C60-Their Union ♡ ♡

〔 Aizel Kadashi 〕Level: 47Age: 19TitlePlatinum-rank Hunter (SU)Health Power560/560Soul Energy0KinCrimson Were-Dragon〔 3 Bonded Souls 〕+〔 1 Bonded Servants 〕+

Ledvira — Some shitty inn.

「 Early night, his 44th day on Geas. 」

"~Yeah! Give them the other room. We've been comfortable while camping; they've barely slept." Neine said.

'Don't think, do not fucking think.'

Valerie glanced and smiled at Aizel.

"Here, take the keys. The clerk said it's the one before the last one, second floor to the right; if you leave before us tomorrow, leave it with the one tending the front desk before fucking off." Aizel gave the keys to Blaze, who just smiled like a man about to get his dick sucked. Then he and Silvia left for the Inn.

Aizel was trying to keep his mind from stray thoughts; worst-case scenario, the girl just watches their insanity and camps in a corner of the room. Best case…

'Let the thought in, acknowledge it, then let go of it; you are not your body, you are not even your mind… breathe in slowly through your nose, hold, and release. You are the air, you are the grou—'

"The heck are you doing, Aizel?" Valerie asked.

'The voice is part of the world just like you are, but you are not the voice, the—'

"I think he's…meditating?" Vanessa said. "His blood relaxed."

"Ha! What did I tell you, Nei," Lisa said.

'The grain of wood in this table is really fucking ugly, I wonder if they hired a beaver to chop it, and then they just fired him mid—'

"~Hey, Aizel," Someone said.

'This varnish can not be healthy; I will have to cast—'

"He's gone, Nei. He's thinking something about wood?" Someone said.

'Do these savages even have brushes? Well, they must, because I can see lines in the varnish where the—'

— —

Aizel walked towards the room after drinking the Nerd only knows how much, barely feeling a buzz. There were some people following him.

"Is he really keeping you out, Val?" Someone asked.

"He's not; he's… thinking… about every single action he does, like the next step, the angle of his feet moving, how the floor feels?"

"His blood is acting weird; he's full of the thing he calls adrenaline, but his hearts are… calm?"

"Aizel, say your name." A voice ordered.

"Aizel." He said.

"Lie… True? What!?" The voice was confused.

—

Aizel opened the door to the room and took off almost all of his clothes, ending up with just his pants on. Then he almost broke the bed as he let himself fall onto his back.

"This place really doesn't know how to make fucking beds, huh?"

"It's not the bed's fault you weigh as much as a Yōkai, love," Lisa said.

"Is not even what I mean; just some springs would make it more bouncy."

"~Why do you want it to be bouncy?" Neine asked.

'To make you— The spring thing is not even that hard to do; it's just a long rod of metal, clamp it - heat it, twi—'

"And now he's thinking about blacksmithing? Since when can you smith!?" Valerie said.

Vanessa had enough of his act and took off her clothes, ending up in her sporty underwear.

She climbed up his body and started to grind herself on top of him. He could no longer control his mind; the image of his wife on top of him left no argument; he no longer needed to.

That tanned beauty he had fallen for at first sight; their bond had just brought it up to new levels that should not be legal. How did she even walk around town without every man just having heart failure in her presence?

Kizukami Angel. The semi-god called her kind, and they were right; he could not have chosen a better name for what was on top of him.

"He's stable again," Vanessa said.

"Confirmed," Valerie agreed.

Lisa came to his side and was also in her sports underwear, the might of her top keeping her massive breasts well hidden. She took it off and hugged his arm; his arm was not small, but got lost in the bypass of her mountains.

"Val, help me out, take out his things," Vanessa said.

Valerie got to work and quickly undid his pants' string and pulled them off in a single motion.

"What's gotten into you three?" He asked.

"~What? Can't we have fun with - our - Hus-band, Silly Dragon?" Lisa whispered in his ear in a sultry tone.

Vanessa lay on top of him and started passionately kissing him. She left some room for Valerie to finish removing his boxers; he was now ready to annihilate the first one who dared to remove her clothes entirely.

Valerie came from the side where Lisa was and started to strip down to her new underwear.

