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She didn't know what to expect regarding the taste, but it's certainly not terrible. Her tongue swirls around him a few times before she takes him in a little deeper, and she keeps going until she can't comfortably do so anymore. Lucy can't take him in completely, but she can still feel the tightness in her throat. It's an intimate tightness that makes her inner walls clench.

Her eyes flick up at Hythlodaeus when she hears his words. He's quite the sight himself, all flushed and breathing raggedly. Not wanting to miss any expressions he might make, Lucy doesn't break eye contact as she moves her head up and down, tongue pressed flat against his cock. She can feel him throbbing inside her mouth, and that gets her to let out a muffled moan as she goes down on him faster. She does pop off of him wetly, but only so she can take a moment to tease one of the more prominent veins with the tip of her tongue, tracing over it.

She's soon back on him, hollowing her cheeks to suck him harder as her confidence grows. Saliva builds up in her mouth until it's dribbling down her chin and his cock, making the slick sounds coming from her mouth louder. Her face becomes darker than her hair color from the thought, especially when she realizes with the way she's currently laying, her glistening folds are very much exposed to the guards. Yet she surprises herself when she spreads her legs wider, revealing even more. She thinks she can feel a thin trail of her arousal running down her inner thigh. She's dripping onto the sheets.

Lucy can't let the audience distract her too much from Hythlodaeus. She forms a ring around the base of his cock with her fingers, while the other hand wanders even lower to begin massaging his balls.

The attention to his cock has him moaning- for her first time, she's doing a good job of pleasing him. He rewards her by stroking her hair, soft and gentle despite the urge to grab it. He's leaking precum by now, mixing with her saliva and making more of a mess.

His toes curl as she begins to massage at his balls, and he feels a familiar tightening in his groin. Only then does he gasp, before speaking.

"Lucy... come here."

He beckons her off his cock, hoping she'll crawl over to him. He'd rather finish inside of her, after all, and he knows he'll have no problem doing so given how good she looks, flushed and wanting.

She lets him guide her off his cock, releasing with another wet pop. She licks her lips and wipes her forearm across her mouth, then nods her head. She crawls up to him until she's seated on his lap. His cock twitches against her skin, hot and heavy.

Lucy can't help but feel some apprehension. She's heard that it hurts the first time. How bad would that pain be? But she's trusted Hythlodaeus so far, and she feels comfortable to continue doing so.

"P-Please be gentle." At least to start off.

"Of course."

He shifts himself to reach between Lucy's legs, coating his fingers with her wetness as he teases her clit briefly. Then he curls those fingers around himself, and begins to press himself inside slowly, his free hand on her hip. He lets her adjust inch by inch, not wanting to rush her despite feeling impatient for more.

"That's it... you're doing well."

His eyes take her in, beautiful above him. His hand moves from her hip to toy with her chest again, squeezing and pinching her nipple, wanting to hear more sounds from her. It's only when she's fully seated that he smiles, and smooths both hands over her body before resting them at her hips. He pulls out partway, then thrusts upwards gently, testing the waters.

The more Hythlodaeus pushes himself inside the more intense the stretch becomes. Lucy closes her eyes and tries to control her breathing, tries to keep herself from tightening too much. When the head finally slips in, her jaw drops in a silent scream and she has to grip Hythlodaeus' shoulders as she arches her back. The burn of the stretch still lingers, but it's starting to feel more pleasurable than painful. She bounces herself up and down slowly, gradually opening up and sinking down further on his length.

The praise makes her flush anew and the attention to her chest gets her louder again, having been reduced to breathless whimpers and soft moans earlier while working herself down. She finally opens her eyes when she's fully seated on his lap, though they soon become half-lidded as Hythlodaeus begins to move, gasping softly.

"It... It feels good." she manages to mewl. "Please, a little harder." She thinks she's ready for him to start picking up the pace.

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He doesn't say anything- he simply begins to move faster, harder. His eyes wander over her form, lingering on her chest as it moves with his thrusts, but mostly his gaze remains on her face. He wants to see ecstasy written on her features, and if she seems displeased he can always adjust.

For him, it feels wonderful. His breath trembles slightly as he pulls her down with every thrust upwards of his hips, feeling how slick and hot she is. Their surroundings forgotten, he moves faster still, letting out a groan.

"Beautiful..." His eyes lidded, he keeps his focus on her.

It's a struggle to keep her eyes open when she just wants to shut them in pleasure, but Lucy doesn't want to miss the breathless, erotic expressions that Hythlodaeus makes. Every time his lips part, the bobbing of his Adam's apple, his intense stare, the little droplets of sweat trickling down his skin. To say nothing of his voice while in the throes of passion. It's the first time she's ever felt so genuinely wanted, not just because of her power or her bloodline.

