"Hey Danvers." Zephyr greeted him as he joined the guild. "Still working?"
"Uh-huh," Danvers nodded with a smile as he cleaned the counter. "I told Kinana to go home early. I just wanted to look familiar, that's all." She smiled sadly at him. It really has been seven years since that day almost a decade ago and the people they knew were different, but the same. "So, where's Astoria?"
"Well, she came home after we got back from work." Zephyr informed him, thanking him and taking the offered drink. At times like this, he wondered if he would ever see Zed again, hoping he would find him alive.
"How did she react?" Danvers asked, placing the cloth under the counter. She then left the bar and sat on the stool next to Zephyr. "It must be painful to know that her father passed away."
"She accepted it as it is, I think." Zephyr replied while Danvers listened carefully. "She felt at odds with her father's death, but she told me that she is fine with it ... if we had arrived a month earlier ... they could at least have reconciled with each other."
Danvers leaned over to Zephyr, leaning on his shoulder and tilted his head next to his. "She is very strong ... stronger than me, Zephyr, when Larissa died." It was good for Danvers to have someone like Zephyr to support himself, a pity that he was already stuck between Astoria and Larissa.
"It is natural to feel depressed from time to time, Danvers." Zephyr admitted, he felt bad too, but he doesn't have time for that. Stepping in a corner was something he did as a kid, when all he did was fight, but things are different now that he has people who trust him.
"So, what is Agatha still doing here?" Zephyr asked as he looked at the table where the said woman was sprawled on top. Three large bottles of sake covered the table top and barrels of alcohol around it. "Is she drunk?"
Danvers sat down and rested his head on his palm. "Poor girl, Nicolas said to stay behind and stop chasing him when he realized she was following you." She really wanted the two to become a couple and hoped that Agatha's efforts would be rewarded and she would make Nicolas notice her.
"Nicolas is certainly cold for scolding you like that." Zephyr said looking at Agatha. If it were him, he would just tell her to go out and be with him normally. The more, the better is what he would say.
"I'm sure he meant it in a good way. I think she put up with more than I expected." Danvers defended while Zephyr scoffed. Danvers simply shook his head with a smile knowing that no matter how much animosity Zephyr shows against Nicolas, they would always be friends. "You could take her upstairs and let her sleep here for the night." She got up and prepared to leave.
"Ok. Be careful, Danvers." Zephyr replied with a smile. He nodded to Danvers one last time before she closed the door and started the journey home.
Zephyr got up and walked towards Agatha. He put his hand on her shoulder and gave the sleeping woman a little shake. "Hey, Agatha, wake up." He continued to shake her until she finally woke up.
Agatha slowly raised her head to see Zephyr's smiling face. "Zephyr ... why are you here?" She asked before scanning the dimly lit corridor.
Zephyr took the empty chair across from her and sat across from her. "Since my house is in ruins, the old man allowed me to stay here in the guild to sleep." He wondered why everyone else's house was kept intact, except for his.
"I see ... Agatha should be leaving then." Agatha got up slowly, but before she could leave her chair, Zephyr grabbed her wrist. "Zephyr ...?"
"Stay ..." Zephyr said briefly, confusing Agatha, who did what she asked. "You shouldn't be leaving after having a drink with Rebecca." It was a valid and lame excuse, since she is a magician-a powerful magician-but her life could end if Danvers found out that he allowed her to leave in that state.
"Agatha would be fine on her own, Zephyr." Agatha reasoned, but remained seated. Somehow, going back to her room on the Scarlet Hill, where it's full of images of Nicolas, doesn't look as attractive as it used to be.
"I know, but it's still dangerous out there." Zephyr countered and saw the offended look on Agatha's face. "Not for you, but for those stupid enough to upset you."
Agatha nodded in understanding. It would have been bad if she attacked one of the irritating Council members and caused Master more problems. "Agatha thanks you for your concern, Zephyr." He nodded and silence once again permeated the small corridor.
Silence was not something Zephyr got along with or what he is good at, and the moment it became unbearable, he started going out only to Agatha to stop him with a question.
"Is Agatha beautiful, Zephyr?" Agatha asked suddenly. She didn't know why she asked him. Maybe because he was a friend and rival to Nicolas, because he is her rival's partner in love or she was looking for a guy who would tell her that she is, in fact, pretty or beautiful.