"Hey, that's new, nice." He said.

"You like it? I don't really need the tight top, like this three, but it feels nice."

"Thr—" He was about to ask about who the third one was, but then a new tanned-skinned beauty slowly made herself known. The senses he was so proud of had managed to completely block the approaching cheetah, who was now wearing only her huntress underwear on the other side of the bed, staring at him.

"~Hey," Neine said with an ever sexier tone than usual, as she lay to his side.

"He poked me," Vanessa said, as his dick tried to pierce her underwear.

"So are you going to watch, or are you planning on joining?" He asked as his mind was not catching up to his mouth.

"~I don't know if I'll go all the way; I'm not sure if I'm ready."

"That's what I said; now look at me, a defiled creature in need of love." Valerie teased in mock suffering.

"Did they say something to you, Nei?" He asked.

"~Nope. We just talked about how all of you met."

"So you know I'm the victim here. Right?"

"~Hah." Neine did not reply and got close to his face; his nose was filled with her aroma. It was different than the others, more wild and earthly, but in a feminine way.

She locked eyes with him as she slowly got closer to his face; he felt a shift in Vanessa's weight and concluded that she would have the first round.

Neine went all the way to his lips; he was locked in place by Vanessa and Lisa, who was getting her nipples sucked by Valerie.

They kissed for the first time, just as Vanessa was slowly lowering herself on his dick.

"See, Nei. If it fits me…" Vanessa said.

Neine released him; it was a shy kiss. When he opened his eyes, she found two hazel nut colored ones meeting his; they did not stay long and looked down at what Vanessa was showing her.

Vanessa started to slowly move herself up and down along his shaft. Her folds were well known to him, but it did not matter if he fuck her daily; he could never get bored of her.

She started to increase her rhythm; Neine's eyes were locked in their union. A moan was heard on the other side. Lisa's thing was to watch him be with other women, and Valerie was in her way.

So, Lisa did the Kadashi special and started to fuck her with (Swarming Grasp) and (Discharge) without looking. Poor Valerie rolled to the side while being brought to the edge, enveloped in an army of iridescent hands.

"The Temple men are lucky you didn't know how to do that one before meeting me," Aizel said, impressed at how well she had copied his technique.

Before Lisa could reply, Aizel felt a rough tongue lick his neck from the other side, almost making him unload everything inside Vanessa.

Vanessa started to bounce up and down faster than before, but he knew it would take her a while to finish herself, so he sat down, grabbed her hips, and placed her on the bed where he was lying before; now he was on top, and had a job to do.

He gave her a single deep thrust to test his leverage. Nice bounciness, perfect facial expression, and a nice moan. 'Good.'

The way Vanessa liked to be fucked was hard, very hard, slowly increasing the speed without easing up on the depth, pushing her cervix inwards with every thrust.

As he increased his speed and achieved a nice rhythm that helped her breasts bounce up and down without stopping, her moans became stronger; he had to place his hands at her sides to keep up the ever-increasing pace. She grabbed his forearms to give herself leverage while raising her hips, letting him push even harder.

"~fuuuck!" Vanessa moaned as she looked into his eyes and asked for more.

Aizel added his skills into the mix, using them on himself to (Push) and (Pull) faster.

"~yesyesyes!"

He brought her to the edge in no time with that one. Vanessa was easy to please if you were willing to be intense and lose some years of your life in a few minutes.

"~I'm there, love, give it to me…"

She did not need to say it; he knew it. But she also knew how he loved to be told out loud how she felt.

With a couple of pumps, he made her reach the finish line, her back curved and her nails began to dig themselves into his forearm.

His knot was forming fast. As he also reached the end, he plugged her in, and the bulge brought her closer to him. She was breathing heavily and could not speak.

Aizel leaned forward to kiss her forehead, and as he did, Neine licked his arm, sending a shiver down his dick and filling up Vanessa further.

"~unplug me." Vanessa managed to say in a quivering voice.

Valerie and Vanessa loved that one; they could have an orgasm, be filled, and if they asked at the right moment, have another right after when he pulled out.

