Zaine Part 9

The first rays of sunlight crept through the window, rousing me from my deep sleep. As I slowly opened my eyes, the memories of last night's passionate encounter with Zaine flooded back into my mind, causing a mixture of emotions to swirl within me. I glanced over at her, still naked and entwined with me, already awake, just looking at me.

"Good morning," She murmured, her violet eyes meeting mine as she stretched languidly beside me. She seemed completely unfazed by our nudity and the intimacy we had shared last night, while I couldn't help but feel a little nervous about what this meant for us going forward. Would our relationship change? Did she expect anything more from me?

"M-Morning," I replied hesitantly, trying to shake off my concerns for the moment.

Zaine stood up, leaving me, and began to stretch, letting me see her naked body clearly, much clearer now with the morning light compared to the night before—the traces of all the sex we had marked on her body just like mine.

"We should probably get cleaned up before Sunshine wakes up and finds us like this," I said without being able to take my eyes off her crotch.

"Mmm... Good idea," Zaine agreed, sitting up and stretching again, her full breasts rising and falling enticingly with the movement. I couldn't help but steal another glance at her body, remembering the way it felt beneath my hands and against my lips.

"Let's head to the lake," I suggested, forcing myself to focus on the task at hand, "We can take a quick swim and wash off."

"Sounds perfect," Zaine said with a smile, her eyes sparkling mischievously as she stood up and reached for her clothes. It was clear that she wasn't bothered by our intimate activities or the potential consequences they could have on our partnership.

As we dressed and prepared to leave, I couldn't help but wonder what lay ahead for us. My past experiences with betrayal had left me wary of getting too close to anyone, yet there was something about Zaine that made me want to trust her. I want more of her.

We made our way to the nearby lake, guided by the sound of a small waterfall that fed into the clear, inviting water. This place really looks the same as it did when I lived here. I'm glad at least this place wasn't destroyed.

"Wow, this place is beautiful," Zaine marveled as she took in the scene before us.

"Isn't it?" I replied, still unable to shake the feeling of wonder and anticipation that had been building inside me since we woke up.

As we shed our clothes again and waded into the cool water, I couldn't help but admire how Zaine's body moved gracefully through the water, her long purple hair fanned out like a mermaid's tail. Her naked form brought back memories of our heated passion from the night before, and I could feel my body responding to her presence.

"Darx, come here," Zaine beckoned, her voice sultry and inviting. She swam closer, her naked body gliding effortlessly through the water toward me. As we moved closer together, our bodies touched, sending shivers down my spine. Our eyes locked, and I felt myself drawn to her lips, wanting nothing more than to taste her again.

Unable to resist any longer, I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her against me and capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Zaine responded eagerly, wrapping her legs around my hips and pressing her breasts against my chest.

"Darx... I want you again," Zaine whispered breathlessly as our lips parted, her eyes filled with desire and need. I couldn't deny the craving that roared within me, urging me to take her right there in the water.

Our bodies pressed together, and I could feel the heat of her pussy against my now-erect cock. With a growl of lust, I positioned myself at her entrance, and slowly, I pushed inside her. The sensation of the cool water combined with the warmth of Zaine's tight pussy enveloped my cock was intoxicating.

"Ohh, Darx..." Zaine moaned, her fingers digging into my shoulders as I began to move within her, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through our bodies.

"Zaine," I groaned in response as we found a rhythm, our bodies moving together in perfect harmony. The sensations were amplified by the water surrounding us, adding weightlessness and freedom that heightened our passion even further.

As we continued to have sex in the water, I reveled in the feeling of Zaine's wet body against mine, the way her breasts pressed against my chest, and the sounds of her moans mixed with the splashes of the water. Every stroke, every touch, and every kiss felt so good. I trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobe before moving down to her breasts. I lowered my head to her left breast, searching for her nipple with my mouth, and upon finding it, I began to suck and lick. Zaine's fingers tangled in my hair as I lavished attention on her breasts, switching between them until they were both hardened peaks. Her breathing became more erratic, and I could feel her walls clenching around me as she neared orgasm. With a growl of determination, I grasped onto Zaine's hips and began thrusting harder and faster into her.

"Darx...I'm close," Zaine gasped, her hands roaming over my back as she held onto me tightly. With one final thrust, she cried out my name as she reached peak pleasure, her orgasm taking over her body.

Feeling Zaine tighten around me was too much for me to handle; with a few more hard thrusts, I followed her over the edge into bliss.

As we both caught our breath, I couldn't help but be entranced by Zaine's beauty.

"Let's get out of the water," I suggested gently, taking her hand as we made our way to the shore of the lake.

She pushed me down on the soft grass, getting on top of me. She looked down at me with those mesmerizing purple eyes, her lips slightly parted as she panted from our previous exertions.

"You are still hard rock," She said, lowering herself onto my cock. As I entered her once more, I noticed how her body trembled slightly with anticipation. I placed my arms at her waist, guiding her hips as she began to move up and down in a tantalizing rhythm. Zaine was enjoying the moment, moving her hips circularly, stimulating my cock.