"Of course, you are beautiful, Agatha!" Zephyr replied with a start. "Did someone tell you that you are ugly or something?" He found it strange that all the magi he knows are beautiful and tasty. He didn't realize that it was the first time that he praised a woman, not even Astoria who always asked about her appearance.
"Thank you, Zephyr." Agatha smiled brightly. Zephyr was not someone who lied; he was true and honest, although Astoria protested Agatha's clean image of Zephyr. "Agatha doesn't know why Nicolas-sama ignores Agatha's advances. You said that Agatha is beautiful, Trevor-sama says that Agatha is also beautiful." She then holds her breasts in front of Zephyr, who remained unmoved. "Should Agatha dress sexier?"
Zephyr had the decency to blush as he tilts his head to the side. He doesn't really understand why women are so aware of their bodies. "You are fine as you are, Agatha." He replied offhand, stunning Agatha. "Don't go dressing like Astoria, no one notices your 1,000 Knull sex appeal." He really felt sorry for the blonde, as he never saw any man fall in love with her appearance.
"1,000 Knull sex appeal?" Agatha repeated as Zephyr told her the story of how Astoria only got a 1,000 Knull discount as a discount on a 100,000 Knull gold card when she tried to seduce the store owner. It was Agatha's day to discover that no one is attracted to her love rival, but that left Zephyr. "What about you, Zephyr? Don't you find Astoria attractive?" What was she thinking by asking Zephyr about what he thinks about Astoria and why is she blushing and why isn't he?
"Not really. I mean, she's pretty and any decent guy would be lucky to have her as a girlfriend or something, if that's what you're asking." Zephyr replied, he never cared much about any woman's look, but if asked, a certain rider is a model that comes to mind. "Why did you ask?"
Why did she ask? Agatha wondered and somehow feared the answer. She was becoming attracted to Zephyr for her dismay and hoped it was the alcohol that was causing such thoughts. "Agatha is curious about her relationship with Astoria. Are you two… mhm… going out?" Agatha screamed in her head at what she was doing.
"Well, Astoria is almost like a little sister to me." This made Agatha hear a lot to her dismay, she was really going to come and go to Zephyr. "It is the reason why I am so comfortable with her. If I asked her out, things would be very strange between us." Zephyr said, wondering why he was talking so much, and to Agatha of all people.
It was then that Zephyr got a good look at Agatha. She is beautiful as he told her before, her white skin matched well with her eyes and deep black hair. Agatha resembled Jackie in many ways, reserved in his emotions, but goes crazy the moment they are presented with what they want. Then there is Agatha's body, and while people think that his interest in the opposite sex doesn't even exist. That's where they are wrong.
He had seen some porn magazines to get to know and appreciate a woman's body. He's just not interested in women that way, but he knows enough to know when a woman is as hot as her flames. Agatha has a body that rivaled the women of Ancana Summers and the magazines, not even her thick winter clothes could hide it. The familiar feeling of excitement became known as he continued to look at Agatha.
Agatha clenched her fist tightly. It was very frustrating for her to know that Zephyr seemed to be more open with her, unlike Nicolas. Nicolas always kept her at arm's length, never letting her get close. She wasn't blind to his discomfort when he spoke to her, or the fact that he only asks for help at work when he needs his magic - just like the invasion like Drakes' nest of fire a few years ago when he left after to get what he wanted.
Was Agatha only visible when she was needed?
"Zephyr ... it's Agatha ..." Agatha paused when a wave of melancholy and sadness washed over her. It was times like these when Agatha's doubts and insecurities appeared. If it were simply her, she would have gone to the safety of her room full of images of Nicolas and drowned her doubts and insecurities by deluding herself.
"It's raining?" Zephyr wondered when he heard the familiar sound of raindrops hitting the roof. The sound only got louder as Agatha's mood worsened, as she thought Zephyr didn't like the rain either. "If I had known it was going to rain today, then Nadejda and I could have started our weekly fishing earlier."
"Aren't you bothered by the rain?" Agatha asked, startled. It was the first time that she met someone who doesn't mind the rain, but seems to like it.
"Is something wrong with this?" Zephyr asked tilting his head as Agatha shook his head. "I kind of liked the rain, not to mention that I can catch a lot of fish when it rains." Countless memories of him and Nadejda fishing in the rain and catching tons of fish went through her head. Aside from the fact that he could dry himself effortlessly with his magic, rain for Zephyr is a good thing.
