[#Warning!!!]
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Reinhard sprinted with his earth dragon as fast as he could in this dark forest. He already scouts around the Lifaus Highway after receiving an order from his master. Just for extra precautions, she said.
Suddenly, a rustle ahead caught his attention. He signaled to his dragon, which slowed its pace, its large claws digging into the earth. Reinhard dismounted with practiced grace and walked toward the cause of those sounds.
Once he found the target, he saw a gorgeous young man—around his age—curling into a tiny ball on the ground. His black hair twitched along the gentle breeze, making Reinhard couldn't help but remind it to Kyoko's black hair.
But all those images were destroyed when he found the young man's blue eyes in tears. The young man looks at him, his eyes widened open as if he was shocked, surprised, and disbelief by Reinhard's presence.
"Are you okay, young man?" The Sword Saint asked with a soft and gentle tone mixed with concerns.
The young man parted his lips, trying to answer the question, but instantly closed them when he was unable to let it out.
"I see." Reinhard understand it. When someone cries, sometimes they can't talk due to a sore throat. So, he decided to take the first move.
He moved to the young man and kneeled one leg on the ground before extending his palm to him to offer help. He smiled to comfort all the pain in this young man's eyes.
"Tell me, what could I help you?"
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Returning to the Crusch's expedition team, currently sprinting at high speed as if they were rushed somewhere, Reinhard saw the different amount of people from behind. He sprinted his earth dragon closer to Crush while the young man named Castor hugged him from behind.
"Crusch-sama!! What's happening here?"
"The Archbishops from Witch's Cult just attacked us! Right now, we have to go to the capital as fast as we can!! All of our expedition members are injured!" Crusch shouted due to the strong wind, but she never stopped her earth dragon speed.
"What about Lady Kyoko!?"
"She in her carriage!! She forbid anyone to enter except you! She suffers the most damage among us!"
"Thank you for the information! I will bring Lady Kyoko back to my estate! You may leave us!" Reinhard nodded before slowly his earth dragon to match the pace of the mentioned carriage. He caught sight of Helias, Kyoko's earth dragon, who dipped his head in a subtle bow before stopped pull the carriage forward.
The Sword Saint's earth dragon stops its track before he dismounts and places the holder to Castor.
"You'll be going to my manor first. My earth dragon knows the way—just follow it," Reinhard said softly, his voice calm and reassuring. "There will be an old woman there named Carol. She'll help you with anything you need. Just ask her."
Castor nodded his head without any answer. He also has questions but in this situation? He better keep it until everything becomes calm. The Earth Dragon turned and ran in the direction of Astrea's manor.
Reinhard twisted his body to the carriage, standing in front of the door as he knocked slightly to give a signal to the resident inside this vehicle.
Knock! Knock!
"Lady Kyoko, it's me. Reinhard."
Nothing.
There's no answer from inside.
As if there's none in there.
Is she injured too much that she is unable to speak? Or is she losing too much blood that her body becomes weaker?
His chest tightened with concern. He can't feel but anxious about the possibility happens to his master. He should know that this will happen if he leaves from her side. He should decline when his master dispatches him to scout around here.
"Mi... lady?"
He called again. Worried. The blood rushed to his head; he felt fear. A fear that his master will lose her life.
Crusch said she was injured and refused to get healed as she isolated herself in this carriage.
How long did she isolate herself?
"R-Rein..."
Just a small voice. A small voice that couldn't finish his own name. Just a small already gives him a huge hope, a possibility that his master is still alive.
"Milady! Are you okay?"
No response. He doesn't have any choice. He needs to enter.
"Milady. I'm going to enter."
As soon as Reinhard stepped into the carriage, his breath caught in his throat as his eyes widened in disbelief at the scene before him. He couldn't believe what he actually saw, his own master... Kyoko...
She sits on the floor, without pants and only wearing her turtleneck shirt. Her finger ran between her legs, which shaking and trembling for sensations. Her lips parted, sticking out her tongue as a soft blush crept across her cheeks.
Her hair tumbled in wild, untamed waves around her shoulders, each strand whispering of passion and mystery as it fell over her shoulder. Her eyes turned hazy, clouded by the strong feeling from her body as if she were in her own world.
The Sword Saint was stunned by her appearance, 'Fuck, that's so beautiful.'
"M-Milady—!!!?"
Before the Sword Saint could finish his words, his arm was caught and pulled into the inside carriage instantly. The door was locked by a loud lick.
Thud!!
The back of the head was bumped to the floor. He can't process the situation, but he knows something worse is going to happen when he sees Kyoko start rubbing herself against him.
Her small, cute arse, was gridding softly against his member, seeking pleasure more and more. Her breathless sounds hit against his ears whispering sexy, desperate gasp for his attention.
"W-Wait..." Reinhard's voice faltered as he brought a trembling hand to his mouth. A warmth bloomed across his cheeks, flushing them a deep shade of crimson. His heart stuttered in his chest, caught between awe and disbelief.
