With a Little Guidance from Chaos (Ninian/Kiran from Fire Emblem Heroes)

Kiran could easily describe the current atmosphere as chaotic. It was the perfect description for the disarray of emotions he was experiencing.

…and although the Goddess of Chaos herself was present, she was not the cause of his turbulent mind. It was certainly what had drawn her to him though. She relished in the presence of cloudy minds, and yet, even though she had every reason to keep him in this state, she was actually doing her best to help.

It was weird being friends with a goddess, but that was just how things had ended up. She had declared him as his champion, finding adoration in all his traits, including the flaws. As strange as her presence could be, it was always strangely comforting, as if she was siphoning some of that angst out of him a little. Heck-- she probably was, wasn’t she?

“Do you like how you’re feeling? The frustration and anguish?” Yune asked with curiosity, prompting a look of confusion on his end. The answer to that question was obvious, wasn’t it?

“Of course not,” Kiran answered with a scoff. “I… I just don’t know what to do. Every time I think I’ve made up my mind, it’s not long before I change it.”

Yune, characteristically floating above the ground, drifted closer to him… just so she could lightly smack him on the forehead with her finger. “You are one funny bone creature. Your indecision is the result of ignoring your desires, all due to a fear that indulging will end in tragedy.”

“I don’t need you to tell me that, Yune,” Kiran muttered, not too thrilled about the things she was saying, but that was because he knew she was right. Yet, even so, it wasn’t quite that simple. “You know why I’m stuck. Surely you’ve done your fair share of research on all the other worlds? You know what I want is… well, it’s impossible.”

Kiran grumbled. He hated how silly this all was. His stress hadn’t gone unnoticed either, but he couldn’t express the truth to anyone. It was best they assumed he was contemplating some serious battlefield tactics for an upcoming battle.

Only Yune had figured out what was up, and that was all thanks to how good she was at translating disarray.

Kiran had a crush-- an awfully massive crush.

That alone wasn’t so bad, but it had to be on the one person who was destined to be with someone else.

Her name was Ninian, a traveling dancer from Elibe. She was one of the most beautiful women he had met, but it wasn’t just her beauty that had captivated him. She was kind, considerate, talented…

He could go on for hours about how much he adored her, but Yune had heard it all.

But, as wonderful as she was, and as much as he wanted to be with her, she was never going to be his beloved.

Askr's library was vast and filled to the brim with knowledge, and naturally, that meant there was information on countless different Elibes. All were different in many ways, but there was a notable constant-- Ninian always ended up with Eliwood.

Eliwood himself was also present in Askr, and though the two were not yet a couple, he had a feeling destiny would inevitably spring forth and bring them together, even in an environment far detached from their homelands.

There was no point trying to woo her.

“I am aware of the many variants,” Yune responded. “But I do not understand why you would use a silly library as evidence for your theory.”

“Yune, surely you know know that every Ninian is destined-”

Kiran was interrupted by the frustrated grumbling of the chaotic gremlin. She wasn’t a fan of the “d-word”, from what he had learned. Her little tantrum wasn’t long-lasting, however, so it wasn’t long before she was back to her giggly self. Kiran could only wonder what diabolical thing she had thought of this time.

“Ah, you are very funny, little meatling! There is a reason I am drawn to you so! Tell me, do you like circles? Because you sure do love running around in them!” Yune teased him, but before he could scold her for that, she continued. “But to answer your question, no, I do not know, and neither do you, in fact! Answer this, do you believe there are infinite worlds?”

What kind of question was that? Kiran had no idea what kind of answer she was looking for. Hence, he decided to stick with something in-between, hoping she would elaborate on whatever convoluted point she was making. “I suppose there’s no evidence against the possibility. How’s that?”

This reply prompted another giggle from his goddess companion, confusing him further. She was a well of wisdom, absolutely, but she was so cryptic sometimes!