"Agatha didn't know that you like rain." Agatha murmured when a familiar feeling of warmth filled her chest. It was the same feeling she had when Nicolas saved her.
"I make." Zephyr admitted with a smile. "So, what are you going to ask me again earlier? You kind of froze in place."
Agatha froze. She didn't know that Zephyr heard him and the look of expectation on her face. To lie to him would be to betray her trust in her. So, she decided to tell the truth however embarrassing it may be. "Agatha was about to ask if she is not worthy of being loved." It was always the question she asked herself before joining Lily of Tomorrow. She had some lovers and they all left her because of her dark appearance or her magic affecting the weather.
Then she met Nicolas in the battle between her guilds. It was love at first sight for Agatha, to find him beautiful, gentle and with a magic compatible with hers. Nicolas was like the others who didn't like the rain, but he saved her when she almost gave up on herself, that no one needed a dark woman like her. After that, she thought Nicolas also felt something for her and Agatha chased him. She chased him and tried everything in her power to get her attention. Agatha tried to ignore all of her failures and always looked on the bright side, but there were times when no matter how hard she tried, her failures would slowly overtake her, and only alcohol was her escape.
"Everyone is worthy of love, Agatha." Zephyr replied. He was far from an expert on the subject, the only experience he had was with Larissa when they were younger, but that's what he learned from growing up with Zed and Ancana Summers. "Just tell me the person who made you feel this way and I will beat you up to turn you into a forgetful pile!" He lit his hands to increase the measure.
Agatha laughed at Zephyr's antics, which also made him laugh. "Thank you, Zephyr. Agatha feels better now." Agatha looked at Zephyr's carefree smile and the warm feeling returned with full force. It was the same thing she felt about Nicolas, but somehow different. When she met Nicolas and fell in love with him, she felt dizzy. It was the passion of the textbook school girls.
But with Zephyr, it seemed deeper and deeper. She never felt that way about any man, not even Nicolas. Zephyr made her feel loved and accepted that just being around him would be enough for her. Agatha looked at Zephyr once more as he played with the bottle by swinging it with his finger and the sensation never came out, it just grew.
"Zephyr ... would you comfort Agatha tonight?" Agatha proposed while Zephyr gaped at her.
"WHAT?!" Zephyr shouted as he got up and walked away from the table. Zephyr may be giving a few times, but he is not stupid. "You are asking me to comfort you as a friend, right?" He was not ready for this. Sex was the last thing that usually crossed his mind when he saw a beautiful woman, and Agatha easily fits that bill.
Agatha simply shook his head. "Agatha knows it's asking a lot from you, but that's what Agatha wants." Agatha stated as she looked Zephyr directly in the eye. Agatha wanted to take away the feeling of system from her, that Nicolas was the man for her. It will be a gift from her to Zephyr for making her feel loved and, at the end of the night, the two will have a unique memory to keep or forget.
Zephyr felt trapped by Agatha's expectant gaze. Will he do that? He told Agatha that she is beautiful and has a killer body, but ... "Aren't you in love with Nicolas?" He hoped that the mention of his rival would dissuade the woman's desire. As great as it was to play Nicolas in the face that she stole Agatha from him, there was the question of love and emotion and he didn't want to mess with these things.
"Agatha is." Agatha confirmed what made Zephyr sigh with relief. "But Agatha wants to discover something that only you can give an answer to." It seemed strange to Agatha how comfortable she was about asking Zephyr to sleep with her, with Nicolas, she couldn't even form a sentence correctly when asking or confessing to the Ice wizard.
"Will having sex with me answer a question for you?" Zephyr asked again and had to curse himself that he really liked the idea.
"Yea." Agatha nods while her expression remains the same.
Zephyr scratched his head in defeat. "OK you won." He relented and was rewarded with an Agatha smile. "Let's go up then."
Agatha nodded and followed Zephyr up the stairs, where the rooms were. Zephyr had to smile at the small room at the top of the guild that had a homey feel to it. The long Ten years may have passed and they lost their old place, but Ancana Summers is still the same.
Once inside, the two were awkward in front of each other, not knowing how to start. That was until Zephyr got tired of waiting for something to happen and dived. He stepped forward, startling Agatha with his bold move. Zephyr wrapped his arm around Agatha's waist and pulled the woman in for a kiss, her hat falling in the process.
