Chapter 95 - How to Buff [R-18]

Chapter 95: Chapter 95 - How to Buff [R-18]

The sun began to dip slowly below the horizon of the ocean, spilling ribbons of amber, violet, and deep indigo across the waking stars and distant, shimmering planets.

Now outside the sandy crater, Deina knelt beside Vincent where her hands glowed with a steady light as she healed the last lingering traces of deep bruises, fractures, and washed away the exhaustion left by the brutal spar.

"You let a recruit’s cheap taunts get under your skin, V," Natasha scolded gently as she squeezed his fingers a little tighter. "You’re better than that."

Vincent let out a long sigh, pushing himself up into a sitting position. He looked down at his own hands, the very hands that had failed to catch the speed of the so-called prodigy.

"It’s not just the taunts, Nat. It’s the fact that I got cocky. You guys trained me... I’ve crushed mountains, I’ve beaten armies, I stood tall in the face of every adversity I came across... and some random bozo activates a glowing transformation and turns me into a ragdoll. I felt... feel helpless. Like I let you both down."

Deina finished her healing and gently cupped his cheek with her soft palm, turning his face toward hers.

"Look at me, Little Bird. That ’random bozo’ wasn’t just any ordinary divine being. He is a military-trained young god who has spent centuries studying and training even longer than you. It’s surprising, but he unlocked the Celestial Form – the absolute peak of a divine being’s evolution, even if it is still an incomplete, taxing version.

"You are a demigod. You haven’t even unlocked your own full potential yet. You fought with everything you had, and you still pushed that prodigy to pull out his trump card. That is not a failure. That is a testament to your potential."

Vincent let out a dry, self-deprecating laugh, shaking his head.

"Right... but ’potential’ doesn’t stop a rapier from breaking me down into the dirt... Tell me straight – how do divine beings even unlock this Celestial Form? What does it require? And can a demigod like me actually achieve it... or at least a unique variation of it?"

Natasha and Deina exchanged a hesitant look.

"To be honest with you, V," Natasha answered, her tone turning somber. "You have a massive pool of divine power, yes. Larger than most full-blooded deities at your age. But even after five hundred years of training under us, neither Deina nor I can say for certain whether a demigod’s physiology can bridge the gap to fully manifest a true Celestial Form."

"So... technically speaking, the answer’s no?"

"We will do everything we can to help you in your path to power, Vinny," Deina promised as she leaned her head against his shoulder. "But... it isn’t looking very promising through traditional methods."

"Yeah... I figured. Maybe it’s not something you can just read out of a textbook or train to achieve. Maybe it’s one of those things where I have to look deep into myself to find the answer... or maybe it’s tied to an emotional trigger... or maybe my bloodline literally just caps out here because I’m only a half-breed..."

"V..."

"Little Bird..."

"...."

A heavy silence settled over the three of them.

Wanting to escape this silence and give Vincent a peaceful sanctuary to rest, recover, and clear his head, Deina’s eyes lit up with an idea. She nudged on his arm.

"Hey. That’s enough beach time and it’s getting late. I actually own a private cabin villa nearby that overlooks the sea. No crowds, no recruits trying to pick fights. Just the three of us. What do you say?"

Vincent managed to let out a small, appreciative smile. "You do? I mean, that sounds nice... But what about Mama? Won’t she wonder where we went?"

"Don’t worry. I’ll send a mental message to Maribelle letting her know we’re staying out tonight. She’ll understand."

"... Huh. Alright then. Let’s go."

........

Minutes later, they arrived.

The interior was warm, opulent, and serene. Rich mahogany walls were accented by magic light, and inside the bedroom sat a massive, ultra-plush bed that dominated the center back of the space.

The entire far wall consisted of a glass balcony door that slid wide open, welcoming the cool night breeze, the sound of crashing waves, and the sprawling, starry expanse of the Divine Realm.

"Damn, Dee. You’ve been hiding this baby away all this time?" Natasha bumped shoulders with her.

"Hehehe. This is my ’Run Away From Reality Home."

"I think I want to take a quick bath. Was off the day." Vincent rubbed the back of his neck as the remnants of sand still clung to his skin.

Deina gave him a suggestive look. "Do you want us to join you?"

"No," Vincent shook his head, offering a tired smile. "Don’t get me wrong, I love you both, but... I want to use this time to clear my head out and sort through my thoughts alone for a bit."

