“No…! We've done it enough! We should do something else! I'll go get breakfast ready." Emily said resolutely while putting back on his pants, which had been pulled down slightly, revealing a glimpse of pink underwear.
Riven frowned in annoyance as he watched the male nimbly roll out of bed before dashing out of the room like a mad dog was chasing after him.
Dina learned another new thing about Riven. He liked doing it. A lot.
Waking up this morning to a hardwood poking cleverly at the creak of his butt, Emlyn knew the owner had to be awake, and just as predicted, a pair of touchy hands reached for his nipples, twisting and pulling them, immediately alerting the male who reacted like a resting chicken startled by a naughty child.
Without giving Riven any chance, he dashed off after stuttering out a refusal.
After cleaning up in a hurry, Emlyn was astonished to find that his clothes had changed a lot.
Everything had become very, very suggestive. He had to search through the whole outfit on the shelf before finding slightly better clothes; although a bit too elaborate for home, it was still better than others.
Dina wasn't a shy, pure maiden who couldn't fathom wearing any remotely showy clothes, but she could recon that putting on any of the other clothes was a straight sentence to the extreme fucking.
After dressing up, Emlyn happily observed himself in the mirror. He had on a long-sleeved blouse with a white ruffled trim and a black ribbon bow at the neck.
The blouse had a square neckline formed by white ruffles over the sleeve and the bow. It was fitted and slightly cropped, exposing the midriff where the corset clinched his waist, and matching it was a short black skirt just below his mid-thigh with gold detailing at the waist.
The whole outfit gave off a teasing yet captivating allure, combining excellence with a subtle hint of mischief.
Well, it was this or one of the other very revealing outfits that would lead them to another indulgent session.
After failing to hold back Emily's desire, Dina ended up putting on a black stiletto heel with golden ankle straps and walked out looking like a fashionista.
By the time Riven saw Emlyn again, he was diligently placing their meal on the table. His eyes caught the slight peeking of the male's pink pants as he bent to keep the food, and he immediately looked away.
After serving their food, Emlyn sat across the other end, face to face with Riven, beaming at him with a brilliant smile. Riven responded with a displeased look, probably from the early morning events before picking up his cutlery to eat.
While eating, Emily decided to start up a conversation, ''Teach, were you not lying when you said your sisters owned these clothes?''
''Yes,'' Riven responded calmly, chewing his food with a beautiful gracefulness.
Emlyn stared at him with a look of surprise. He had thought it was merely an excuse to bed him. It seemed plausible, but Riven wasn't exactly the type to tell such stupid lies to cover up his tastes. He was as direct as could be when it came to making his desires known and acquiring them.
“Then,” Emily began, shyly averting his eyes before directly looking at him with an imploring look. ''Can you please tell me about your past?''
He observed the male's puppy gaze for a while before finally responding, ''Alright.”
“Yes!'’
***
Riven's family was among the five major families, blessed with magic. However, before that, his family was known for their great swordsmanship and fighting skills.
Almost everyone who came from the Battloid family ended up as powerful warriors, both males and females. Thus, they were one of the most wanted marriage partners back then.
Unlike most of the Noble families, with the ridiculous belief that only marriage between Nobles kept the bloodline pure, the Battloid believed no such thing, and adding to their lack of condescension for even the commoners, any lucky person could get married into the Batloid, as long as you had the skills.
They accepted all alike, regardless of status; thus, the Battloid main family, although few, was quite powerful due to the military power they held. This meant the Royals had to curtail them somehow, and that was through marriage.
One in every generation of the Battloid from the main family had to be married off to a Royal. This wasn't so bad until the Royal family ended up having only females at one point, along with the Battloid family. Thus, when Riven finally came after his four sisters, his parents were more than determined to keep their heir safe through any means necessary and thus came the idea of parading Riven as a female.
Fortunately, this was very easy as Riven was such a beautiful child, even with a bald head, you would still mistake him for a little fairy.