Agatha froze for the first few seconds of the shock, feeling the electricity run through her body. Her frozen arms suddenly found their resting place on Zephyr's firm chest, where she felt her heart beating like a drum. He's as nervous as she is about what they're doing, feeling her heart beat as hard as his.
"Zephyr ..." Agatha breathed as they pulled away looking at Zephyr, meeting her gaze. "Agatha didn't know you knew how to kiss."
"Me neither." Zephyr admitted sheepishly. "I just walked in without thinking."
Agatha laughed at that, hands still pressed firmly to her chest. "It is typical of you to enter without thinking." Zephyr's heat seemed to permeate her body through the palms of his hands. Agatha leaned forward and found Zephyr's lips eagerly and showed him that she is the most experienced among them.
Agatha's hand found the zipper under the scarf that held her coat and pulled it down. Her hands roamed his lean, muscular body, opening her coat even further as she dragged herself down until her hands landed on his belt which she untied without much effort.
Zephyr released Agatha from his grip, took off his coat and returned his hand to Agatha's waist. He is still afraid to touch the woman anywhere except on her waist, which made Agatha impatient and showed Zephyr that it was okay for him to explore himself. She took Zephyr's hand and placed it on his chest.
Agatha expected Zephyr to timidly meet her gaze, but instead, he is smiling happily. "I was wondering which one of us would break first." Agatha could not believe that Zephyr deceived her. "I think you really want this, Agatha."
Agatha suddenly found herself looking at Zephyr. "You cheated Agatha." She watched as Zephyr's smile never left her face.
Zephyr put his hand over her left breast and squeezed, causing Agatha to moan. "Am I just having fun, or is that wrong, Agatha?" He asked, kneading Agatha's chest with the skill she learned by reading and watching some Danvers porn movies.
"N-no ..." Agatha breathed with her body in flames of passion. "It's okay, Zephyr ... Mmmm ..." Agatha pressed her sex against Zephyr's knee, pressed firmly between her legs.
Zephyr kissed Agatha once more and began to approach her breasts willingly. He rolled it up with the palm of his hand, squeezing it with varying strength and found that Agatha likes something rough. Zephyr took off his handkerchief and tied Agatha's arms with it, placing it above his head. Walking away, Zephyr smiled predatorily at the willing Agatha who shuddered in anticipation.
Zephyr's hand landed on the pin that held her scarf with a smile he gave her before removing it and untangling his scarf. He liked how impatient Agatha seemed to be between the two, when he is usually the only one who has no patience with anything he wanted to do. He put his hand under Agatha's chin and kissed her again and started unbuttoning her coat, slowly exposing more of her perfect, pale skin.
Zephyr moved away to discover that Agatha does not wear a bra like Jackie and Danvers. He looked at the perfect globes of flesh and the pink crown at the end. Agatha tried to cover them up, but Zephyr simply stopped his attempt regardless. He looked at Agatha's breasts eagerly as they moved in attractive ways each time Agatha squirmed beneath him. Zephyr never felt that kind of hunger before when he saw a woman's breasts, he saw Astoria naked countless times when he borrows her bathtub to bathe.
"Zephyr ..." Agatha called before groaning feeling Zephyr's lips wrap around her left nipple. She was always aware of her body and preferred to shower alone and when Zephyr simply looked at her breasts, she felt uncomfortable and ashamed. But Zephyr blew out all of her worries when he grabbed her breasts.
"More ... please, make Agatha feel more!" Agatha begged. The sensation of Zephyr's sharp canines grazing on her skin sent rays of pleasure down her spine. His tongue clung to the hardened nipple, shaking and rolling it, making Agatha squirm with pleasure under it.
Zephyr alternated between the breasts giving equal attention using his mouth and hands to give pleasure and value Agatha's breasts. Zephyr pressed Agatha's breasts together and placed both nipples in her mouth, sucking and running his tongue between the hardened nipples. Agatha continued to squirm under Zephyr, as she never felt so much pleasure in her short life, as evidenced by how wet she became. Zephyr's white pants got darker with how much Agatha is leaking.
"Is that good, Agatha?" Zephyr asked smiling.
"Agatha didn't know ..." Agatha started, unable to believe that Zephyr knew how to please a woman. This was as far as she went with a man and she hoped Zephyr would fumble and not push her close to the climax with his skillful hands and tongue.