"That’s fine. Take your time, V."

As Vincent disappeared into the bathroom, Natasha turned to Deina, crossing her arms with a troubled frown.

"I really don’t like seeing him this way. He’s beating himself up over a stupid spar. I should’ve hit that brat a lot harder."

Deina walked over to the edge of the bed and sat down, crossing her legs. "If he’s sad, then we just have to cheer him up, Nat."

"How?" Natasha scoffed, sitting beside her. "You saw the fight. He can’t beat that little shit the way he is now. Comforting words isn’t going to magically make him stronger."

"Wha– No, Nat. That’s not what I meant. I meant as women... and as his lovers."

Natasha’s crimson eyes widened slightly before a faint blush swept across her cheeks. "O-Oh... right."

.......

Twenty minutes later, the bathroom door clicked open.

Coming out fresh wearing only a loose pair of lounge pants, he walked into the bedroom and stopped dead in his tracks.

"Whoa..."

Laying in a suggestive pose on the bed, Natasha and Deina were waiting for him.

They had stripped off their bikinis and were now draped only in silky, open-front lingerie robes that left very little to the imagination. Their skin glowed softly in the warm light, and their eyes were locked onto him with undeniable desire.

"What are you two...?"

"Come here, Little Bird~" Deina purred, patting the mattress between them.

Swallowing hard, Vincent walked over slowly to the bed. Before he could even sit properly, Deina leaned forward and yanked him down onto her lap.

She then bent downwards, held his head and devoured his lips in a hungry kiss that drove all coherent thought out of his mind.

"Mmmch... ahhh... V-Vinny~" Deina whimpered against his lips as her tongue tangled with his.

While she kissed him breathless, Natasha moved with equal speed. She dropped between his spread legs and took off his pants.

She then gripped his throbbing cock, parted her lips and took him straight into her warm, wet mouth. With an all too familiar motion, she began swirling her tongue hungrily around his tip while her hand stroked him up and down in a sensational slide.

"Fck–! Nat! Ah... so good...!" Vincent gasped against Deina’s mouth.

His hands shot down to hold onto the back of her red hair as a massive wave of double sensory overload hit his system.

"Mmph... *slurp~*... *glk*... mwaaah... Hehehe~" Natasha hummed happily around his cock. Her crimson eyes looked up at him with heated adoration as she bobbed her head up and down, letting out satisfied moans every time she pulled back to catch her breath.

Deina pulled back from their kiss for a second, her chest heaving as she panted against his ear with lust in her voice.

"She’s taking care of you down there... looks like you’re ready for us~"

With Vincent fully primed and throbbing Natasha licked her lips clean and whispered, "You’re all mine now, V..."

Straddling his lap, she guided his cock to her entrance and lowered herself down in one go.

"Ahn... There we... go~! Ahhh...!"

She threw her head back and arched her back as she swallowed his entire length in a deep impalement. Her inner walls clenching around him so tightly Vincent saw stars.

"Nat... damn, you’re so warm...! And tight...!" His hands clamped onto her soft hips, digging his fingers into her flesh.

Once she was seated firmly on him, Natasha lowered herself down to take the lead with her characteristic fiery nature.

She gripped his shoulders and began riding him in a fast, passionate rhythm.

*Plap~!* *Plap~!* *Plap~!*

The sound of their skin colliding echoed loudly across the quiet room as Natasha bounced aggressively on his lap, her firm breasts swaying with hypnotic momentum.

Meanwhile, Deina continued pressing sweet, desperate kisses to his lips, and letting Vincent squeeze her heavy, soft breasts to help ground his overwhelming pleasure.

"Mmnmn~ Look at me, V..." Deina held his hands over her large, soft breasts to squeeze tighter. "Let all that frustration out into us... squeeze me, use me... we’re right here with you."

Vincent’s mind went blank. Between Natasha riding him wildly and Deina lavishing him with tender, soul-melting affection, he was trapped in a paradise of pure ecstasy.

*Mmch~!* "N-Nat...! Ah... fuck, you’re so tight... I’m gonna...!" His fingers kneaded hard into Deina’s soft flesh while his hips bucked upward to meet Natasha’s frantic pace.

"Hah~! Hah~! Hah~! Yes! Right there, V! Oh shit, ah~!" Her inner walls clenched hard around his cock as her internal friction pushed her closer and closer to the edge.