“Well, take it from someone with a little knowledge of the complexities of everything-- there are indeed infinite worlds,” she revealed, sounding awfully proud while she continued her monologue. “Well, technically not-- there is an arbitrary number, but that value theoretically multiplies by an unparalleled amount when each possible choice is made, butttt for the sake of argument, one could reasonably classify this phenomenon as infinity.”

Kiran offered her an unamused stare in return.

“Right, let me simplify,” she noticed she had gotten a little off-track. “How about this? Is Askr’s library infinite?”

“Of course not,” he was thankful to provide an obvious answer. It was always the simplest of questions or mind-boggling philosophy with her-- nothing in between!

“Then it does not contain infinite information,” she elaborated. “Just because the worlds chronicled in the library contain a notable consistency does not mean that is true for all worlds. It is not destiny at work. In fact, destiny is a sham-- a lie spread across infinity believed by the many who seek reason in events. Its existence is disproven by the reality of variations in the first place.”

Kiran’s head was starting to hurt, but at least it was a welcome distraction from all the doubtful thoughts… he supposed…?

Yune sighed.

“I will simplify further then,” she was close to giving up

Kiran was at the edge of his seat.

“You should seduce her, and fuck her.”

…that was not what he was anticipating her to say.

How was he meant to respond to that?!

His intentions were to ask her out first! Anything remotely close to sex could come later. Much later.

Why couldn’t she have just stuck with her fanciful language? It was confusing… but at least it wasn’t making him hard.

Kiran swallowed hard, not wanting any stutters to leak out in his reply. “I… appreciate cutting straight to the point, I… I guess, but-”

“No buts!” Yune interrupted him again. “There are infinite Ninians. There are infinite possibilities. Thus, there are worlds where you successfully woo her, so why not see if this is one of them? You won’t know unless you try!”

Kiran was a little shocked at how easy that was to understand, which begged the question… “...why couldn’t you have said that to begin with?!”

“Because you are a very stubborn flesh creature,” she answered swiftly. “So I figured it was best to eliminate any foreseeable counterarguments ahead of time, such as your bizarre belief in destiny, and the ridiculous notion that there can be consistency across infinity. My arguments may have been embellished, but they cannot be denied now, correct?”

Kiran needed a moment.

She had overwhelmed his mind with an extravagant reason on why he was being an idiot.

…and frankly, he couldn’t deny the results; her exaggerated explanations had stuck in his mind, and he couldn’t forget how insistent her tone was either. Now, she had riddled his mind with thoughts of intimacy, and it was helping to shatter his wavering belief in destiny. Any outcome was indeed possible, but he wouldn’t know for sure if he didn’t try.

“Right, so I’ve gotten past the whole ‘This is a bad idea’ part, but how do I even seduce her?” he asked the trickiest question of them all, only to widen his eyes once he realized the specific terminology he had accidentally used.

…this little creature of a goddess was messing with his head! He wanted to ask her out! Ask her out! No fucking! Whatsoever.

Yet, the thought wouldn’t leave her mind. His mind was drifting to how curvy she was, and how bountiful her assets were…

“Perhaps ask her for a private dance?”

“That-”

…that could actually work.

Ninian was a terrific dancer. It wouldn't be too strange to ask for a private performance. Perhaps she’d be thrilled at the idea of someone wanting to see her perform. It would certainly express his interest in her quite well!

…he would certainly have to articulate the request well, lest it come across as creepy.

“And if it does not work out,” Yune chuckled, finding great amusement in his comments and his very noticeable dilemma. “My arms are here for you to weep in, and if you so desire it, I will not be opposed to… let’s say, stress relief, shall we?”

“...no thanks,” he gave his answer after processing that she actually said that. He did not want to have those kinds of thoughts about her! She was cute, sure, but he wasn’t sure if he’d come out of that with his mortal mind intact if he spent the night with her. “But thanks for the offer.”

She had helped him, so he was going to be polite, even if she had said something crazy.

Yune giggled. “You are welcome, my champion.”