His perverted sisters saw this as an opportunity to drag him into their questionable hobby—indecent dressing.
Due to their status, all Battloid dressed elegantly and were never allowed to once deter their image. The Battloid ladies, who had seen some of their friends wear scandalous outfits now and then and even had a whole trend of it pass without being able to participate, were very unresigned.
Thus, they convinced their parents to allow them dressing sessions at home to dress however they pleased, which was granted after much opposition. This was approved when Riven was just a babe, and by the time he was five, his sisters dragged him into cross-dressing.
At first, it was just cute, frilly Lolita dresses, but by the age of fifteen, they eventually coaxed him to start wearing the erotic ones. Of course, by nineteen, he called them all out, getting them in serious trouble with their parents, and they learned their lessons the hard way.
In the end, the clothes just ended up being with him, both his sisters and his, with them promising endlessly to pick them up until the eventual death of his parents, which had him inheriting their old castle.
His true gender was revealed by the age of twenty-five, when the magicians signed the deal, and the king no longer deemed them threats since the royal family now possessed magical abilities.
The king was so enthralled by his powers that he pardoned their falsehood after they pleaded guilty with various luxurious gifts to the royal family. Eventually, by fifty-three, when his parents had died, he disappeared with the old Battloid castle, without the knowledge of anyone, until he eventually became the most powerful human, outlived everyone, and became who he is today.
Emlyn wowed, before shoving the last slice of banana into his mouth.
“So do you miss your family, teach?”
“I stopped after a couple of centuries, although I did get lonely sometimes, after giving full concentration on magic, things like loneliness became obscured,” Riven responded.
“So you're an immortal?” Emlyn inquired carefreely.
“You can say that.”
“That's fascinating…” Emlyn trailed off, “I doubt that I can be as awesome as Teach, but even being 50% would be nice.”
Riven paused a bit, and then chuckled softly, “We'll see.”
Emlyn, astonished by the sudden leap in beauty, stared at him without blinking, before complimenting, “Teach is so pretty….”
“....”
Silly child.
***
After breakfast, they went to take care of the plants before training.
“Teach, you don't need to eat and sleep, do you? But you do so anyways,” Emlyn randomly stated, while resting on Riven's lap, eating grapes.
“You seem to have gotten quite close to the target,” Zero observed.
“I have?” Dina responded but then thought about it for a bit.
It was true. If it was Riven a couple of months ago, he might have just killed him for even daring to have the thought of sitting on his lap.
What's even more surprising was her. How was she suddenly so comfortable with the male?
Riven looked down at the naughty child on his lap that he could tolerate for some reason and answered, “Yes, but I do anyways, 'cause it's fun.”
“Nice. It really must be fun being able to do whatever you want, Emlyn sighed regrettably, “Somehow, I feel proud of convincing Teach to stop using magic. You can finally relive the experience of not being all-powerful. Isn't it fun?”
“...No.”
“What? Why….”
The day went by quite fast, and after retiring from stargazing, Emlyn was humming in excitement while bathing after Dina was told by Zero that the interest meter was now a whopping 63%. This might just be her fastest mission yet!
‘Nah. I'll be even faster in the future.’
Zero: Complete this mission first (¬_¬)
Emlyn went to his room only to meet Riven seated on his bed looking like he had been waiting for him for a long time.
‘??’
“Let's go.”
‘?!!’
“Teach, wa—” Emlyn tried to stop Riven from approaching but was tossed onto his shoulders and carried into the male's room.
Fortunately, it wasn't what Dina had feared, and Riven simply wanted to sleep with him in his arms. Emlyn sighed in relief. Although it was strange that Riven wanted to sleep with him, anything could go as long as it wasn't IT.
Dina found it ironic. In the second world, she was so horny she nearly made a move on the target, and now, in the third world, she had become so resistant to IT that if someone asked her to make a vow of celibacy, she would do it if it meant escaping Riven.
