As they were engrossed into kissing each other, the scenery around them shifted to that of the master bedroom.
Breaking the kiss and making some distance from her, he took off his clothes in a record time of under a second without using any magic.
"Starting today, always call me by my real name. You are no longer a stranger to me. As for the others hearing it... I don't care."
Morgan, too, dispelled her clothes so that both of them would be naked. Then she put her hands on his chest and pushed him down to sit on the bed. For the first time, she didn't have to look up to meet his eyes. His figure, usually towering a head above hers, was finally below her sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting for her, desiring her, following all her commands. Seeing the man whose sole aura had caused her the urge to submit numerous times, not that she would ever admit it, being so submissive towards her brought an inexplicable feeling of ecstacy to her whole being.
"I am on top." She declared.
"Oh, we will see about that." He said, and the next thing Morgan knew, she was lying in the middle of the bed underneath him. He was standing on his elbows to the sides of shoulders in such a position that their noses were almost touching. His already erect manhood was lightly poking the entrance of her maidenhood, making her slightly nervous and her body a little stiff.
He slowly sealed her lips in a gentle kiss before pulling away and adding: "You have lived your life for the sake of your kingdom, always trying hard to control everything so your rule wouldn't collapse. Now, in another place in another time, with only me here, you can drop that weight off your shoulders, even if only for a moment, and live for yourself. Relax, let yourself go wild, and, most importantly, enjoy it all. I am and will be here for you. Let's make our first memory together among many to come as enjoyable as possible."
While he was speaking, he shifted his balace to stand on his knees, freeing his hands so they would start working. Light touches, gentle caresses, massages around her sensitive areas to further tease her... The more he spoke, the more he stimulated her body, and the more turned on it became.
"Mmm~" The first moan of the night escaped her lips. With heavy breathing and a prominent blush, she told: "If you want me to do so, then make me. Make me forget about everything but you. Make me live only in the moment. Make me... your woman."
'That was so embarrassing! Just shut up and and fuck me already! There is no need for all those extra words.'
His eyes as if glowed with the rainbow colors under the intensity of his gaze directed at her after hearing her declaration. And even though she was already completely naked, Morgan, who was at the moment not the usual cold Fairy Queen but just an ordinary woman, somehow felt even more exposed, more vulnerable than ever.
'Cute.' He thought as she shivered a little with a lovely red face underneath him.
"I will do just that and then more, so prepare yourself. You needed to hear those words now because you won't be in any condition to process them after I am done with you."
Then he shut her mouth with his own to stop her from speaking while his hands started to knead her breasts. This unexpected attack caused her to gasp, which he used to intertwine his tongue with hers. After a minute of passionate kissing, their faces parted both slightly out of breath, not out of the need to breathe but out of excitement.
His right hand trailed down from her breast across her flat stomach to between her legs. When it arrived at its destination, Morgan's first instinctual reaction was to close her legs, but after a couple of seconds, she slowly relaxed them, letting Hajime do as he pleased.
'Husband, Hajime... It will take some time for me to get used to it...'
His fingers caressed her wet pussy before one went inside eliciting a moan from her. It was definitely a weird sensation, but a pleasant one, so Morgan tried to focus on the latter. When she began to get more used to these feelings, a second finger entered her cave, making the intensity grow up a notch.
As he was fingering her, Hajime first gently nibbled her earlobe, then began showering her with faint pecks on her forehead, nose, cheeks, down her neck, across her collarbone... His actions were soft but firm, giving a way out yet compelling to not take it. She noticed how easily she submitted to him under his affectionate treatment as if it was only natural for her to do so. She noted it as a food for thought for later.
As his head reached her crotch, he gave the last peck on it before sitting up. Then he pulled out his fingers out of her pussy, brought them to his mouth and licked them.
Surprisingly, the taste was like a sweet tree sap, which caused a small smile to appear on his face. Well, Morgan was born as a water elemental, so it was somewhat understandable, but still... it was a surprise, a pleasant one.
The fairy in question had a clear view of his actions, and she found them hot if her increased wetness down there and rough heavy breathing were anything to judge by.
"Sweet. Morgan, you taste amazing. I would've loved to eat you out, but as you can see, I am at my limit." He said, gesturing at his dick that already had a little of precum on it.