It was not hard to do, but he always feared hurting them. With a squishing sound of his seed leaking out with pressure as the air got in, followed by a loud Pop! She was free and convulsing as her two orgasms compounded on each other, taking her pleasure to a level only a few could achieve, leaving her twitching and shaking on the bed.

Neine stopped licking him with that one, staring in between them in fear.

knock-knock-knock

"Ow shit, Neine, would you mind turning on that thing?" Aizel said and pointed to the crystal of muffling.

Neine did not even look at what he was pointing at. So he pulled it towards him with (Doppelgänger).

He started playing with the thing to try and find a way to turn it on, but there were no buttons or levers to do it.

"~Are you okay, Nessa?" Neine asked, horrified.

"~Wh— what? Why… wouldn't I be? - We told you - this… would happen." Vanessa said between shallow breaths.

"Hey, Lis. How the fuck do you use this shit?" Aizel asked, a little mad at the stupid thing that interrupted his fun.

"Just use (Infuse), my love."

"Ow… Duh."

"…"

"What?" Aizel asked as the poor kitten was looking at Vanessa with her ears folded flat against her head.

"You were in a freaky sisterhood, and never watched a woman being brought to the peak of pleasure?" Lisa asked Neine.

Vanessa smiled and motioned with her hands, opening and closing at Aizel, asking for a kiss and an embrace. He complied and lay on top of her, almost crushing her with his weight, as she loved it. Smothering her for a while as they hugged. She tapped his shoulder twice, and he left their embrace, brushing his nose against hers as he went back up.

Valerie had been warming up on the side, and now she was nice and ready.

She climbed on top of Vanessa and placed herself on her chest, using her as a hugging pillow to be on all fours with ease.

Now there was a tanned cunt slowly closing itself and recovering its original shape as it leaked white, and a new pink one on top of it, leaking translucent and ready to be used.

Valerie loved to feel the head of his dick grinding on her labia before he went in; maybe it was because of how they first fucked, is just what he did, and now, it was a little ritual that made her leak grool all over him, preparing his dick to enter in a single thrust.

And so he did; she might be small, but her cunt was the perfect cock sleeve he could ask for, her thick athletic thighs were the things that inspired artists, and perfect to bounce against, sending shockwaves through her legs with each impalement.

Her cunt was like a vacuum that could also do massages, and calling her tight was an understatement. She loved a constant pump, not hard, not slow, just a continuous motion that slowly imprinted his shape on her; it was something only her level of tightness could achieve.

Valerie's moans were shallow and muted, but if her cunt could sing, it would; as soon as she was ready, she tried to squeeze his soul through his dick.

Right at that moment, he knew what to do; the constant buildup needed to be changed to a ravaging close to Vanessa's tamest day.

"~there…" was all she needed to say.

Instead of accelerating, he pushed, hard, one last time, and she did the same, pushing back and squeezing as hard as she could. His dick was embraced on all sides, and the twitching of the inside of her cunt sent a dick-wide massage that instantly made his knot bulge, pulling him deeper.

He could feel that even her cervix twitched and tried to defy nature to let him in; it was as shy as her mouth, and with a little kiss, he unleashed the dragon makers directly through the gates of heaven.

"un - plug - me…" She said in between breaths.

She was the one that discoverer the little trick in the first place; unlike the freak of her sister-wife, who just took the thing out and back in like a crazy person, Valerie had paid attention to what made her have the double orgasm.

So now she knew the precise moment when her pleasure aligned with his inflation; with an even more vulgar and loud sound, he released her as she was shot forward from the sudden unplugging, which she also helped with by pushing forward as he pulled back.

Valerie had some kind of memory foam on her cunt, because Aizel could see the fruits of his labor all the way to the end, like a pink cavern with a white river that slowly closed itself over the next few minutes.

"~Holy!" Neine was shocked at the sight.

'And they are being chill because you are here, Neine; these two are into even nastier shit.' Aizel thought.

Lisa came to his side, slowly kissing his arm.

Her thing was different ever since he went insane on their first time and brought her to what she now called 'the peak of pleasure.'

She was more into tame sex and lovemaking, most of the time anyways, with some wild days in between—like when she took charge after the raid.

