Dagan felt an intense sexual desire for the first time in ages. His lower abdomen and his erection–no, his whole body– seemed as if it were about to boil over. Normally, demons and half-demons should have excellent control over their sexual urges, but at that moment, he couldn’t control them at all. Well… Dagan thought it was hardly surprising.
Even though the husband pair had only just become aware of their feelings, they were already married in mutual love.
His partner was on the bed, writhing with a mix of joy and bashfulness while waiting for him, eager to transform himself into a provocative figure and boldly express his earnest feelings.
Even a dried‑up spring would burst forth again.
Under the warm, amber glow of the magical lamp, the thin silk exuded a bewitching allure. Draped in it, Lunarsion’s body was pale, pristine white, with supple muscles rippling beneath the surface. Combined with his long platinum hair, his entire form seemed to glow with radiance. Come to think of it, even as his guard knight, it was the first time Dagan had seen him dressed in almost nothing more than what could pass for underwear.
Intently gazing at him, Dagan pinned him down. Sliding his hand beneath the thin silk, he caressed Lunarsion’s back and the nape of his neck while kissing him deeply. Perhaps from the tension, his skin– damp with a light sheen of sweat– was smooth and exquisitely inviting to the touch. As their bodies pressed against each other, their groins brushed together, producing lewd sounds that only served to heighten their lust.
He sweetly nibbled on his lips taking care not to injure them with his pointed canines. After savoring the taste for a while, when he beckoned with the tip of his tongue, the obedient lips invited Dagan’s tongue. Their tongues intertwined as they licked each other’s teeth and upper jaws, and swallowed their mixed saliva. Lunarsion’s saliva–could it have been an illusion?– tasted sweet.
“Daga… ngh… ah… nngh… ha…I’m… coming… ugh…!”
Didn’t he even know how to catch his breath? Dagan thought hazily, half amused and half turned on. Furthermore, Dagan’s hips grew heavy, and his erection was nearly bursting. Despite all this, his rationality had not yet died.
“Breathe through your nose… Yes, that’s it. You’re doing well. Good job, Lunarsion”
While complimenting him and planting kisses on his cheek, Dagan’s affectionate gesture was received by Lunarsion, who, with a dreamy expression, pressed his own lips against Dagan’s.
“…How adorable.”
He continued to lavish caresses on the pressed lips. Gradually, Lunarsion’s tongue began to move more freely, and his hips swayed even more intensely. Dagan’s erection, pressed against his abdomen, was nearing its limit. Dagan recalled the techniques once employed on him by a prostitute. While maintaining their kiss, he extended both hands towards Lunarsion’s crotch.
“Huh? Ah, ahhhh…! Mnn! Nnghh!”
Dagan wrapped Lunarsion’s penis in thin silk, gently grasping its shaft. Then, with the palm of his other hand, he caressed the glans in circular motions. Lunarsion moaned and writhed with intense passion. The moment Dagan deepened the kiss in a way that robbed Lunarsion of his moans, he ejaculated.
“Nn! Ngh…!”
While listening to his muffled voice, Dagan rubbed his penis–covered with both semen and thin silk. He thoroughly savored the sight of Lunarsion being thrown into disarray by overwhelming pleasure, and he released both his lips and his penis.
“Haa…! Haa, haa… haa… ah, Daga…”
“You came a lot.”
Dagan had Lunarsion’s semen clinging to his hand as he flaunted it. Lunarsion lowered his eyes in embarrassment. Dagan then delivered words straight from his heart,
“I’m not teasing you. I’m happy—I’m glad that I can make you feel good.”
Tears trickled from Lunarsion’s pale blue eyes. Now that he thought about it, he realized there was one more thing that needed to be expressed in words.
“I like you too. I love you. …It all happened rather haphazardly, but I’m glad we got married.”
“…Yeah. I’m happy too.”
Lunarsion, crying, clung to Dagan.
“I also want to make you feel good…”
Lunarsion slid his body down, burying his face in Dagan’s groin. Without giving Dagan any time to stop him, he opened his mouth and, with his hand, put the pointed tip in.
“…! Lunarsion…!”
He made soft ‘chu, chu’ sounds as he caressed with his clumsy lips and tongue. Swaying his hips seductively, as if overcome with excitement, the young and beautiful Lunarsion served desperately – aroused by the very act of serving, Dagan couldn’t help but ejaculate.
“Wait!… Ugh…!”