Yeah, the Bureau was definitely doing this on purpose.
***
A few weeks passed with them still on a magic ban. Emlyn wasn't sure when Riven planned to stop, so he just simply went along with it despite it already being more than a month.
He became more creative, introducing even more activities including drawing, painting, and even learning musical instruments and making new foods.
The bad thing was that just as Zero had predicted, Emlyn's body became more and more sensual, and with Riven pulling him to have sex at every chance, he just kept worsening until Dina accepted her fate as a sex-crazed fellow just like Riven wanted.
Saying that they got freaky after that would be an understatement, they became freaks themselves. Emlyn's body perfectly adjusted itself to recover quickly no matter how far they went even if it was to the level of sending a healthy, athletic human to the hospital and possibly ending a weak one.
It was so crazy that at one point, Emlyn became a nocturnal animal, being drilled from mid-noon to the next day, barely doing anything apart from resting and then rinse and repeat. And somehow, they still got freakier. So much that it reached a certain point Emlyn started avoiding eye contact—because even something as minor as that could get him laid!
It was an understatement to say that Dina got sick and tired of sex that even the word itself could trigger her. At one point, she nearly quit—had it not been for Zero, bribing her with points.
After having enough, Emlyn threw all caution to the void and confronted Riven, crying angry tears as he declared his boundaries. And even though he got screwed right after that, apologizing till he lost his voice, Riven finally listened and reduced the activity to once every three days.
Dina was finally comforted, but then she felt a bit guilty seeing Riven struggling to control himself, especially knowing that Emlyn's magic was likely to blame for trying to charm Riven at every instance it got, after recognizing him as Emlyn's partner due to their intense coupling activities.
So she made a decision and Emlyn began avoiding Riven. Needless to say, that didn't turn out well. It turns out that Riven preferred suffering over the male avoiding him; two-day sex, along with some intense spanking, conveyed the message very well.
“Hah… Zero, how many percent, please?” Dina inquired in frustration after waking up with a battered Emlyn in an intimate cuddle with Riven.
“70%”
“....”
Dina: . (T⌓T)
“I thought you have gotten used to it?”
“I don't know anymore. I just wanna go home TnT.”
Zero: Aren't you wishing for that a bit too early?
Eventually, another month of the magic ban passed and Dina was becoming a bit impatient with Riven. Why hadn't he continued with his research yet? She was reaching her limit here!
Somehow, the non-magic activities had changed to couple activities and always ended up with them doing mushy stuff. Sure, sex was banned. Other things weren't. And despite trying to escape the snare she had indirectly made for herself, with Riven already hooked into it, it had become a dead end.
At times, Dina wondered how the dynamics between Emlyn and Riven had distorted to such an extent.
It went from Riven being the cool and calm bloke, with Emlyn chasing after him, to Emlyn running away fearfully, and the now-obsessed Riven chasing madly after him. What in the opposite-day-craze was going on?
Dina eventually found her answer while pondering heavily every time she regretted the turn of events— it was from their first time together.
At least she had learned something. Never, as in never ever, in any circumstances, should she sleep with the targets. It might raise her meter, but it wasn't and could never be worth it!
Look at what it did to Riven! Who had gone from ‘get away from me’ to ‘if you dare get away from me.’ He had even gotten clingy, so much so you could say that, if not for the magic ban, he probably would have made a spell to prevent Emlyn from moving more than three feet apart.
The irony. At the very beginning, the male had ordered him to always stay three feet apart. And now, it was the direct reversal.
Zero: You can endure it.
Dina: . (╥﹏╥)
***
It was one of those days when Dina decided to give in to her desires, ignoring her rationale, and Zero to hideaway in the library after tricking Riven into playing hide and seek with Emlyn.
She must have lost her damn mind because how the hell did she even consider hiding away from Riven, of all people? Needless to say, Emlyn was crippled after Riven outdid himself with a whooping four-day spree that even Emlyn's body agreed was just too much.