___

Ninian was a member of his personal squadron. He had picked her out instinctively without really thinking, but he couldn’t be more thankful for such a spontaneous decision. Because of it, he saw and communicated with her regularly, so the subsequent attraction came quickly. He also saw her dances a lot, and thankfully, they never dwindled in wonder. It was safe to say they were well-acquainted with each other; thus, he wasn’t too worried about any wrong implications regarding sending a letter that requested her presence.

It was very fortunate that Askr had quite an efficient mailing system! Feh was a silly little owl, but she was very good at her job.

While he had no doubt Ninian would show up, the waiting time was quite anxiety-inducing, intervening with his objective to come up with a way to adequately seduce her. Although he had already shooed away Yune by this point, he could still feel her presence within the shadows, as if she was listening in from afar. He didn’t appreciate the eavesdropping, but at least it worked as a motivator to do well; he really did not want to hear her tease him for potential incompetence!

The knock on his door came at the perfect time. He had just about decided on a strategy, and though he wasn’t fully confident with it, he had no choice but to give it a go.

Kiran opened the door, and the sight of the woman who had stolen his heart calmed his mind. “Ah! Ninian! Thank you for coming on such short notice. How are you?”

“Oh... hello there, Kiran,” Ninian spoke a little quietly, a little reserved, but not as much as she was around others. She accepted his invitation to come inside, and once the door was closed, she responded. “I am… doing well. Yesterday’s battle… it was a tough one, wasn’t it?”

“Certainly,” he agreed. It was a little skirmish on the border of Embla that had escalated a little, but nobody had gotten hurt, thankfully. “I’m glad you weren’t hurt at all. Your dances really helped us out there.”

“Yes… absolutely,” she accepted the praise with a slight smile. “Now… how can I help you…?”

Kiran took a deep breath. His strategy was to be open and honest… mostly. He couldn’t outright declare his attraction to her, but he could test the waters. “This is going to sound like a selfish request, so it’s perfectly okay if you don’t want to do it, but… well, I’ve been a little stressed out lately, and your dances are always so wonderful to watch, so… do you think you could dance for me?”

Internally, he was screaming. It had taken a lot of courage to outright say that!

“Oh! I… ah…” Ninian was not anticipating such an answer. She nervously avoided eye contact momentarily, tapping her fingers together as she mumbled, perhaps trying to respond, but finding herself unable to do so.

“I, uhm, know it’s a bit of an out-there request, so if you don’t want to do-”

“N-No… it’s fine,” she spoke up a little, enough to cut him off. “I… I don’t mind… I just wasn’t expecting you… to say that… but… I think if it’s with you… it will be okay.”

“Really? That would be fantastic!” Kiran was enthusiastic to hear her agreement. His heart was still pounding far faster than it ought to be, but at least one of the causes wasn’t the worry he’d make her uncomfortable.

Ninian took a step back, standing on the center of a rug in his room. It offered more than enough space for her to move around, and he may or may not have purposefully cleaned up that area quite a bit so she could do just that.

“Would… you like to see a new dance… that I have been working on?” she offered.

He wasn’t expecting that. He was under the assumption she’d offer her typical revitalizing dance. As thrilled as he was to hear the offer, he was worried, for it didn’t align with his plans. Her usual dance often left her feeling a little out of breath and dizzy. While she was usually able to recover from that on his own, he believed offering a body to lean onto for support, and the subsequent close proximity that would come from that, could establish a little bit of heated tension! That was the hope, at least. But a completely different dance? There was no guarantee.

“I would be honored,” he responded; in the end, he couldn’t deny such an offer. He would have to improvise, and that was okay.

Ninian nodded, though Kiran did notice she looked a little hesitant to begin her dance. He wondered if this was the first time she had shown off this dance to anyone else. The chances were unlikely, but it did make him feel warmer inside, so he decided to delude himself a little.

Hoping to solve that slight hesitation holding her back, he spoke a line he had rehearsed many times. “Ninian… has anyone ever told you how beautiful you look when you dance?”