Following Hythlodaeus' guiding hands, she learns how to move her hips to match his rhythm, coming down as he thrusts up to bring him in deeper. Her breathy gasps and moans become more high-pitched, nearly overrun by the other sounds coming from their joining.

"I'm glad I'm making you feel good too." A shaky smile graces her lips.

It's after she gets those words out that Hythlodaeus manages to rub against the spot inside that has Lucy seeing even more stars. Her eyes widen from the shock and she throws her head back with a yelp, clinging to Hythlodaeus for dear life, even wrapping her legs around his waist to keep him close. She was nearly there, just a little more.

"P-Please... Touch me here too." She somehow manages to speak as his cock continues to hit that special spot, taking one of his hands and leading it down to her clit.

Her legs tighten around his waist, and her fingernails dig into his back, but Lucy still feels as though she's not touching him enough. She wants more. Then she remembers her vectors. Two of them emerge from her back and join her physical hands in gripping Hythlodaeus' back. Without blood vessels carrying warm blood through them, the vectors are cooler to the touch.

Hythlodaeus lets her guide his hand, rubbing his finger over her clit in time with his thrusts. As her vectors emerge from her back he seems slightly surprised, but he doesn't stop. He didn't know Lucy could do such a thing, but it's actually kind of hot to think of more hands on his body right now.

Hot enough to have him so close, his hips thrusting up faster still. He gasps Lucy's name, and with a groan he spills inside her. He doesn't stop moving, determined to help Lucy find her climax too, still rubbing at her clit and panting beneath her. His free hand comes up to pinch at her nipple again, rolling it beneath his thumb and squeezing. The sounds she's making are so erotic he can't help but want to make her moan louder.

She's already crying out his name before he reaches his climax, but when Hythlodaeus does release inside, Lucy gasps from the new sensation. It's hot and comes in spurts, and she feels a strange fullness within her innermost depths. Hythlodaeus isn't stopping either, thrusting his release deeper inside her in addition to touching both her weak spots at the same time. It feels like too much, yet at the same time she doesn't really want it too stop. Her sounds are more frantic.

All she can do is cry out as her body draws taught. A gushing sensation from her folds startles her, soaking Hythlodaeus' cock and some even drips down onto his thighs.

She's heard of this thing before in passing. She didn't think she'd be one of the people capable of it.

In the afterglow, she continues to sit on his lap, keeping him inside until he's soft enough to slip out. Her hold on him softens, but she doesn't let go, even the vectors continue to hold him. She can't help but direct her gaze down to watch as their combined release leaks from her. Then she's back to looking into Hythlodaeus' eyes.

"That was... amazing is too simple a word, but it's all my muddled brain can come up with now." she smiles and pecks him on the side of his mouth before gently pressing their foreheads together. "Thank you, Hythlodaeus, for a wonderful first time."

She isn't paying attention to the guards, but they're starting to pass around tissues and handkerchiefs to each other to clean themselves up after coming down from their own highs.

The sudden wetness between his thighs doesn't surprise him much- it's happened before, with previous partners. So as he's held, he simply wraps his arms around Lucy and hums, smiling at the peck to his lips.

"Of course. I am glad that you enjoyed it as much as I did."

He hears the soft shuffling of bodies and zippers being closed but ignores them until their door opens. Even though he'd known full well they were being watched, there's something slightly embarrassing about the door opening like that when he's barely slipped his cock free from Lucy. The guard grins, nods towards the exit, then wanders off, door still open.

Rubbing her back, he looks back to Lucy. "Perhaps next time, we will have a little more privacy."

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"It was, yes, but in my country we have several of those, since it was an island nation. My town was also known for all the shrines and temples within the area. Oh, and cute little dove-shaped cookies." Would it be possible to find some here, or could she get them here some other way? Nyu made a mental note to share them with Zelda if she ever managed get her hands on those cookies.

"Yes, and I'm so very lucky to have met such kind and caring people as them. To be honest, I can't remember feeling scared at the time. Even those first couple of months are a blur to me. My own name, Nyu, was given to me by my friends because they told me that was all I could say at first. I still don't know what my real name is, but you know... That actually doesn't bother me. Is it weird for me to feel that way?"

Did it make her sound selfish? Maybe... As of right now, she was trying not to think about Lucy or their shared past. There were plenty of other things to distract her--new environment, new people--so she was fortunate in that regard. How long would she be able to avoid thinking about it, though?

Zelda listens, taking in the descriptions and trying to put an image of it in her mind as she smiles, letting Nyu talk and be comfortable with speaking to her. She gets the feeling that the girl is very shy, especially given how she's learned of the lost of memory. How frightening for someone.

"It sounds like a lovely little place, especially if it has tasty treats," she offers with a smile, remembering how half the fun of traveling to other places were trying the regional delicacies.