"Zaine, you feel so good," I said, my hands exploring the curve of her hips and buttocks.

After a while, I helped Zaine off my lap before repositioning her on all fours. I knelt behind her, admiring the sight of her perfectly round ass and glistening pussy. Taking hold of her hips, I thrust into her once more, eliciting a gasp from her lips.

"AHHH!" She breathed, pushing back against me as I began to fuck her doggy style. The primal nature of our position only heightened my arousal, and I knew we were both fast approaching another climax.

"Darx, don't stop!" Zaine moaned, her fingers digging into the soft earth below us. As I increased the pace of my thrusts, I could sense Zaine's body tensing up, signaling her impending orgasm.

"Come for me, Zaine," I growled, gripping her hips tightly as I drove deeper into her. With a scream of ecstasy, she reached her peak once more, her entire body shuddering with pleasure. The sensation of her tightening around me was enough to send me spiraling over the edge as well. My vision blurred as I emptied myself into her, our bodies trembling together in unison.

As we slowly came down from our high, I gently pulled out of Zaine and collapsed beside her on the grass. Our breathing was ragged, our bodies slick with sweat and desire. We lay there, taking in the warmth of the sun and the afterglow of our passion.

"Darx," Zaine panted, turning to face me with a seductive smile, "That was... incredible."

I couldn't help but return her grin, my chest still heaving from the intensity of our lovemaking, "You're amazing, Zaine," I replied, brushing a strand of damp purple hair from her forehead, "Let's go clean ourselves off in the lake," I suggested after a few minutes, still feeling the remnants of our passion clinging to our bodies.

Zaine nodded in agreement, and we slowly rose to our feet, hand in hand. As we made our way back into the water, I couldn't help but steal glances at Zaine's beautiful naked form – her hourglass figure, her large breasts swaying gently with each step, her long legs gracefully carrying her across the shoreline.

Entering the cool water, we began to wash away the evidence of our lustful encounter. As we playfully splashed one another, I marveled at how something as simple as bathing together felt so intimate and sensual.

"Darx," Zaine murmured softly, her violet eyes meeting mine, "Promise me that whatever happens, we'll always be honest with each other."

"Of course, Zaine," I replied without hesitation, my resolve to protect her and discover the truth about myself only strengthened by the bond we'd shared, "We're in this together. No secrets, no lies."

With a nod of understanding and a tender smile, Zaine leaned in to kiss me again, sealing our promise.

After cleaning our bodies and getting dressed, we walked back to the mansion where surely Sunshine wouldn't be waiting in a bad mood, asking where we were.

"Where the hell have you two been?" Sunshine's high-pitched voice rang out as soon as she saw us arrive at the mansion. Her small hands were planted firmly on her hips, and her wings quivered in irritation.

"Uh, we just went for a walk," I lied, avoiding eye contact.

"Really? A walk? It better not have been some demon-human sex adventure," Sunshine retorted, narrowing her eyes at us suspiciously.

"You are not as innocent as I thought," Zaine said, her tone measured and assertive.

"Don't forget that I travel for months with the whores Namy and Usofra," Sunshine huffed, seeming to accept our explanation for now, "Whatever, just don't go disappearing like that again. And I'm hungry."

"Okay, okay, I'll prepare the food," I replied.

Having said that, I started preparing breakfast, giving Sunshine her fruits so that she would start eating and her bad mood would go away. Zaine, for her part, leaned against a nearby wall, watching me intently.

"Once we've finished eating, we should discuss our plans," I suggested.

"Agreed," Zaine replied, "Our main objective was to find a safe place to hide, and we've found that in your abandoned village. But what now? We need to find a way to return my memory."

"True," I said, pausing momentarily to gather my thoughts.

Zaine and I ate a soup I had prepared and meat I had hunted the day before. Once we finished, we sat down to discuss our plans for the future.

"Darx, do you have any ideas about what to do?" Zaine asked, her piercing eyes locked on mine.

I sighed, running a hand through my hair, "It will be difficult for me to research someone who could help us since I am a wanted criminal," I admitted, "But I do have a friend I trust who is possibly in the city of Riledo named Ryul. Maybe with his help, we can achieve something."

"Ryul?" Zaine repeated, her curiosity piqued, "Are you sure he is trustworthy? And how could he help us?"

"Ryul is a good friend. The last thing I heard about him was that he had a mission to help the princess, so I don't think he was sent to the border to face the demons. Or at least I hope so," I explained, "Ryul maybe can help us investigate in the city for an adventurer with a skill or some method that can help you recover your memory. The only thing I can think of at the moment is to send a letter to Ryul at the guild in hopes that he will receive it."

"Is it safe?" Zaine asked, her tone cautious yet assertive.

"I'm not entirely sure," I admitted, "But it's the only option I can think of."

Zaine studied me for a moment. Finally, she nodded in agreement, "Very well. Let's proceed with your plan, Darx."

"Understand," I replied, "I'll write the letter."