In a panic, Dagan pulled it out of his mouth and spurted it all over the bed. Since it had been quite a while since he’d last ejaculated, it was abundant and thick. The very thought of it having entered Lunarsion’s mouth made him shudder.
“…Wh, why?…I was happy.”
Lunarsion, his mouth dripping with pre-cum and saliva, cast a thick, fervent gaze at the semen. Even the pre-cum alone must have had quite an effect on him. The penis that had just ejaculated was now completely erect again.
Dagan was also tempted to flirt, but he held it in with sheer willpower.
“Sorry. I should have told you. My semen is different from that of humans.”
The semen of Dagan, a half-demon, possessed aphrodisiac properties and the ability to transform bodies to be more receptive to sex. He could adjust its potency to a certain extent on his own, but when aroused, control became difficult. Therefore, Dagan had only ever had sex with either experts accustomed to demon and half-demon partners or with sex maniacs well-versed in indulging such a level of play.
After the explanation ended, Lunarsion blinked and blushed.
“…I already knew. Ever since I realized that I loved you, I’ve done a lot of research… I’m prepared. …I’m also ready to accept it.”
Dagan’s already battered rationality began to waver. Lunarsion continued,
“I’m even happier about that. It means you haven’t had a lover or partner, right? …Me neither. We’re both first-timers.”
Even words, that if spoken by someone else, would come off as too calculated and off-putting were entirely different when Lunarsion speaks them. His rationality collapsed with an audible sound. He wanted to immediately pry open that white ass, tease it, and thrust into it. Even if he did, Lunarsion would accept him. His semen would be of great assistance, transforming his body into one that could not live without Dagan.
Still, Dagan barely managed to hold on to his sanity.
“I understand. But if we rush too much right from the beginning, who knows what negative effects there might be. Let’s take it slowly.”
“Yeah… I’ll leave it to Dagan.”
Lunarsion followed Dagan’s lead and changed his posture. He placed a cushion under his chest, and assumed an all-fours position with his butt thrust out. Dagan removed the thin silk that was thoroughly soaked with sweat and semen, and caressed and kneaded his exposed buttocks. Though his butt was slender, its shape was pleasing, and above all, the way his hole twitched in response to Dagan’s caresses further stoked the flames of his desire.
He touched him carefully so as not to cause hurt. He was already wet, probably because he had prepped himself beforehand. His fingertip sunk in a little, only going to the first finger joint, but Dagan couldn’t move it any further so he pulled it out.
“Ahh… haa… haa…”
It seemed he was prepared, but Lunarsion’s hole was still tight and narrow. For today, Dagan decided to fondle it with his fingers, teaching his body that it felt good.
Dagan grabbed his thin white waist and rubbed his stiff cock against his ass crack. The semen and pre-cum he had ejaculated earlier made a lewd noise.
“Are you sure? I’m going to reshape your body until you can feel good here.”
Even at this point, Dagan was a coward. He wanted so badly to reshape Lunarsion’s body, to split him open with his hardness, to make him drown in pleasure, but he was terrified of being rejected. Lunarsion laughed at his indecisiveness.
“That’s fine. I… will accept you here… I want us to feel good together.”
Dagan came in an instant. Semen spurted down Lunarsion’s back and onto his ass, dripping down to his clenching hole. His second time coming was even thicker than the first time, and he coated his finger with it, inserting it into Lunarsion’s tight hole.
To let him get used to it, he didn’t force his finger in too far, but instead moved his finger in and out, rubbing it shallowly against the flesh. The sound of squelching and their heavy breathing echoed throughout the room. Eventually, Lunarsion’s voice became intense and frenzied.
“Ahh…! It’s strange, it’s strange, it’s hot…!”
Lunarsion’s slit wriggled, swallowing Dagan’s fingers. Dagan added more semen and one more finger, kneading and plowing the inside of him. With two thick, gnarled fingers in his asshole, Lunarsion writhed in agony.
“Ahh! Not there…! Ahh! Ahh! —!”
Eventually, Lunarsion let out a high-pitched cry and semen spurted out of his penis. It seemed Dagan had guessed, solely on his knowledge, the spot that made his man get excited. He made sure to remember it.
“You were able to feel good here properly. Good job.”
He withdrew his finger and, with tenderness, embraced him from behind, but Lunarsion showed no reaction. When Dagan looked at his face, his eyes were unfocused.
(Ah. I went too far.)
Dagan heard the sound of his blood turning cold.
Author: Yohan O
A bit of this, a bit of that, a bit of everything except straight