…it was a bit of a cheesy line, certainly, but it seemed to affect her.

“Oh… uhm… no one has said that to me before…” she muttered, her gaze unstable. “D-Do you… really think I do…?”

“I do!” he spoke with insistence guiding his tone. “Your dances… they’re rejuvenating, and not just because of the magic you invoke while performing. Watching you… it makes me feel at ease… so I’m really happy you’re going to show me a new one. It really means a lot.”

Kiran was incredibly thankful he hadn’t stuttered at all. His heart and mind were both currently a mess! It was miraculous he hadn’t fainted.

“...I-I see,” she couldn’t help but smile a little, and seeing it made him smile too. “...then… I will do my best… for you.”

Ninian started, and immediately he was enchanted by what he was seeing.

The movements were a lot slower than they usually were, but each individual motion was majestic… and bizarrely more alluring than they usually were. There was a lot more movement from the hips, and there were a handful of times her arms ended up pushed up against her breasts, highlighting their large size even more. It reminded him a little bit of Azura’s dancing. Had she picked up some moves from her, perhaps? Either way, it looked amazing with her physique.

Although he was mystified by what he was seeing, Kiran knew one thing for certain-- this was nowhere close to her typical dance that revitalized her allies. He was no expert on the concept, of course, but he was not feeling rejuvenation from this dance… at least, not the kind that would let him charge into battle again even after exercising all his strength. It was making him feel… really hot… and it looked… really hot too!

Was Ninian doing this… on purpose? As an aura of warmth and tranquility coursed through him, his belief in the notion increased and increased.

When the dance came to its conclusion, he was left speechless.

Not because he was incapable of speech, however, but rather because he believed there was no need to say anything. She had communicated her intentions perfectly, at least… he believed she had. Doubts were beginning to eat away at him, but he wasn’t going to let them stop him-- this was the perfect opportunity to act!

Gathering all his willpower, Kiran stood up and took a few steps forward. He placed his hands on Ninian’s cheeks and leaned in, planting a sudden but very gentle kiss on her lips.

Ninian was shocked… but not as shocked as one should be at such a sudden embrace, confirming his suspicions. Soon enough, he felt the pressing of her lips in return, and the two began to clash in an increasingly lustful kiss.

It was as blissful as he hoped it would be, and he believed she was feeling the same.

When the kiss broke, neither could say anything, but they were content with staring into each other’s eyes.

“...K-Kiran…” Ninian was surprisingly the one to break the silence. “...I hope… you enjoyed that dance.”

“I did,” he answered, but found it difficult to explain further. He was immensely aroused, and while he wanted to blame the dance’s magic for doing that, he couldn’t help but believe he’d still be pent up like this even if it lacked any magical properties.

Despite making a daring first move, Ninian was beginning to suffer from a lot of nerves. The eye contact was faltering, and she was beginning to fidget endlessly. The reality of what she had done was likely playing throughout her mind, and he couldn’t help but wonder if the same doubts that plagued him were also clouding her.

His condition wasn’t too indifferent, even now, but he was the only one who could escalate this further, and his determination was rising every time he looked at that beautiful flustered face of hers.

“Ninian,” Kiran called out to her gently, not wanting to startle her. She gazed up a little hesitatingly, and upon doing so, she was met with another locking of lips that calmed her brewing anxiety. This smooch was just as gentle as the one before, but he wasn’t content with a singular kiss. He was fast to initiate another, only giving the time she needed to breathe. He was careful not to be too forceful with her, not wanting to overwhelm her even slightly.

By the time the kissing concluded, Kiran had lost count of the amount of smooches that had been given.

“...Ninian?” he called out to her, noticing she was a little disorientated. It was a good enough excuse to hold her by the hips and bring her closer, providing some much-needed stability, and in a way enacting his original plan. “Are you alright?”

“Mmm… I am just… happy,” she confessed. “I… was nervous… about doing that dance for you… so… I am so glad you liked it.”