"Know what? That I could do these things?" Zephyr asked before squeezing Agatha's left breast to prove her point. "I'm not as stupid as I used to look, Agatha." Did he just admit that he is an idiot? Never! Zephyr dismissed that thought for another day and focused on Agatha.
"Agatha is sorry ..." Agatha apologized while Zephyr simply shrugged and ignored his apology.
"No damage." Zephyr assured him as he continued on with his task. He slowly opened the flap of Agatha's coat to see her legs dressed in stockings, calves, knee, thigh and the valley between her legs, where her semi-transparent blue silk panties are wet with her arousal. Zephyr pressed his palm over her sex and rubbed it slowly. "Does it hurt down here, Agatha?"
Agatha's bound arms grabbed Zephyr's slowly moving arm, unsure if she wanted him to stop or continue. The heat between the legs is unbearable and if Zephyr continues ... Agatha will stain the sheets. "Y-yes ... if you keep doing this ... Agatha would climax." A disappointed moan escaped his lips when he stopped.
"Now this is not fun." Zephyr grunted as Agatha screamed when Zephyr jumped out of bed and pulled her over the edge, his head between her legs. The scent of his excitement is driving him crazy. He grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled her legs down and let her dangle on his right ankle. He then smiled at the flushed Agatha who covered his face with his hands, but kept his eyes on Zephyr. "Now, this is going to be fun!"
"Ahhh ... Zephyr ..." Agatha moaned loudly feeling her tongue running along his slit before grabbing her aroused clitoris. Freeing his hands from the loose bonds, Agatha placed it on Zephyr's head, pressing it deeper into his groin. "Please, Agatha more!"
Zephyr didn't know if Agatha was coming from the beginning or just too excited about the act. But he continued to please the woman, his tongue whipping inside its folds, savoring the juices that Agatha continues to release. Zephyr started using his fingers to give pleasure to Agatha and accidentally found her G-spot, causing Agatha to wrap her legs around his head and press his face deeper into his groin. He had to put his hands on the back of Agatha's thighs and open them to prevent her from crushing his head between her powerful legs.
"Zephyr ... Agatha is ..." Agatha's breath hitched when the pressure in the pit of her stomach reached the point of breaking. "Agatha is coming!" Her body tightened when she climaxed, arching her back with unimaginable pleasure as her unfocused eyes stared up at the ceiling.
After what seemed like an eternity, Agatha's cockroach finally subsided and she managed to catch her breath. She threw Zephyr's head between her legs, her smiling face soaked with juices. "Was it that good?" Zephyr asked maliciously as he continued to rub Agatha's excited clitoris.
Agatha simply nodded. She couldn't believe how good it was when Zephyr did it for her. None of his own exploits have given him such an explosive climax. Not even with Nicolas' thoughts could he give her that climax.
"Good." Zephyr nodded as he stood up and Agatha noticed the tent in his pants and unconsciously licked his lips as he grabbed her waist. She had seen Nicolas in all her glory and he is very talented in Agatha's eyes and wondered how Zephyr would compare to his beloved Nicolas.
"It's time for you to return the favor, Agatha." He took off his pants and released his furious member from his cotton boundaries as he stood proud and upright.
Agatha looked at Zephyr's cock, which made her beloved Nicolas look normal in comparison. She felt his hand grab her wrist when he pulled her into a sitting position and came face to face with Zephyr's furious member and felt intimidated by her size. While Nicolas is a solid seven, Zephyr on the other hand is a good foot long and twice as thick as Nicolas, almost like a third leg.
"I am waiting, Agatha." Zephyr looked at her and couldn't help but smile as she continued to look at his cock. "Is mine bigger than Nicolas?" It wasn't really a question because he had known the answer for a long time, but the emotion of Agatha's confirmation would only make him more excited than he already is, and her silence is all he needs. He pressed her cock against her face and felt her shudder at the contact.
'It's so hot ...' Agatha thought as she felt Zephyr's cock pulse, his musky scent filling her nostrils. She moved her head to the side as her lips brushed the sensitive skin of Zephyr's shaft. She lathered her tongue with her saliva as she extended it forward and began tracing its length with her tongue. 'What is Agatha doing ... these things ...?' She finally reached the bulbous tip and licked along the slit before slowly putting it in her mouth. 'Agatha hasn't done this before and yet ...' She took it deeper into her mouth and moaned. 'It feels good ...'
