[December 3rd DxD/July 26th DBT]
With most of the preparations precluding Termina's isolation being related to external matters and arrangents, Vahn spent much of his ti since the decision catching up with those he had been forced to part ways with in the Tower and Corridor. Riko's group, in particular, had spent the better part of three months anxiously awaiting his return, so he spent two weeks assuaging their concerns with a vacation and weeks more apprising those he believed deserving of the situation.
"So even the Gods need to be wary of enemy attack...I can only imagine what kind of adversaries could threaten soone so great..." muttered Yamato, kneeling on the floor in front of Vahn as he sat atop a sofa in his study. He had invited her to sit with him as they enjoyed various types of alcohol, but she insisted it wouldn't be appropriate given the difference in their statuses.
"Unfortunately, even among Gods, there are warmongers, tyrants, and fools..." sighed Vahn, exhaling from his nose and experiencing a bout of regret as, despite their current proximity, he couldn't help feeling that he and Yamato had grown distant since she had three months to et and interact with other Ascendees in the ti he was dealing with the Khaos Brigade's raid and its imdiate aftermath...
"I see..." muttered Yamato, staring down at the contents of her sake cup with a wistful, contemplative expression. Vahn wasn't the only one feeling a sense of distance, but with three months to reflect on their interactions, particularly what they had been doing before their parting, she concluded that her behavior had been exceedingly shaless, far removed from the behavior expected of a Samurai...
Feeling that things were becoming unnecessarily tense, Vahn's expression and tone softened as he asked, "So, what have you been up to these past three months? I read your ssages, but stories and recountings are best heard from the source..."
"Do you really want to hear about that sort of thing?" questioned Yamato, smiling wryly as she contended, "Surely you have better things to do than accompany ."
"We could tarry here for three months, and not even an hour would pass outside this room," stated Vahn, the corners of his smile curling upward as he added, "But even if we stayed ten tis as long, I wouldn't consider a single mont wasted..."
Feeling a prominent flutteriness perate her chest, Yamato raised her hands and pressed the tips of her fingers together, a light blush coloring her cheeks as she avoided his gaze and countered, "You're exaggerating. Besides, I'm not fond of being cooped up in one place for too long...if we were to do such a thing, a change of venue would be in order..."
"I want to be closer to you, Yamato..." asserted Vahn, his expression and tone gaining a smoldering quality as he added, "Rather, I don't want there to be any distance between us. I know you're still feeling conflicted about various things, but if you gave the opportunity, I would spare no effort convincing you to be my woman..."
"But why ...?" asked Yamato, peeking at Vahn from the corner of her right eye as she contended, "My breasts may be large, but there isn't a single feminine thing about . My form is firm rather than delicate, and I've spent much of my life aspiring to beco a man amongst n. More to the point, Vahn-dono is already surrounded by exceptional won...if you have the ti to tarry here, you should spend it with those who yearn for your company..."
"You're not wrong..." conceded Vahn, his tone softening as he asserted, "But you're exceptional in your own right, Yamato. You're powerful, brave, and, despite what you might think, extraordinarily beautiful. I understand why that might make you uncomfortable, given your past and aspirations, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and in mine, you're as enchanting as you are endearing..."
"Gnuuuuuuu...everything you say fills with frustration and doubt...!" exclaid Yamato, abruptly leaping to her feet and towering over Vahn with her face flushed and hands at her sides, gripped tightly into fists. Vahn was caught off guard by her sudden explosiveness, but that was nothing compared to the bewildernt he experienced when she pulled open her top, allowing her massive, well-shaped, and milky white breasts to spill out as she stamred, "L-Let's just have sex and be done with it! If I find it enjoyable, we can do it again...!"
Recovering from his brief stupefaction, Vahn adopted a broad, confident smile, responding, "Gladly..." before attempting to rise to his feet. Instead, he found himself forced to remain seated as Yamato pushed down on his shoulders, asserting, "No...you are both my benefactor and a God...if this is going to work, I must be the one to serve you..."
"I understand..." responded Vahn, offering a slow, supportive nod before watching with fiery eyes as Yamato disrobed manually, a faint clattering sound echoing through the study before she clenched her jaw to prevent its quivering. The thought of inflating his size crossed his mind, but since it would doubtlessly be easier for Yamato if he remained in his base state, he remained as he was.
"What a strange, stifling feeling..." muttered Yamato, her final piece of clothing falling softly to the ground before she stared at Vahn with her right hand covering her breasts and her left veiling her sparsely-haired crotch. She had been naked around Vahn dozens of tis, but now that they were preparing to cross a line she never thought she would cross, she felt inordinately aware of things like the fact she hadn't bathed and that she had hair growing where there should be none...
"All I'm feeling at the mont is appreciation and yearning..." responded Vahn, his eyes scanning Yamato's form as he asserted, "Poems could be written to describe this scene, and they would fail to do it justice..."
Feeling slightly less anxious, Yamato exhaled from her nose, lowered her hands, and hit the nail on the head by asking, "What about Vahn-dono? If you're remaining in that form to make things easier for , I'm offended..."
Though he wasn't particularly fond of lying, Vahn didn't hesitate to exhale a faint chuckle, his form gradually swelling before he reassured, "I wasn't looking down on you if that's what you're thinking. I was rely paralyzed by your beauty and my growing expectations..."
