, my Lord. Let me have it, I can handle it!” She really could. He moved the hand that had been clawing at her back down below the water and under her, then lightly pinched her taint. Jeane shrieked and immediately had her third climax. “Oh fuck, my Lord. I wish I had dared to do this earlier.” Vel moved his index finger to her asshole and, without any warmup, shoved it all the way in. Jeane screamed, it sounded lovely. He started pumping his finger in and out of her while he upped the pace of his thrusts and yanked on her hair with renewed vigor. “FUCK! You’re going to make me fucking cum again my LOOOOOORD!” her fourth climax arrived, and Vel let himself go too, filling up the gorgeous warrior with his noble seed.