Zephyr groaned as Agatha pleasured her cock and couldn't believe it was good. Much like Agatha, he couldn't believe how good it was when someone was giving him pleasure instead of just himself. Agatha's tongue rolled along the bottom of his shaft, rotated along his glans and sucked hard when she pulled away and left his glans inside her mouth, while her hands that could barely wrap around his penis caressed the rest.
"This is good, Agatha ..." Zephyr praised as he ran his hand over her hair. He watched her for a while as she worked on her penis and a thought struck him. Could Agatha take you to the base? Agatha felt Zephyr apply pressure to her hand on the back of her head and slowly push it forward. With his cock in his mouth, Agatha looked questioningly at Zephyr. "I need you to take it, Agatha, even if it hurts." With that simple warning, Zephyr continued to push his length deeper into her mouth.
To Agatha's amazement, there was no pain or discomfort, just a strange feeling of fullness as Zephyr's cock slowly filled her throat. Her body being made of water adapts naturally to prevent her from suffering any physical damage in combat, and to her surprise, it also works in love as her throat expands to accommodate Zephyr. It didn't take long for Zephyr to be using Agatha's mouth as her personal sleeve while her head bobbed up and down its length, her hair slowly losing its characteristic curls.
"Fuck, Agatha! I'm close!" Zephyr growled as he felt that familiar feeling in his groin. His stick was feverish as he continued to move Agatha's head faster. "Here it comes, Agatha!" Zephyr roared when he came inside Agatha's throat and mouth when he pulled out and finally into her face. Agatha closed her eyes and left her mouth open with her tongue hanging out while Zephyr unloaded on her face.
'How can Zephyr ejaculate so much?' Agatha thought as she could feel Zephyr's hot, sticky sperm drip from her hair and face onto her breasts, which clustered into her cleavage and rolled around her breasts as she followed the direction of gravity. 'The smell is making Agatha dizzy ...' She licked the sperm on her lips and put two fingers in her mouth while she savored the taste. 'This taste ... Agatha may come to like it ...'
Zephyr slowly pushed Agatha onto the bed, his eyes never leaving looking at each other while Zephyr spread his legs with one hand on the back of his thighs pressed to the side of her breasts. Zephyr put two fingers in Agatha's mouth and she eagerly sucked him and let him play with his tongue. 'Nicolas-sama ...' Nicolas' image appeared again, but it quickly disappeared when Zephyr rubbed his slit with his glans.
"I'm going to ask this one more time, Agatha ..." Zephyr asked seriously. He may want nothing more than to fuck Agatha until she forgets about Nicolas, but the thought of potentially hurting a woman is more than enough to stop him and ask again. "Do you want to continue? There will be no turning back after that."
Agatha smiled at Zephyr's concern and wondered why she hadn't noticed him before. It made her wonder if it was Zephyr she was fighting, she would have to suffer all that rejection that she suffered for Nicolas. "Agatha is sure, since Agatha asked you." She confirmed it.
Zephyr kissed Agatha once more before slowly pushing his throbbing cock into her tight pussy. He could feel Agatha squirm beneath him, his fingers digging into her skin. Agatha's love channel grabbed her cock like an addiction as he continued to bury her full length inside her. Zephyr hit rock bottom and felt the tip of her kiss the entrance to her womb, which made Agatha moan.
"Does it hurt, Agatha?" Zephyr asked after seeing her discomfort. "Should I stop?" Zephyr's libido is screaming how sissy he is for asking the question. He can beat himself up later for that, but Agatha's well-being is at the top of his list.
Agatha smiled at Zephyr's concern, although it was unnecessary. "No. Agatha is fine. Agatha lost her virginity after joining Ancana Summers ..."
"Was it with Nicolas?" Zephyr interrupted. Was he jealous? Of course not! Zephyr Fallstar doesn't know the word or how to spell it. He's just curious, or at least what he wanted to believe.
"No!" Agatha waved her hands in denial. "Agatha lost her virginity because Agatha learned to touch herself after meeting from a conversation in the thermal baths with Jackie ..." When she finished, her voice was almost whispering and blushing fiercely as she looked away.
"This is great! It means that I'm your first!" Zephyr proclaimed with pride. As if a huge burden had been lifted off his shoulders. "So you're fine, right?"
"Yea." Agatha nodded as another blush went up her face. "It's a little uncomfortable because of how big you are, Zephyr." She felt so full! Not to mention the strange sensation of her uterus being crushed by Zephyr's cock. Agatha has always liked S&M and is good friends with Jackie because of that.