Kyoko seems in her world. She doesn't even realize what's happening when she is using the right hand as support. Her fingers slid underneath his clothes, trailing gently across his chest before coming to rest on the firm lines of his abdomen.
Her lips brushed against his ear, nibbling it for excitement. Her other fingers started to move into the below, more below than her own abdomen, until she reached between her legs. Soft and gentle, she rubbed it against her sensitive clit, rewarding his knight with a loud muffle.
"Nghh..."
Eager, she brought two fingers between her slipping folds, stroking for more pleasure before pushing it into the entrance, dripping with wetness. She can feel the way her fingers fill against her walls, making them clenched more for needs.
As she enters her finger in and out with rough rhythms, she's shameless moaning against her innocent knight. The fingertips hit right on her spot, making her body spamming in an instant. The pace became faster than usual as she ignored the pain and enjoyed the pleasure that was given to her.
Then, she feels something poked against her arse.
For a moment, time seemed to still around him—the world falling away, leaving only the vision before him. It was too much, too sudden, too beautiful. He couldn't speak, couldn't move, only stand there as his emotions swelled like a rising tide, crashing silently behind wide, astonished eyes.
His eyes meet hers.
The eyes of a predator.
She licked her bottom lips to show how hungry she was, hungry for him.
More specifically, her eyes focused on his reaction.
He was crying, tears streaming down his face, his body shaking with a mixture of shock and overwhelming emotion. His eyes widened open, followed by dilated and hazy eyes. Breathless, shocked, surprised, helpless. Also, desire.
The experience had taken him completely by surprise, filling him with a sense of depth and vulnerability he hadn't expected.
"Ha!"
Kyoko laughed.
She mocked this man's current expression.
"Getting hard by only watching a girl masturbating on top of you?"
Virgin.
His reaction is too innocent.
As a man, shouldn't he already know about this? He should seek pleasure at this age. But, since his reaction was too cute, Kyoko couldn't help but want to push this lonely bird into her own nest and devour it for herself.
"I-I'm sorry—Nghh!!?"
Kyoko straddled her poor knight into the right position. Now, her pussy was pressed against his poked hard length under his trousers. From this view, she could see how hard and delicious he would be. If she could, she wanted to take him already.
Pulling those damn fabric, devouring that ravishing member, and keeping it inside her all time.
Ahhh... Just thinking it already made her walls tighten.
She pulled out her fingers before she started gridding her needy pussy against his poked hardness. Smooth yet sensually, she whined as her sensitive clit rubbed it roughly. The pain would be great for the first time, but Kyoko preferred it because she found it pleasurable.
Maybe she's actually masochistic. Or maybe not?
Her slicks dripped from her folds, wetting right on top of his poked member. Kyoko felt desperate; she wanted to feel it, a hard, big thing hitting her G-spot without mercy again and again until she screamed out of her lungs.
But,
"Kyoko."
A hand touched both of her shoulders and stopped her movements. She could hear his voice, deeper and filled with desire, as he sat up from the floor. His right hand moved to her waist while his left hand cupped her cheeks gently.
"Can you hear me?"
Kyoko nodded confusedly. Since her man suddenly acted like this, serious and did not blush anymore, he definitely wanted a sober conversation instead of drunk words from her.
"Good. Do you remember who I am?"
"Rein....hard..." She answered lowly.
"Do you know where we are?"
Kyoko shook her head. She unconsciously wrapped both of her arms around his neck and whispered in a seductive voice closer to his face, "I don't know, but I want you."
"Take a deep breath and try to relax, Kyoko. What you're hoping for will come when your mind is at ease. So please calm your heart first."
A bit surprised. She didn't know that this virgin knight, who blushed so hard like a girl falling in love for the first time, could act so calmly.
"What the heck?" Kyoko refused to believe what kind of reaction she get from him. It's not as she expected. She wrapped both of her arms around her neck, almost closing the distance between their lips.
Reinhard didn't flinch. He didn't blush, didn't stammer, didn't even look away. Instead, his gaze held steady, stoic yet filled with a warm eyes.
Kyoko blinked, thrown off. Where's the shy smile earlier? The panic? Even a nervous gulp? She could feel her heart pounding faster—more from confusion now than anything else.
"You... I thought you would be... Did I turn your off—You know," She mumbled nonsense, narrowing her eyes. "React."
"I am reacting," Reinhard said softly, his hands resting lightly at her waist. "Just… differently than you imagined."
Kyoko pulled back a little, just enough to search his face. Then she laughed before cupped both of his cheeks, "What a professional knight we have here. Try to hide that flirty face after see all of this?"
"I'm used to being the one caught off guard," he said. "But this time, I saw it coming."
She stared at him for a beat, then scowled. "That's so uncool."
A faint smile tugged at his lips, "Is it?"
Without a warning, he crushed his lips against hers, a kiss full of longing and fire.
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