Kiran wondered if she had planned to perform that dance for him for some time. She must have found it really surprising and convenient that he requested one, in that case!

But he could ask about her motivations later; right now, it was imperative he didn’t allow this sweltering atmosphere to dwindle.

The next kiss wasn’t too different from the others, but this time, he didn’t let his hands remain idle. They slowly but surely slid from her hips to her rear, and not once during the process did Ninian show any signs of discomfort, even when he began playfully squeezing what was there.

It did disturb her concentration on the kiss, however, which was magnificent, though not quite as majestic as squeezing her butt.

“K-Kiran…” she muttered, breathing quite heavily. Though the embrace had deviated little from the previous ones, she was awfully out of breath. “I… ah…”

“Ninian,” he spoke instead, noticing her mind was wandering. “I want to see you.”

Ninian gazed away temporarily, biting down on her lip. There was a moment of uncertainty on her end, but the dilemma within her mind was solved quickly, for she looked a lot more determined once their eyes met again. “...okay.”

Kiran was half-tempted to take off her clothes himself, but what she wore was quite elaborate and would dampen the mood if he made an attempt, and that was proven when it took a fair amount of time for her to undress.

Even so, he didn’t mind the wait one bit; the process was almost like its own little dance, and as more and more skin was revealed, he found his arousal amplifying. First, it was her bare shoulders, and then a tease of her bountiful breasts contained within her bra, and then her stomach, and then her luscious legs…

Describing it all as divine didn’t feel right-- the word wasn’t strong enough to capture how she truly looked!

Kiran couldn’t help himself. Once that robe of hers was off, he smashed his lips against hers, expressing a heightened level of ferocity. Ninian could do little to fight back against the dominance-- not that she particularly wanted to. Though lust was guiding his every move, he tried his best not to be too aggressive, even when he snuck a hand down her underwear and grabbed her raw ass. She was large and plump, and it wouldn’t shock him if her breasts felt just as large, if not bigger! Nothing was stopping him from confirming his theory, but that could wait; right now, he couldn’t resist the urge to kiss her… over and over and over again!

Ninian was somehow able to match each kiss with one equally as powerful… at least, initially. The clash of lips and tongues was a battle well fought, but her endurance was not as strong as her new lover’s. Rather than overwhelm her, Kiran switched his strategy; he still wanted to smooch her, but there were many things other than her lips to kiss.

When he started planting pecks across her cheek, Ninian saw this as an opportunity to breathe, but it was a moment short-lived once he began adventuring down. The first kiss against her neck sent an unexpected shiver down her spine, and before she could even comprehend its appearance, she was being struck by countless more. Ninian instinctively clung to his hair while Kiran massaged her neck, needing something to restore her balance. The extravagant reaction to his little ambush encouraged his offensive, but although he had found a notable weak point, he still kept the assault flowing downwards anyway.

Attacks against her collarbone weren’t as dizzying as the ones against her neck, but they were still prominently startling. What was beginning to affect Ninian the most was the growing realization that he was getting close to her breasts. Once Kiran felt a kiss dig in a lot more than it did before, he enhanced his speed, helping himself to everything that was exposed.

With Kiran so occupied with her tits, it was up to her to undo her bra… a process that was usually quite simple, but with a man smooching all over her breasts, she found it surprisingly challenging! The reward for her success was more than worth it, however, for her large, erect nipples soon found a new home within the heat of his mouth.

…and it was then that Ninian felt a level of euphoria grander than anything she had experienced in her life.

Kiran sucked on her nipple like his life depended on it. He was not afraid to pull with his lips and suck hard, nor was he concerned with overpowering her with pleasure any longer; otherwise, he wouldn’t have started teasing her other nipple with his fingers!

“K-Kiran…!” Ninian cried out, unable to resist the urge to moan. She had done tremendously well not to let out a single squeaky noise so far, but upon finally letting one out, it made her wonder why she was even holding her voice back in the first place.