"Nat, I’m... I’m right there–!"

"V~! I’m~! CUMMING~!!!"

PLAP~!

"AAHHHNN~!" A full-body climax ripped through her being.

She collapsed forward heavily onto Vincent’s chest, breathing coming in ecstatic gasps as her body twitched on him.

The moment she collapsed, Deina seamlessly stepped in to take her turn.

"My turn, Little Bird~"

Natasha reluctantly slid off him, resting her head affectionately on Vincent’s left shoulder as she wrapped her arm around his neck and pressed loving kisses to his jawline.

Simultaneously, Deina straddled his hips, lifting herself up and lowering herself down onto his still-rock-solid length in one slow fluid motion.

"Mnnngh... Ahhh~"

She let out a shuddering sigh of pleasure as she enveloped him completely. Unlike Natasha’s fiery, athletic speed, Deina set an incredibly sensual, rolling rhythm. She moved with slow grace, tilting her pelvis to grind against his and hers most sensitive spots to draw out every single ounce of friction.

"Ah... Vinny... mnh... look at how deep you are..."

Her golden hair cascaded over her shoulders as she arched her back, her full breasts rising and falling with her hypnotic movements.

Overstimulated and intoxicated by the two Goddesses sharing him, Vincent’s primal instincts completely took over.

In a surge of physical strength, Vincent grabbed Deina by her hips, rolled over, and pinned her flat onto her back beneath him in a deep, intimate missionary position. He sank deep inside her pussy, keeping his body pressed flush against hers while maintaining eye contact.

Natasha didn’t let go of him either. She rolled right along with them, wrapping her arms tightly around Vincent’s neck from behind, pressing her bare chest against his back as she hugged him fiercely.

"Hehehe~ Take her, V... fuck her deep to the point where she can only think of your cock." Natasha whispered huskily right into Vincent’s ear, biting his earlobe playfully while watching Vincent drive himself into Deina beneath him.

"Haaa~ Haaa~ Here I... go!"

PLAP~!

"Vinny–ah~! Mmm~ Yes... right there!" Deina’s hands flew up to grip his shoulders as Vincent began driving into her with powerful, relentless thrusts.

*Plap~!* *Squelch~!* *Plap~!* *Squelch~!*

The room filled with the soundtrack of their passion. Her breasts swayed wildly as Vincent continued pounding the euphoric Goddess, while feeling Natasha’s warm body clung to his back and whispering filthy encouragement into his ear.

"Vinny... make sure... make sure you cum deep inside me, ok~! Don’t forget... our... Promise!" Deina locked her pussy tightly around his cock, gripping him down harder with every thrust. "Fill me up! I want your seed inside my womb!"

"Dee... Dee~! Fuck..!" Vincent’s thrusts turned savage as the pleasure reached a boiling point.

With a final series of drives, his vision went white, and he roared out in release, driving himself as deep into Deina as physically possible.

PLAP~!

"AAAHHH—! VINNY~!"

Deina’s body seized in a violent, multi-layered climax as her inner walls clamped down around him while squirting her own fluids. At the same time, Vincent shot wave after thick, pulsing wave of hot semen deep inside her womb.

He collapsed forward and buried his face in the crook of Deina’s neck, his muscles twitching helplessly as Natasha squeezed him tighter from behind.

For about a minute, the three of them lay tangled together in a sweaty, exhausted heap on the bed.

As their breathing began to regulate, Deina shifted slightly beneath him. A smug smirk touched her flushed lips as she ran a soothing hand through his sweat-dampened brown hair.

"Want me to teach you something, Vinny~"

"Hm? What do you mean?"

"I am going to teach you... how to project a resonance contact – a mental and spiritual link where you can draw divine power directly from your core and channel it outward through willpower."

She cupped the back of his head, guiding his gaze back down so his green eyes locked directly into her golden ones, while Natasha rested her chin on his other shoulder, her crimson eyes watching intently.

"Close your eyes for a moment," Deina murmured. "Match your breathing with mine... and with Natasha’s. Feel the lingering divine energy flowing through me, and pull it. Harmonize your aura with mine."

Vincent closed his eyes. He took a slow, deep breath, syncing his chest movements with Deina beneath him and Natasha behind him. He reached down into the deep, searching for the spiritual bridge Deina spoke of.

Thump... thump...

Suddenly, he visualised their two distinct heartbeats with threads, and locked them into a single echo.