Hence, reducing his recovery speed to three days, which prevented Dina from losing her freaking sanity. When Emlyn awakened, his body seemed to have undergone a complete transformation.
The hickeys in his body that never really faded because a certain someone kept on rejuvenating them finally did and Emlyn's tired demeanor that was about to become constant completely vanished, replaced by his usual shine. Throughout all the joyous moments that Dina encountered in her life, that week was entered among one of the best, after Riven granted her peace due to his guilt.
That event silently passed by with no one ever sensing the impending doom until it came.
***
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That day was a bit uneventful, except that Emlyn had been happy because it was one of those rare days when Riven decided to stop clinging to him, allowing him to enjoy his alone time reading.
He had on a simple white nightgown with thin sleeves and black ribbon at the V-style neckline, which had a black ruffled hem and stopped just below his knees. Although it wasn't nighttime, he wanted something soft and comfortable, so this silky nightgown did just the trick.
Suddenly, he felt a feeling akin to electricity course through him, leaving him muddled. It was an odd feeling, like his whole body was suspended in the sky and he was lying on a fluffy cloud. He felt so fluffy and soft and floaty…. until a hand touched him.
“Emlyn, are you okay?” Riven asked with a slight frown. He had been calling the male for a while now, but he seemed to be in a daze that, even after closing in, he barely budged.
“Ah—!” Emlyn instantly let out a sharp gasp before tumbling to the floor from his chair in a bid to escape Riven's grasp.
A surprised Riven immediately moved forward to pick him up and was left startled to find the state he was in.
The male leaned backward with both hands on the floor, supporting him. His right leg was brought up while his left leg was down, causing the white nightwear to slip up to his waist, showing off the simple black cotton panties he had on, and a slight peek of his desire.
On his forehead was a bright burgundy flower that seemed to glow along with his eyes, and there was a thick scent of lust surrounding him. Unlike before, the flower was more animate, appearing so real it seemed to have bloomed into reality.
Emlyn's red lips were slightly parted as he took quick and sharp breaths, with a face so red it looked like it would bleed with a slight poke, leaving Riven's mind faltering— he looked absolutely delectable.
A wave of magic cascaded onto him, more bewitching than any charm previously released by the male, and an overpowering smell filled his nostrils—the scent of Dahlias.
He could tell Emlyn was in heat, but Dahlias didn't bloom by this time, and the male had confirmed he had gone through his heat for this year, unless… Did his relentlessness perhaps trigger a bewitched heat?
“T-t-teach… ah…. don't touch…. ah…” Emlyn said indecipherably as he reached out to his desire to help himself.
It was like his whole body was on fire, and he couldn't stop the itch cackling through him, driving him to the brink of despair. It was worse than a semi-heat, which could be referred to as the interlude of the main thing. His downside was already soaked, and he felt so unbearably empty that the crazy thought of shoving his whole arm inside consumed him.
“Ah! Ah! Ah!” Emlyn was moaning and thrashing about like a madman. He tore his clothes to pieces before scratching all over his body in an attempt to dilute the maddening itch which merely worsened it.
Unable to endure watching the male squirm about in torment, Riven lifted him into his embrace, pulling him to a kiss before moving to his rear and swiftly shoving in three of his fingers.
“Mmph…..” Emlyn exhaled sharply into Riven's mouth, and the male, being unable to control himself, pulled out with a ‘plop!’ and propping Emlyn's drooling hole to his tip, he shoved his whole member in one move.
“Ooh…!!!” A howl filled with satisfaction ripped through the library as Emlyn threw his head backward. His toes curled up reflexively with his tongue out, panting desperately for breath from having the oxygen knocked right out of him.
His pupils dilated and his eyes spun to the back of his head—the extreme ecstasy leaving him with a hollow gaze.
As soon as he entered, the tiny hold Riven had was destroyed and the magic and heat completely consumed them.