…especially when each little groan fueled Kiran so much! He was having the time of his life worshipping those heavenly breasts that enchanted him so much. He was thrilled to have them all to himself.

Unfortunately it was a moment that couldn’t be enjoyed for much longer. Ninian’s fidgeting was reaching an all-time high, and though her voice was betraying her, she managed to speak. “K-Kiran… s-stop just, ah…. a second…!”

Noticing her distress, Kiran immediately backed away from her bosom, taking the opportunity to wipe his mouth free from all the saliva he had produced. He had gotten a little carried away, and Ninian’s exhausted expression all but confirmed it.

“Sorry… that was… a lot…” she mumbled.

That was fine with him. There were plenty of other things they could do, after all. “Would you like to try something else?”

“Y-Yes… uhm… I would like to…” she paused, taking a moment to breathe deeply. She stepped forward, tapping at his chest a few times. “Ah… I want… to make you feel good, too.”

Kiran needed no more words. He understood what she was trying to say completely, and he would be foolish to decline such an invitation.

Taking off his attire was far less time-consuming, and despite his new lover having a headstart, he was amusingly the first to strip completely naked. He paid close attention to her expression while he revealed his member, and the following look of bashfulness on her face brought him much joy. She always looked the cutest when she was shy!

Kiran sat down on the bed, figuring Ninian would get on her knees and get to business, and while she did kneel, she had something a little different in mind for him from that point onwards. Lifting her breasts up, she enveloped the entirety of his cock within the sanctuary of her boobs, gifting him with an unexpected but breathtaking sight.

It also completely caught him off guard, leading to a shaky exhale that she noticed, causing a satisfied smile to form on her face.

“...you liked these so much, so… I thought it made sense to keep using them,” she explained her motivations, her smile growing a little cheeky.  “...I have read a few books, but I’ve never done something… like this… so I hope that’s okay.”

“It already feels amazing, Ninian,” he told the truth; she had worked up quite a sweat through her dancing, and that meant the gap between her tits was hot and humid, and he was quite the fan of that! “Just do your best, okay? That’s all I can ask for.”

She nodded, feeling more courageous thanks to his response. Turning all her attention to the titfuck, she started to slide her boobs up and down at a slow but surreal pace. Her tits were incredibly squishy, resulting in a texture that his cock greatly enjoyed being rubbed against. Her large size kept his member safely confined, keeping him locked in a state of unending warm pleasure.

Although Kiran was content with the pleasure, Ninian wanted to keep growing his pleasure. To achieve this, she kept his dick and her boobs well-lubricated with consistent spit, but doing so was strengthening an internal desire that she couldn’t resist for much longer.

Kiran noticed what she was doing upon feeling a shiver unlike any other. Ninian had sunk her head a little, enough to dash her tongue against his sensitive glans. Eager to enhance his ecstasy, she included a few sloppy kisses within her new routine for good measure, but her wish to make him feel good wasn’t over yet.

Upon kissing his tip one last time, Ninian sunk her head down further, encircling his glans in a different yet just as incredible form of humidity. As the majority of his cock was being suffocated by her breasts, she couldn’t take in any more, but Kiran was strangely thankful for that! He felt phenomenally good!

“Ninian… keep this up… please…” he begged her, caring now for how volatile he sounded.

Ninian was far too absorbed with multi-tasking her mouth and boobs to even listen, but this fulfilled his request nonetheless. Kiran slung his head back, gripping the bed sheets tightly while he watched the amazing display in front of him. Once, he believed there was nothing more magnificent than her dances, but this was a strong contender for the number one spot! It looked erotic yet beautiful, and of course, felt divine! It even sounded great, too-- Ninian was humming quite a bit, sharing shades of her voice he had never heard before.

Kiran knew that if she kept this up, he would cum in no time. The thought of drenching her tits and face in his semen disrupted his unstable breathing even further.