When Nyu asks if it's weird, Zelda shakes her head. "I don't believe so. You have people who care about you and helped you. Even if you lost your original name, you are still a person who should be treated well." She considers her words, then smiles. "I might be a scholar and interested in the history of my people, for instance, but if I ended up in your position - I would accept that the past I no longer remember isn't necessary. Learning to live your life and be happy is far more important."

"Right? I would travel just for food back home if I could. At least I can try things here. Maybe they'll have delicacies that were from other countries known to my world, or something similar." When she thinks about it that way, it makes being in Decadia slightly less scary.

She's relieved to hear a second opinion from someone else. Of course, Zelda doesn't know about all the things that happened prior to Nyu and Lucy's deaths, but having an unbiased opinion is never a bad thing.

"I'm more glad to hear that than you know. Before I arrived here, I actually did learn some things about my past, but... I still need time to process it. I still don't know how to feel, except that I still want to be Nyu."

Suddenly, she perks up and puts on a sheepish smile. "Ah! We're supposed to be relaxing and de-stressing, but here I am talking about such heavy things. I'm sorry, Zelda-san, but thank you for listening to me all the same."

"I certainly hope so. Half of the fun of traveling to new places is getting to learn more about the areas and enjoy their cuisine. At least that's one of the things I really enjoyed. I'm actually not very versed in cooking myself so I love sampling more of it."

Still, she waits and lets Nyu speak, smiling softly as the young girl is clearly carrying that weight of what her life might have been and what it is right now. "And you should take all the time that you need to do so. Anyone who rushes you regarding that when you are dealing with your lost memories and living your life needs to be patient. The mind is very complex and needs time to heal, just like physical wounds would if you cut your hand or stubbed a toe."

When she gets apologized to though, Zelda shakes her head and smiles. "There is no need to apologize, Nyu. I will gladly listen."

She pointedly wiggles her ears a little and smiles brighter. "After all, I have good ears to do so."

Nyu takes Zelda's words to heart. No one's been rushing her to remember her past, not even Lucy, but rather she'd been the one rushing herself, because she thought it was the right thing to do.

"I'll remember that. I'll try to be kinder to myself." she promises. Being kind to herself never used to be a problem, until she learned about Lucy. After that, she wondered if she deserved all the nice things and people in her life.

Seeing Zelda wiggle her ears and beam at her drew out a giggle and her own bright smile. "Thank you again, Zelda-san."

The door opens and two (very attractive) masseurs enter, one of them carrying bamboo sticks of varying thickness for Nyu's massage. The employees are pleasant, introducing themselves, stating who would be servicing who, and even ask the two ladies if they want to use the oil with the aphrodisiac in it. Nyu flushes and doesn't respond right away. She is curious about it, but on the other she's not sure how her or Zelda might react to it. Her eyes flick over to the other girl.

"Many people tell me to be kinder to myself when it comes to stressful situations, so I shall impart the knowledge of doing it back to you," she says, giggling softly when Nyu thanks her again. "And you are so welcome, Nyu. Things here are going to take time to get used to, even for me, so it is nice to remember that there is kindness in this realm as well."

When the masseurs appear, she lifts her head from where she's resting it to note how they are rather attractive, and listens to who will be touching whom and what they will be doing to accomplish the massage. She doesn't have an issue with that, but when they ask about the oil, her cheeks redden.

"Hm, well...perhaps not this time?" She isn't sure about that, but meets Nyu's eyes. "Unless you'd like to? I believe that might be a little too forward for myself, I'm afraid."

"I agree. I don't think I'm ready for that quite yet." she nods with a sheepish smile. "We'll just go with the regular aromatherapy oil, please."

The masseurs voice their understanding, and after turning on some soothing music that has the gentle sound of a babbling brook mixed in, the massages begin. Nyu's masseur warms her up by massaging her back with their oiled hands first. From the moment they touch her, Nyu can feel how tight her shoulders are. You feel that? the masseur asks her.

"Yep."

Too tight, the masseur comments. They warm up her arms and legs too, but even the warm-up massage is enough to get Nyu to draw out a content sigh.

"Ah, this is lovely~ If you wanted someone to come back here with you, Zelda-san, I certainly wouldn't mind."

Zelda appreciates the fact that Nyu is on the same page. She knows what the word means and isn't sure if she wants to delve into that right away. But the masseurs make them comfortable all the same, going for the light oils with nice scents and relaxing music.

She appreciates the gentle sound of water, reminding her of the rivers and streams in the lands back home, and tries to relax as her masseur goes to touch her back. There's tension there from stress and she groans softly as fingers brush along her skin, working along muscle to find the hot points that she needs released.

A giggle escapes her as Nyu states how nice it feels and she smiles. "I'll keep that in mind. This is rather nice--ooh--" she breathes as hands find a knot and start to work on it, sighing as the muscle releases and relaxes. "--and welcomed relief."

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