"Good, Little Bird... Now I want you to grab those threads and pour your divine power through it."

Suddenly, a visible, shimmering wave of pure divine power surged upward from him and transferred directly into Deina and Natasha.

Vincent’s eyes snapped open, glowing with a blue-and-gold light.

Deina giggled softly beneath him, her eyes sparkling with pride. "See? You did it."

"It must be because he’s horny," Natasha teased with a kiss to his cheek.

Deina pulled him down for a kiss and poured her own divine power into him. ℴ

"Hey... How come you get to kiss me?"

"Hehehe~ I just wanted to teach you a new technique."

Feeling empowered by the divine buff he had just received, Vincent felt a tidal wave of boundless stamina surge through his veins. A confident smirk broke across his face.

"Horny or not... we aren’t done yet!"

Before Deina could even process his words, Vincent scooped her up effortlessly by her hips, pulling her body off the bed. He carried her across the room and pressed her flat against the floor-to-ceiling glass pane of the balcony.

"V-Vinny? Ah–!" She gasped in surprise as the cool glass met her back, but she instantly hooked her leg around his waist and welcomed him with open arms.

Vincent drove straight back inside her, beginning a wild pace right against the glass as the starlit divine ocean crashed below them.

"Oi, V... You were supposed to fuck me next..."

Natasha stood beside Vincent and guided his hand to her wet pussy while whispering hot, desperate pleas of how much she desired him.

He turned his head and captured Natasha’s lips in a deep kiss while his hand massaged her pussy and his lower body hammered relentlessly into Deina.

"Harder, Vinny... please! Do it harder!" Deina sobbed happily.

Vincent pulled back from Natasha’s lips, gritted his teeth and he drove deep into Deina one final time, reaching a second explosive peak and filling her womb yet again.

He pulled out smoothly, turned around, and lifted Natasha completely off her feet.

"Hahaha~! Finally~!" She wrapped both her legs around his waist, and he carried her back to the bed, immediately pushing inside her.

Standing beside the mattress while holding her up against him, they engaged in a wild, standing transition. Natasha bounced and hammered down on him, kissing him desperately as they knocked against the bedposts.

Then, Vincent collapsed flat onto his back on the mattress, and Natasha straddled him in a fast cowgirl position, riding him at a fiery pace until she reached her own shattering climax.

*Plap~!* *Plap~!* *Plap~!* *Smack~!*

"Ah... fuck, V...! You feel... so damn good... ah!"

"Nat... you’re driving me crazy... keep going...!"

"I am... mnh... not stopping!" Natasha growled playfully, her crimson eyes flashing with intense, predatory passion as she looked down at him.

Beside his head, Deina leaned over, gently tracing her fingers down Vincent’s chest while whispering softly against his ear, "Look at her, Little Bird... look how consumed she is by you..."

*Plap~!* *Plap~!* *Squelch~!* *Plap~!*

"Ah! Ah! V... mnngh... I’m so close...!" Natasha’s voice cracked into a high whimper. "I’m gonna cum... fck, V, I’m cumming~!"

"Do it, Nat! Cum for me!"

*PLAP~!* *PLAP~!* *PLAP~!!!*

"AAAAHHH~!!!"

Right as she hit her peak and started squirting, Vincent pulled out of her pussy and grabbed her waist to guide her down just in time as his body bucked upward – shooting thick ropes of warm semen straight across her sweat-slicked chest and breasts.

"Ah... hah... yes...!"

Natasha let out breathless gasps, her body finally giving out as she collapsed forward heavily onto his chest.

Deina fed him lingering kisses, allowing Vincent to rest his hands on her breasts as the room finally began to quiet down.

.......

Late into the night, a calm silence settled over the cliffside villa.

In the dark room, Vincent lay sprawled out in the center of the king-sized bed, completely exhausted in the best way possible.

Natasha rested her head peacefully on his left shoulder, while Deina curled comfortably into his right side with her cheek pressed against his ribs and her limbs intertwined with his under the silk sheets.

His mind was clear, and the heavy sting of his defeat on the beach had completely melted away. He knew, with absolute certainty, that he wasn’t alone. He had the greatest teachers, the fiercest protectors, and the most loving partners in the entire cosmos walking this path by his side.

Satisfied, he closed his eyes, pulled his two Goddesses a little closer, and drifted off into a deep sleep.