Without uttering a word, they began slowly, knowing their bodies with their mouths for a few minutes.

Once she was ready, she locked her ankles behind his back as he started to gently go in and out of her, with a little rough thrust now and then to spice things up.

They did it in missionary like their first time, and it never got old. Even slowing down in the end, staring into each other's eyes, it could be pitch black, and they would always find each other.

Once she was ready, she pulled him in with her legs; he went to meet her forehead with his, and with a single squeeze of her cunt, his body knew what to do.

Simply unleashing everything as if it was the first time he found love, he denied it at first, and now he regretted not calling her love the next morning; now they compensated by staying in each other's embrace until he naturally slid off her, almost every night since then.

"~I love you," Lisa whispered into his ear, and he whispered back.

Neine was crying in the corner of the room. But her expression was no longer one of fear or shocked horror.

Aizel used (Doppelgänger) to bring his boxers over and make himself presentable to go towards her. She was sitting on a padded chair while holding her legs together.

"What's gotten into you?" He said as he sat beside her on a little wooden stool.

"~Sorry."

"About what? You have done nothing wrong."

"~I've never seen something like this."

"Like what? I thought the huntresses you were with were wild."

"~But not like this; this was not lust. I intruded on your love nest."

"No, you didn't; we invited you in, we wanted to share this with you."

"~"

"…"

"~Can I ever be part of… your union?"

"That's up to you; we want you to. All of us."

"~Can you give me a little longer?"

"Of course we can."

"~Thanks."

Aizel got up and kissed her on the top of her head before cleaning the mess they had made of the bed with a "~Sanitas Purifica." That embraced the room in a brief purple flame.

Neine was falling asleep on the chair, so he went to pick her up in a princess carry; he placed her beside him, and the girl fell asleep while tightly hugging his arm.

— — —

「 Morning, his 45th day on Geas. 」

Valerie had asked where Neine would fit in their little nest of feathered wings. The answer was beside her. Aizel woke up with the blonde cheetah hugging the Shinigami, and being hugged back with black wings.

A deep breath was all it took for the two girls to wake up on top of his chest.

"Good morning, Legion."

Neine's ears twitched at that, but she said nothing.

Aizel was kissed in his arms by Vanessa and Lisa, then Valerie reached out to meet him.

They slowly got out of bed. He did not know if the dogs were gone on their mission, but even if they had, catching up to them would not be hard.

The team got dressed and went downstairs; they had not unpacked anything, and everything was on their rings. Showers were a thing of the past because of (Purify), and he would only be able to take one once he found one up to his standards anyway; he would most likely have to spend a fortune to have it done, and it would be a luxury, one he would allow himself to afford one day.

"Good Morning, my lord," Misty said from the side with a little curtsy.

Aizel was stunned; he had completely forgotten about the woman. If it wasn't because Lisa had gone to get her, he would have probably only remembered much later in the day.

"Hi… Misty."

"Hunter Lord, your guests left a message for you." The clerk said from the front desk as they walked by. Since this 'fancy' inn did not include breakfast in their outstanding fee, they were just walking out. Saving him from the awkward interaction he was about to have.

"Talk," Aizel said to the clerk.

"They said that they went ahead with their mission and were heading south."

"Did they return the key?"

"Yes, they did."

"Well, here is ours, thanks. Goodbye, clerk."

"It has been a pleasure to have you with us. Until next time, Hunter Lord."

They were walking to the south gate to lift off and give proper goodbyes to the dogs for a few days until they managed to arrive at Pops City with their wagons, south of Ledvira, when Neine spoke up in her raspy voice, even cutting in some places, all sexy like.

"~Hey, I've noticed something."

"Zup."

"~They call you Hunter Lord, right?"

"Yeah, a Gold rank is a knight or dame. A plat is a lord or lady. And then they just add High, Grand, and Arch before the Hunter part. It's supposed to balan—"

"~I know that part!"

'Holy cheetah.'

"Okay. … Then, what?"

"~Mira was never called Huntress Lady. Or I guess it would be: High Huntress Lady Mira."

"I guess it wasn't included in the blowjob." Aizel shrugged.