Ninian, drenched in white… he wanted to see it.

The girl in question temporarily retreated her mouth to ask a very important question. “...are… you close…?”

She then wasted no time in gobbling his tip back up, sucking vigorously while she kept the rest of his sensitive shaft stimulated at all times with her bountiful breasts. For someone who claimed she was new to this, she was outstanding.

“...yes…”

Ninian responded by sucking harder, humming endlessly to herself while she did so.

Knowing she wanted him to cum like this was precisely the trigger he needed. However, the usual indications were far stronger than what he was used to, preventing him from warning her. Ninian’s eyes widened when his warm seed shot into her mouth, and though she tried her best to keep it contained within her mouth, the output was too much for her.

Upon ejecting his cock, Kiran watched his semen shoot up like a fountain, drenching her face a little. Ninian hastily responded, squishing her tits together and completely suffocating his cock within her bosom, drowning her cleavage in his sticky semen. Though the sight of it all was nothing short of sensational, he was too distracted by how wondrous it all felt. He was more than familiar with the intensity of orgasms, but when surrounded by all this heat? He was glad he was sitting down!

Kiran needed some time to recover his senses. Once his eyes finally stopped being all blurry, he was greeted by a luminous view of Ninian’s tits. She had since released them from her grasp, letting him see all the strings of semen connecting one breast to the other. Remnants were still sliding down towards her stomach, showcasing just how much he had come. Of course, her boobs weren’t the only thing tainted by his climax; her face had taken a little damage here and there, and it was quite the contrast when compared to her giddy face. Beauty had never been so erotic.

“...it tasted good,” she said, reminding him that she had tried to swallow to begin with! “...but warn me, next time… hehe…”

Ninian reinforced her comment by sliding her finger through her cleavage, gathering as much cum as she could before promptly sucking on it enthusiastically. He was mesmerized, not only by what she had just done, but by the fact that she of all people had done it! Perhaps he had mistakenly associated her timidness with innocence.

“...can we do more…?” she asked. “...please…?”

He had awakened a primal lust in this woman, hadn’t he?

Or, it was always there, and she was now comfortable enough to share her secret.

Either way, he was thrilled to hear that adorable request. “Of course, we can.”

Ninian giggled lightly, standing up and wasting no time in discarding her underwear. She carefully climbed onto the bed, showing off that bubbly butt he had fondled earlier. Alas, the view was brief but that was because she wanted to lie down on her back and spread her legs. Kiran was by no means against the new sight, especially after noticing that she was soaking wet…

“...this is new for me too, but…” Ninian mumbled, sounding a tad nervous, but it was nothing a deep breath couldn’t fix. “...I can handle it, so… don’t hold anything back, please…”

Usually, Kiran would be pretty spent after a single climax, but all the breathtaking views she had offered him rejuvenated his libido fast. Desperate to grant a wish they doubtlessly shared, Kiran shuffled over to her, positioning his cock close to her pussy. He gazed up at her, basking in the grandeur of that gorgeous smile of hers. He carefully guided his dick inside her, maintaining a pace that would respect that she was new to this, but also not treat her too gently. Hence, he did not hesitate when he felt his cock pushing against her barrier.

Ninian reacted well to her virginity being taken. A light groan of pain and a little biting of the lips was all she needed to get through it, confirming her claim that she could indeed handle it. Kiran felt a little bad about subconsciously underestimating her, but it was a mistake he was willing to rectify. He continued to push in, not stopping until everything was inside her.

“...ahh… it… it feels nice…” she confessed, chuckling to herself. “...you… you can move now, alright?”

“Okay,” he answered, believing her without any doubt. Relocating his hands to her hips, he started to pull out and push in, his pace continuously developing with each thrust and adorable whimper she let out. The denseness and humidity of her pussy were overbearing, especially since he had recently climaxed. Nonetheless, Kiran triumphantly fought back against the sublime sensitivity, eager to give her a first time she would never forget-- she deserved no less.