"..."
She didn't know how to react to that statement, so she decided just to stay silent. After so much stimulation, she felt her arousal reaching critical heights. Just a little more, and she would reach climax. She didn't want to move, afraid to lose that sensation.
"Fuck me. Now!.. Please..." She ordered him at first, but then, seeing as her needy look didn't command any authority, her voice got as low as a whisper and gained a hint of desperation.
"As you wish, my fallen queen." He said, as he got on top of her once again, and before she could object to such title, he silenced her with a kiss and then moved his hips forward.
A small muffled whimper came from Morgan and low growl from Hajime the moment the head of his manhood entered her tight cave.
He continued entering her until he felt a natural barrier blocking his path. It would have been shocking that someone could live this long and still remain a virgin, but as he had seen from her memories, she wasn't interested in this form of activity except that one time she fell in love, but back then her life was a constant tragedy, so... better not to stir up old wounds by mentioning it.
Hajime canceled the kiss, looked her straight in the eyes and, directing all his current emotions at Morgan through his gaze, told her: "You are mine." Then her hymen was peirced.
It was worth mentioning that their vows not just binded them with their promise but also established a soul corridor between them. So, when he decided to drown her in his emotions, they weren't transmitted through his gaze but through that corridor directly into her soul. Needless to say, she was completely overwhelmed by that flood. It was to the point that fully ignoring the pain of her broken hymen she moved her hips towards him, locked her legs behind his back so he wouldn't have a way out, sircled her arms around his head, and pulled his head into a desperate kiss. Her whole being screamed for a release. All those emotions... was too much to bear.
As Morgan practically jumped on him, Hajime noticed that something had gone wrong. The world around him slowed down to a halt as he accelerated his thought process, maybe a little too much. He had promised himself to take care of Morgan, so the last thing he wanted was to be the one to hurt her. The state she was in was unnatural, so it needed to be immediately fixed in case it had a chance to harm her. In such a state, it didn't take long for him to figure out the root of the problem. And as he couldn't do much about it, he decided to take responsibility and just relieve her the traditional way.
When Hajime returned his perception to normal, not even a second passed. He returned her overflowing passion with equal force while also being careful not to hurt her.
When Morgan regained some clarity of mind, she was lying snuggled in his embrace exhausted, their bodies still connected down there. Incredible pleasure was flooding her mind, but at the same time, she felt so secure and so at peace that she didn't want to do anything except to enjoy the moment and maybe to sleep. However, then she noticed something strange. She was tired, exhausted even. And it was in her mind, but the body, which could only mean...
"I am incarnated... I am alive."
Her murmur caught the attention of the man responsible for this miracle.
"When Speed Force in my body stabilizes, I will go back to Tortus. As a heroic spirit, you would've disappeared when the Holy Grail War would be over. We can't have that. You are someone who I came to care about in this world, someone I swore to never abandon, so you will leave with me. There, we can create new Britannia if you want to. I will negotiate with Gaia about the existence of fairies there for this." He softly responded to her.
"Thanks, Hajime... (I love you)." The last part she said only in her mind.
A comfortable silence descended on the pair. After a while, Hajime addressed the previous incident:
"I am sorry. I wanted to give you the best experience for your first time, but I didn't account for the soul corridor made by our vows. Our emotions were so in sync that I didn't notice how we unconsciously shared them, so when I decided to show them to you, it caused an overload... We were at it for the last 2 hours, and then you slept for another two, but I can guarantee you that you weren't hurt in any way." He whispered in her ear in a genuine apologetic tone.
Now that he mentioned it, Morgan noticed a faint connection that transmitted her feelings of strong concern, slight regret, and happiness. Well, it certainly was a useful way to find his true intentions, and it seemed that he wasn't actually that much apologetic. Although it was also true that harmed, quite the opposite, and his concern for her well-being was definitely sweet, so she decided to forgive him for this incident. But why should she tell him that? Wasn't it better to extract some benefits from this situation?
"I will forgive you if for the rest of the night you will do as I say." She stated her condition.
"For as long as it is limited to sex, I am fine with it." He immediately agreed.
A scary smile appeared on her face as her eyes scanned him as a predator would inspect the prey. Then, an ominous voice resounded in the room:
"You are mine."