Hours later, I sat at the small wooden table in our makeshift home, carefully penning words onto a piece of parchment. To ensure its secrecy, I devised a hidden message that only Ryul would understand, knowing how well we know each other. The message revealed that it was from me and that we were hiding in my village, which is close to the town where he grew up, and we met for the first time. I wrote about the urgency of meeting us and the importance of discretion. My mind raced with the potential consequences if the letter fell into the wrong hands. But I knew that there was no other way.

With the letter complete, I sealed it with wax. That night, I explained to Zaine and Sunshine my intentions to go to a nearby village that had not been destroyed so that they could send the letter to the capital.

"Don't take too long," Zaine urged as I prepared for my journey.

"I know," I reassured her, "I'll use the flying monster to go to a nearby village. I should be back tomorrow."

Sunshine fluttered her wings excitedly, her green hair bouncing with each movement, "Good luck, Darx!" She chirped, her high-pitched voice betraying no hint of worry.

I climbed onto the back of the flying monster, feeling its powerful muscles tense beneath me in anticipation. As we soared into the night sky, I looked back one last time, hoping this plan would work.

The next afternoon, I returned after sending the letter. As I descended, Sunshine and Zaine were waiting for me; their faces lit up with joy upon seeing my safe return.

"Darx!" Sunshine squealed, darting through the air to greet me, "You're back!"

"I am," I confirmed, dismounting from the beast with a smile, "I sent the letter. Now, we just have to wait."

Zaine crossed her arms over her chest, "I'm glad you made it back safely," She said, "Let's hope your friend gets the message."

"Indeed," I agreed.

As night fell upon the ruined village, Zaine and I found ourselves alone in the quiet darkness.

"Darx," Zaine whispered, her fingers brushing against mine as she drew closer to me. My body responded instinctively, drawn to her irresistible allure.

Our lips met as our bodies entwined; we explored each other with a hunger that could never be satisfied. Zaine's breath hitched as I pressed myself deeper into her, the sensation of our union sending waves of pleasure coursing through us both. She wrapped her legs around my waist, urging me on, her nails digging into my back as we lost ourselves in the ecstasy of the moment.

"Mnahhhh...." She moaned as my cock penetrated her vagina.

"Z-Zaine," I gasped, feeling my control slipping away as our bodies moved in perfect harmony, our hearts beating wildly in unison.

At that moment, all the pain, fear, and uncertainty of our lives seemed to vanish, replaced by pure pleasure. A pleasure that we continued for the rest of the night.

A couple of weeks had passed since the night I sent the letter, and I found myself alone in a clearing where I usually trained. Sweat dripped from my brow as I practiced, trying to replicate the mysterious skill that had saved me during my fight against Duke Vanth. Frustration gnawed at me, and I had no idea how I did it or what happened; I couldn't do it again.

"Darx," Zaine's voice called out, her presence cutting through my concentration. She approached me with a curious gaze, "How is your training going?"

I sighed, running a hand through my sweat-soaked hair, "Not well," I admitted, sheathing my sword, "I still can't replicate what I did in that fight."

"The teleportation you mentioned?" Zaine asked, her tone both assertive and concerned.

"Yeah. During the battle, Duke Vanth unleashed a dark beam at me," I explained, my mind racing back to the life-or-**** moment, "Somehow, I teleported out of harm's way. But it's not a skill I've ever had. I don't know how it happened. In fact, I thought skills like that were impossible to do. According to what I read several years ago, only the royalty of [Zrephia] were thought to be able to use space-time magic."

"Curious," Zaine mused, tapping one slender finger against her chin, her split horn casting a shadow over her face, "But you said someone else used this same skill?"

"Right," I nodded, "Eldrin... who supposedly came from the ancient city of Zrephia. He ended up as Dagrol's puppet, but he used that same teleportation ability in front of me."

"You have told me a lot about that city of [Zrephia] and the strange connections you have with it, such as the color of your eyes and now that skill you used; however, what seems most curious to me is that you can also use demonic energy," Zaine said, her eyes narrowing thoughtfully, "You are a mess."

"Hahahaha! I now...," I conceded, "But until we find a way to restore your memories, I don't see how we can uncover the truth."

Just as I finished speaking, Zaine's eyes widened slightly, "Darx, someone is approaching."

I tensed, immediately sensing it as well. Grabbing my sword, I prepared for a possible confrontation. Within seconds, Sunshine flitted towards us.

"Guys, someone's coming!" She chimed in, her high-pitched voice filled with urgency.

We stood our ground, my grip on my two swords tight as anticipation coursed through me. The tension was palpable, and I could see the same determination in Zaine's eyes that mirrored my own.

As the footsteps grew closer, we braced ourselves for whoever it was coming from the trees. Suddenly, the suspense was cut when Ryul, my trusted friend, appeared before us.

"Darx! I finally found you!"

"Ryul!"

Relief washed over me, but it was short-lived. My heart skipped a beat as I saw that Ryul wasn't alone. Next to him was someone I had never imagined seeing.

"A-Amelia!?"