"Pfff. Hah! " "Ha-haha!" "Ahhh!! "

Neine looked horrified. The wives were wheezing so hard they almost went mute. And Misty was staring at him with wide eyes.

Lisa was the first to be able to talk when she finally stopped laughing. "I guess it's a matter of how they conduct themselves," she said while wiping her tears.

"~Meaning?"

"She's a brute and acts like one wherever she goes; why do you think everyone has come to the same conclusion? And they call her a 'bitch,' and not in the lewd sense, but in the she's intolerable way.

– Aizel instead, moves, acts and behaves like a Hunter and a Noble. Yes, he is rough when he talks, but his mannerisms and vocabulary are that of a noble. Even if he offends everyone he meets and adds 'fuck' or 'shit' after every other word."

"Yeah, and look at him," Vanessa said, and Neine turned towards him.

"He's got the body of a brute, but the face of a noble; add to that the scars, and he looks like a noble warrior; add the gear and you get a hunter lord. Why do you think all the hunters were calling him 'sir,' even when he had bronze tags?"

"You are going to make me blush, woman." He said.

"~No, she's the one blushing," Valerie whispered, and it was true.

Aizel kept walking without looking back at them; they just followed behind. Neine had not run for the hills like a certain blue-haired fox at the sight of them going at each other like thirsty savages. So he would play the long game with her if she needed him to. It was already how he was handling it.

'Every one of them stole my hearts with a single look: Nessa as soon as I arrived in town, Lis even before removing her veil, Val when I saw her in the formation, and Nei as soon as she was out of danger…'

"I think we are far enough away; we can just fly low and then ascend as we did in Redvelia," Lisa said.

"Sure. Nei?" He said and offered his arms to her. She jumped without a second thought, and he caught her without any skills.

"You up for a little fun?" He asked as she looked him in the eyes.

"~What kind?"

"Flying at their limit, reaching the dogs and the city before you can finish a meal?" He said.

"~Yeah!"

"You heard the kitten, Legion. Keep formation and follow my draft. If you need to land, do it. I can sense you with my traits, plus (Monitor) and (Detect). This is as fast as we've ever flown together. You ready?"

"Sir!"

"That thing grew so fast on me. All right. Move, people!"

Aizel almost took off horizontally, and the girls followed closely behind. Lisa had taken it upon herself to carry Misty; it was good training. It only occurred to him that if she were to drop the poor woman. Again. His arms were busy. But she had gained a lot of control as of late.

As he moved forward, he used a bit of (Fire Howl) and (Mist Stream) to make his draft take as much of the edge as possible from the flight. Pushing them upwards and even pulling the girls towards him.

—

The team followed the dirt road marked by the passage of travelers and wagons, finding Blaze and Silvia in less than a minute. They landed softly so as not to spook the horses dragging the wagons.

"A~angels!" "They can fly!" "That's Legion Squad!"

"It's fine, people, calm down, they are with us…" Blaze said as he assumed the vanguard of the small caravan. Just glancing at Misty while smiling mischievously at Aizel.

'Fucking dog. He must be thinking the worst of me right now.'

Silvia's alliance got close to them and began to speak among themselves.

"Fuck she's hot." "Nah, I will let him knot me all night."

"Calm down Huntresses, ~Is not so easy…" Silvia said to her alliance and murmured the last part to herself.

"Blaze, Silvia. We are just stopping by to confirm your heading, and then we will keep going all the way to…" Aizel said, already forgetting the name of the city.

"Dranelida, Aiz," Neine said close to his ear, sending a shiver down his spine.

"~How does she even do that? " Valerie whispered-asked.

"Dranelida. We will clear any monsters we see, but keep your eyes open; the leeches are sucking each other right now."

"Yes, sir. That is still our destination; we will arrive in half a fortnight, give or take a couple of days." Blaze answered.

"Well, take care, and good luck with your mission. We will wait for you there, or come back to inform you of any changes." Aizel nodded and went ahead after Blaze, and Silvia nodded back.

"Sir!"

"Byeee." "See you later, doggies." "Careful out there," The angels said.

"~Are you tired? You are sweating; I can just—" Neine said as he walked forward with her in his arms.