"I'm going to move now." Zephyr informed him as he pulled his waist back, pulling his length out of Agatha until only the ends were left. He could see the expression of disappointment on her face when he emptied it.
Agatha's breath hitched the moment Zephyr plunged his cock inside her. There was no pain, just the feeling of fullness each time he plunged inside her, along with the pleasure of him rubbing against her walls. It is by sheer strength of will that she can control his voice in small screams and moans.
Zephyr is a little disappointed that Agatha is not as vocal as he expected. He put his thumb on top of her clitoris, making her scream in surprise, making him smile. "You know, it's not cool to keep it inside, Agatha. You should say more!" Zephyr slammed his waist forward, causing Agatha's body to swing and her breasts to flail.
"AHHH ... Zephyr ... please ... AH ... don't tease Agatha ..." Agatha pleaded, unable to keep her voice under control. Her natural shyness was something she couldn't help but with Zephyr continually grinding her sensitive clitoris ... she started to moan louder.
"Should I stop then?" Zephyr joked as he stopped all together, lifting his thumb from her clit and leaving a third of his cock buried inside her. A growing sense of possessiveness grew within Zephyr.
"Zephyr ..." Agatha whimpered as she tried to get him to move, but to no avail.
"All you have to do is have fun with me, Agatha." Zephyr explained and started teasing her clit with his thumb once more. "Just let go, Agatha, no one is here except us."
"THERE IS!" Agatha gasped when Zephyr pushed hard inside her and slowly withdrew until the tip was left. "Agatha is ashamed ... AH!" Zephyr repeated the process, making Agatha moan.
"It's the most difficult way, then." Zephyr said with a shrug literally and figuratively.
Zephyr started beating his hips forward with blunt force, causing Agatha's body to shake with the rough beats she was receiving from Zephyr. Agatha remained adamant about keeping her voice under control, her brows furrowed in concentration as she bit her fingers. But with each passing moment, it becomes more and more difficult to contain the voice that leaked from his sealed lips.
Zephyr smiled despite his forced grunts as he fought the urge to come. His competitive side did his best to stay focused on his task of turning Agatha into a screaming mess under him. But for sure, Zephyr found all of Agatha's weaknesses by studying his reactions carefully. Zephyr grabbed Agatha's wrists and used them as a support to pull Agatha, pressing her breasts together.
The moment Agatha lost her hands to cover her mouth or finger to bite, she had no other distraction to keep her voice under control. Agatha began to feel everything, from Zephyr's cock rubbing against her walls and pressing against her cervix.
"OH, GOD, ZEPHYR!" Agatha wept with happiness, her fists turned white as she gripped the sheets tightly. "You're fucking Agatha so hard! AAH! Harder Zephyr!" Her toes curled when she climaxed.
"This is great, Agatha!" Zephyr praised, sweat running down her body, muscles burning with her efforts. Zephyr continued to hit and push until Agatha until he rode her. Agatha's ass went up in the air, his hands firmly pressed to the back of her thighs to keep her balance.
Agatha's blatant cries of pleasure filled the room along with Zephyr's animalistic grunts. Tears stung her eyes as saliva escaped her lips as she continued to gasp and moan. "Agatha is-! AAH! Zephyr! Agatha is CUMMING!" She cried out when she came again.
Zephyr leaned forward, pressing his weight on top of Agatha. He came the moment Agatha felt her walls tighten around her waist. "You are getting more rigid, Agatha!" He groaned as he released himself inside Agatha.
Agatha put her arms around Zephyr's shoulder blades as she endured orgasm. Each pulse of Zephyr's penis filled her uterus with its hot seed, heat spreading throughout her body and Agatha could find herself addicted to such happiness. She could feel her sperm seeping from her compressed lower lips and rolling down her abdomen, as Zephyr slowly pulled his length out of his claw. A few more strings of semen spurted out of Zephyr who landed on her breasts and chin.
"That was great!" Zephyr gasped, smiling from ear to ear. He looked at Agatha, her body radiating happiness as she slowly recovered her breath, impressed by her work. Far from being tired, Zephyr loosened the belt that held Agatha's coat and placed another kiss on Agatha's lips. He really enjoyed kissing Agatha.