Narrowing her eyes accusingly, Yamato looked like she was about to call Vahn out before quickly deciding against it. Instead, she lowered herself to her knees and reached for the belt keeping his black and grey yukata in place, skillfully unfastening it as she softly excused, "I have increased my knowledge in preparation for this eventuality, but this will be my first ti putting that knowledge to use. If I make a mistake or you find my service lacking, do not hesitate to inform ..."
"Of course..." answered Vahn, extending his right hand to caress Yamato's head as he appended, "But if you've studied well, I'm sure you would have co across passages citing how n find such errors endearing. Mature and experienced won possess an inscrutable charm, but being present as they gain that experience and explore the breadth of their womanhood is sothing many n yearn for on an instinctual level..."
"Then let us explore it together..." muttered Yamato, audibly gulping as she tentatively reached for the thick and towering mber her gaze had been focused on since its unveiling. Her heart was pounding with such intensity that she could feel its reverberations in the sides of her neck and ears, but after reminding herself that a Samurai feared nothing, she began to stroke it, remarking, "It's hot..." in a faint, fixated tone.
"Lucky for , you have an affinity with ice..." humd Vahn, causing the crimson hue tinting Yamato's cheeks to deepen as she envisioned herself quenching his heat. A quick check of her condition revealed that she was leaking a surprising amount of hot, lubricating fluids from her insides, but after rousing the power of her Devil Fruit through her body, her hand and core beca colder than ice.
'That's new...' mused Vahn, remaining calm as he emulated the power of the ra ra no Mi, counteracting Yamato's frigid grasp. The realization that two Devil Fruits complinted one another caused the freckled face of a certain death-seeker to enter his mind, but only briefly as he focused all his attention on Yamato leaning forward to experintally lick his glans with her ice-cold tongue. This continued for so ti before she looked up at him with upturned, affirmation-seeking eyes, prompting him to smile and nod approvingly.
Suppressing the doubt in her heart, Yamato narrowed, nearly closing her eyes as accepted Vahn's cock into her mouth and proceeded to give him an inexperienced blowjob. She intentionally scraped him with her teeth a few tis to see if Vahn would appropriately admonish her, but when she looked up and saw him sitting with his eyes shut and his head tilted back with an expression of extre comfort, she decided to refocus her efforts to make him feel even better...
'His scent...it's intoxicating...' noted Yamato, her nostrils flaring slightly as she continuously inhaled Vahn's fragrance, causing her brain to feel fuzzy and the fluids leaking from her pussy increased to the point of producing glistening threads that collected in a small but growing pool beneath her. She had always been fond of Vahn's aroma, but now it caused her to feel an irrepressible yearning deep inside her...one that couldn't be quelled by simply touching herself...
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"Hurry up..." panted Yamato, lying face down on the floor with her back arched, ass raised, and a pillow for support. Her heart pounded with such fervor that she felt dizzy, but after nearly half an hour of drinking in Vahn's aroma and receiving his praise after swallowing his surprisingly sweet and invigorating sen, her arousal had reached the point where the entrance of her pussy pulsated with anticipation, compelling her to waggle her butt from side to side impatiently.
"You don't need to tell twice..." humd Vahn, lining his nearly peach-sized glans up with Yamato's entrance before driving his hips forward and pulling her against him in the sa motion. Her hyn had long broken as a result of her intense training and rough upbringing, so while there was a trendous amount of resistance, he managed to reach her depths in one go before imdiately establishing an intense, forceful rhythm.
"So this...is sex..." panted Yamato, closing her eyes and briefly sucking in her bottom lip. She had expected Vahn to be overly mindful of her since it was her first ti, so his intensity was as alleviating as it was pleasurable. At the sa ti, she couldn't help but notice that her insides contracted each ti Vahn pulled away from her, ostensibly reinforcing that her body was made to make the n of her choosing feel good...
'I really am a woman...' concluded Yamato, feeling an intense, toe-curling pleasure building within her as stimulating jolts ran up her spine each ti Vahn's hips collided with her rear end. It was almost alarming how quickly her pleasure compounded, but instead of shying away from it, Yamato did her best to match Vahn's movents and tense her insides even tighter to ensure she wasn't the only one feeling good. She also wanted him to cum before her, but orgasming at the sa ti turned out to be more fulfilling in various ways...
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"I'm convinced...you are truly a man...nay...a God amongst Gods..." panted Yamato, lying on her back with her legs splayed and body coated in sweat after three days and two nights of intense lovemaking. When she initially proposed that they continue until Vahn was completely satisfied, she had expected him to discharge his seed two, maybe three more tis at most. Instead, he released his seed an incomprehensible 238 tis...
"It's as I said before..." muttered Vahn, returning to Yamato carrying a tray of bone-in at, smiling as he reiterated, "If you gave the opportunity, I would spare no effort convincing you to be mine. Now, let's fill your belly with sothing other than my sen. Afterward, we can take a long bath, change venues, and, if you're feeling up for it, continue where we left off. After all, barely a minute and a half has passed outside. If you're willing, I would gladly make it up to you for the three months we lost..."
"Alright..." responded Yamato, her voice uncharacteristically faint as she placed her hands on her stomach and added, "But if we continue having sex with such fervor, I don't think I could avoid getting pregnant. I'm now certain that I will bear your child soday, but there are things I must do before that..."
"I look forward to that day, but will ensure it doesn't co before you're ready..." reassured Vahn, setting the tray of at on a table he produced from his Inventory before helping Yamato sit up. More accurately, he had her sit on his lap, his penis nestled within her and her back against him as he intended to give her the sa care as Grayfia and Venelana until there was no longer a single doubt in her heart...
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