Ninian did not remain idle even as this happened; she communicated her pleasure by gently guiding her legs around his back, and moving her hands over to his. Since he was so distracted by the bewildering bliss, it took him a moment to notice, but he was happy to free his hands so he could hold hers.

“...K-Kiran…” she hummed, her face so beautiful that he couldn’t keep his eyes off it. Not even the slight jiggling of her breasts nor the lovemaking happening further down could avert his eyes. He always found Ninian to be beautiful, but now, she was undoubtedly the pinnacle of it.

Her expression oozed so much joy. So much comfort. So much love.

The only reason he hadn’t kissed her yet was because he was enjoying staring at her that much.

Ninian, however, was a little more desperate for kisses. Pulling him gently from the back of his neck informed him of her intentions, allowing the two to finally embrace once more. The smooch was very reminiscent of their first kiss, lacking little intensity, but there was more than enough of that happening further down!

Even as their lips danced, Kiran didn’t let that stop the pacing of the pounding he was giving her. Both lovers were beginning to experience an unprecedented level of euphoria, enough to force a departure of their lips so they could breathe easier. Even so, their need for each other was still fulfilled by a crushing hug initiated by Ninian herself. She tugged on his back with both her legs and arms, keeping him firmly on top of her.

By this point, Kiran was beginning to suffer quite a bit from exhaustion. He was hot and sweaty, and his muscles were beginning to ache a lot.

But he didn’t care. Not when he hadn’t brought his lover to an orgasm, and from the way she was quivering, he suspected her moment was coming soon. Channeling all the energy he could muster, Kiran pounded her with loud and messy thrusts, though they weren’t nearly close enough to drowning out her beautiful moans.

In the end, his efforts paid off. Ninian’s climax hit her suddenly, and he felt it not only through the sudden tightening of her walls, but also the slight digging of her nails into his back.

“K-Kiraaannn… I love you…!”

Ninian was incredibly glad she had something to cling onto; her body was shaking robustly, and she had little control over it. Every single part of her body was reacting to the inconceivable pleasure coursing through her veins.

Her eyes were trembling… her fingers were fidgeting… even her toes were curling inwards. Not one part was left unaffected, and as frightening as that was to an extent, it mattered little in the face of their passion.

…and it wasn’t long before her unprecedented euphoria somehow ascended to even grander heights! The tightening of her pussy was the final trigger for Kiran’s climax, and the subsequent burst of his hot semen flowing into her womb almost made her scream!

“I love you too, Ninian…!”

As Kiran lost control over his senses, all he could think about was how glad he was to be within the safe haven that was Ninian’s warm, cuddly body.

The moment of wonders could not last forever, but both Kiran and Ninian welcomed its departure. They were spent!

…and what better way to recover than to cuddle with their new lover? Kiran had never appreciated the comfort of a bed more, especially with the girl of his dreams now deciding to use his shoulder as a pillow.

The two remained like this for some time, basking in the moment.

“...hehe…” Ninian broke the silence with a little giggle. “I… can’t believe we did all that…”

“Me neither, but I’m so glad we did,” Kiran agreed, planting a kiss on her forehead, prompting more happy chuckles. “I wasn’t expecting you to dance like that… but I’m glad you did. It gave me the courage to kiss you.”

“I have a friend to thank,” she mentioned. “I wouldn’t have done that… if it wasn’t for her encouragement.”

Kiran was intrigued. Who could have convinced her? “Oh? Who was it, if you don’t mind sharing?”

“...do you know… Yune…?”

Ah.

Oh.

Ohhhh…

That little… she had been messing with him all this time, hadn’t she?!

Ah, what the hell. Kiran couldn’t be mad when this was the end result. He’d thank her later.

Right now, he had the most beautiful woman resting in his arms.

He couldn’t be happier, and neither could she.

The morning after would undoubtedly be one of giddy excitement, and there would be plenty of conversations to have regarding their newfound relationship, but for now… it was time to sleep.