Zephyr guided Agatha on top of him as he lay on the bed. Agatha moaned as she sank to the base, hands planted on her abdomen. Her curls, Agatha's trademark, gave way to long wavy hair that ended below her shoulders while Zephyr liked her new look. Agatha looked at Zephyr as a moment passed without him moving and cast a questioning and pleading look.
"I did all the work before!" Zephyr replied with a smile.
"Agatha is really wrong about you, Zephyr." Agatha replied with a smile. His clean image of Zephyr is destroyed by Zephyr himself, but instead of being disappointed. Agatha seems to fall in love with Zephyr more because he is not an ideal person. Agatha has always seen Nicolas as an ideal person, that is, he is perfect and blameless because of his blind affection for the Ice mage.
"I hope it's a good way." Zephyr questioned, although his expression said he didn't care.
"IT'S." Agatha nodded. "Agatha is going to move now ..." Agatha slowly raised her hips and lowered herself to the base. She wanted to savor the moment, the sensation of his penis filling her slowly and rubbing against her walls brought unimaginable pleasure. "Ooh! Zephyr ... Mmm! Aah!"
"You are so tight, Agatha." Zephyr groaned while holding Agatha's ass, but did nothing to increase her pace. But being the impatient guy he is, Zephyr waited for Agatha to bend down before pushing his hips up, causing Agatha to choke. "You are moving very slowly, Agatha!"
"Aah! Aah! Zephyr!" Agatha cried as she collapsed on top of Zephyr. Her face buried in his breathless chest with each strong thrust of Zephyr as she once again felt that familiar sensation of his orgasm building inside her. "Agatha is close, Zephyr!"
"Me either!" Zephyr replied as he picked up the pace. He guided Agatha up and down her penis furiously as they neared their climax.
"Agatha! / Zephyr!"
Zephyr buried his cock deep inside Agatha and filled it with more of his sperm. Agatha came the moment she felt Zephyr's sperm invade her belly, his body tightening with the pleasurable experience. Both magicians reveled in the glow of their orgasm as they caught their breath.
"Agatha?" Zephyr whispered as he put his arm behind her.
"Yea?" Agatha asked looking at Zephyr with a smile.
"Ready for more?" Zephyr asked with a smile when Agatha just nodded.
Zephyr and Agatha continued for the rest of the night and ended around three in the morning wrapped in each other's arms.
~XxX~
It has been a week since that night and they both acted as if nothing had happened between them. Zephyr is still silly and cheerful, while Agatha is having a hard time with her feelings. She slept with Zephyr that night in hopes of stopping the emotions that arose that same night. Unfortunately for Agatha, Zephyr made it quite difficult for her to do just that.
"Agatha, when things with you and Nicolas don't work out. Why don't we try to go out and see what happens?"
Zephyr's words after they finished that night were etched into her memory. His carefree smile and the way he said it made her heart pound in her chest and she wondered if he was going to jump out of her chest. And while they curl up in bed, Agatha has experienced the most comfortable sleep of her life.
Agatha was on the beach at the Akane resort along with the rest of Team Zephyr along with Team Shadow equipment. All of them have already run towards the beach, leaving her alone with Zephyr standing beside her. It made her heart race just like it did that night. Zephyr acted as he normally did around her and never approached her for anything and made her wonder if he didn't mean what he said that night.
"Hey, Agatha." Zephyr called out when the Rain woman jumped up to face him, blushing furiously. "I realized you were kind of out last week. Is something wrong?"
"Umm ..." Agatha put her hands together nervously as she shifted her view from the sand to his expectant face. "Agatha is confused ..."
"Same?" Zephyr asked as Agatha nodded. "Sorry about that. What we shared that night was great, but I don't want you to think that I'm thinking we're in a relationship. You're free to go after that pervert and I'll be rooting for you." Zephyr gave Agatha a carefree smile and a big thumbs-up that made her melt inside. "But remember what I said to you that night." He remembered and started running after the others, undressing as he walked.
"Zephyr isn't making things easy for Agatha ..." Agatha whispered as she followed behind the group. She is falling in love with him faster than she could have previously thought and Zephyr is not even trying. "No! Zephyr is right. Agatha should chase Nicolas-sama just like he said. Nicolas-sama is the only one for Agatha."
Agatha started after the others and thought of ways to get Nicolas's attention. Agatha always thought that love is always cruel to her and, in a few days, she would know how cruel it can be.