"No, Nei… I'm not tired."

Neine understood perfectly why he was sweating, and it looked like the girl had developed a taste for him, because she slowly licked him from the base of his neck all the way to his ear.

From anyone else, it would only be just a sexy thing to do on the bed, but the Were-Cheetah was something else. Her tongue was truly special; it attached itself to his skin as she moved along, and it felt like a wet exfoliation, dirty and lewd, all at the same time.

It was not even a question why every male she came across asked her the same thing. How could they not? It was almost a primal thing to ask.

All she needed was one lick to make him ready. He really hoped Pops had a room large enough for all of them, because he would have a hard time staying true to his original plan from now on.

"~How? He's already hard! " Vanessa whispered as they walked behind them.

"~Now I want some cheetah." Valerie also whispered.

'Like you didn't want her before… Val?' Aizel thought, and he did not know if he was being ignored.

Neine hugged him closer. He did not give any orders to the girls; he knew they would follow him.

"~Hey, Aiz," Neine said, and turned to face him.

Neine started to close in on him. She drove him crazy, so he had forgotten for a moment how they had already kissed, but with her face too close to him, all the memories flowed back, so he leaned towards her and met her in the middle.

He started to lift off and slowly picked up speed without paying much attention to anything else; the girls were following him, and he would not crash. So all there was left to do was to give her what she was asking for, and lock their lips together as they moved forward.

It took them a moment to let go of each other, thankfully the road below them told him that they were heading south, so he increased the pace and shot forward.

— — —

〔 Sir. Igor 〕Level: 74Age: 33TitleValentine KnightHealth Power175/175Mind Power200/200Soul Energy8KinHuman〔 4 Skills 〕+

Valentine Duchy — Hintervil.

Igor really got the sharp end of the spear this time. He had gotten word of the possible location of the Duke's daughter and her fate. It was not good. Not only had the runaway crossed over to another duchy. The dumb girl managed to get herself enslaved by a platinum-rank hunter. And it was his job to inform the Duke.

It was really annoying. They all knew how the Duke spoke between the lines. Never saying exactly what he wanted, and then masking punishment as pay cuts or hard missions. When it came to his daughter, Igor needed to let him know that the 'plan' he never gave was only partially successful. How he would do that, Igor had no Idea.

"Sir Igor… the Brave!" One of Valentine's servants announced him. He would never understand the ducal house. The duke was a merchant and hated that kind of treatment, but his second wife loved it. Instead of telling her to stop behaving like some royal, he just got angry when the tone of the announcer was not perfect. Too formal, and he was mad. Too informal, and she was mad.

'Why the brave?' Igor was confused at that part.

He entered the small office where the Duke worked like a madman while his second wife lazed around eating sweets. To make things worse. Misty was this woman's daughter.

"Igor. I hope your indulgence has not clouded the messages." The Duke said, cryptic as always.

'I have no Idea what he meant by that. Can't he just dismiss her and speak his mind?' Igor took a deep breath before speaking up.

"We have located Misty, my Duke. The Temple of the Sun from Ledvira shared their daily registry with—"

"Is she safe!?" The second wife roared.

"We only know that she was bound to—"

"Bound? Like a common slave!?"

'Is there another kind of bind?' Igor thought.

"Ledvira…" The Duke mumbled.

"That is close, Albert! You can arrive tomorrow night in your Airship!" She pressed.

"No. I can't. Ledvira might be close via Airship. But she's on Ludward's territory, and I can't risk crossing the Horen Barren wilds. Last report claimed it's infested with high-tier sub-humans."

"You can't just leave her … …" Igor stopped paying attention and ignored her. All he needed at that moment had already been given.

The Duke gave a slight and barely perceptible nod and touched his coin pouch. Meaning he would be making an offer to buy her before even stepping on his Airship. He also dramatically glanced away from the window. Implying he wanted to have her delivered by whoever had her (bind), and would not be sending any of his forces for her.

'I can't blame him. Is not like he can marry her off anymore. She should be grateful the Hunters did not kill her. How did she even survive long enough to be bound? I guess that is the true value of that woman. Her deadly mage skills.'