V3 Chapter 47

Warmth wrapped him in a cocoon, and Rain felt something squeeze his chest tightly. A bright light burned his eyes as he somewhat tried to escape the bounds around his torso. His lips cured upwards, feeling somewhat nostalgic in this kind of waking up experience.

He felt as if it has been so long since he last felt this kind of sensation.

The time he had spent inside in the Dungeon somehow felt as if it had been a long while.

Many things had happened- some exciting, some even felt unbelievable but more memorable. It was like a dream, but with a taste of being a nightmare.

Although he admits it was scary at first. Worrying about having something bad happened to his companions inside that nightmarish Dungeon, his heart can’t help but squeezed tightly, as if he was being suffocated.

Although he acted normal, the worries inside his heart have piled up. Now, he can finally felt relieved. Even savor the comfort of a bed, which even one as cheap and simple as fabric stuffed with dried leaves, was as if something he had not felt in a very long time. Indeed, there is really no place like home.

Rain pushed those needless anxieties away from his mind while relaxing under the relative coolness generated by his two lovers, as they lay draped across his chest, their long tail coiling around him, as if trying to bind him, never daring to let go. Looking at this, it was certain that he was not the only one who had felt the fear. Though, the reason of their fear was somewhat different from his.

Still, his body has really gotten stronger than before.

Being entangled by them like this, before he would have a hard time, since he would feel suffocated or in pain- with his flesh like being constrained by a tightening rope, especially when Lafetti and Zarda unconsciously tried to feel his body warmth even more, so they would unconsciously tightened their hold.

But now?

He felt nothing. No pain, no discomfort. His Body Cultivation is really something. Yes. The [Body Cultivation] skill he had obtained from the Dungeon- a skill that seemed to be copied from Xianxia and Wuxia novels. His physical transformation was beyond understanding.

His body is now so strong and tough- perhaps, its already equivalent to a second evolution Lamian.

And this is just the beginning...!

The rays of sun seeped through the gaps in the leaves and sprinkled a golden brilliance in the room.

The gentle breeze ruffled the tree leaves lightly, leading to some rustling.

Rain turned towards his left, where Lafetti was quietly sleeping. Her clean, beautiful face was innocent and flawless without a single speck of dust on it and she was as gentle as a delicate flower stalk in a greenhouse, unable to withstand any wind or rain.

He look at her beautiful face, smiling.

Right now, he is in a very good state. With ideals, goals, family, friends, and even expectations. Although often tired and exhausted, but every day felt very fulfilled.

My beautiful love.

The one I would love until my heart runs dry, and blood went cold.

She’s the one who gave me everything.

The one who made me something else...out of my ordinary shell.

And because of that, no matter what happens, Rain would never leave her, nor hurt her.

Meeting her was really his fortune.

He reached out, and his fingers unconsciously touched her wrinkled brows then brushed across her eyelashes. He could imagine if the owner was awake, this pair of eyes would certainly be cold and detached and sometimes slightly indifferent.

But whenever she was looking at him, he can still the feel the warmth and love she was giving out.

Then, suddenly, he felt a movement on the other side. He turned his head and saw the other woman who made his life even more colorful and complete. The Medusa Gorgon was currently making soft, gentle sounds as she sleeps.

Last night, after finally returning to the village, the Lamians throw out a party, and everyone was so happy. In that moment, felt moved, loved, cherished. The happy smiles, the relief across their faces, everything was so sweet, he felt as if he was going to cry.

For someone like him who had never tasted true family in the previous world, the care they showered upon him was so addicting. Though, after that was an intense session. Zarda and Lafetti are so intense, and for the first time in a while, he felt drained.

The entire night became a blur of pleasure and sweet ecstasy.

Now, Rain watched them sleep on his chest with a wry smile on his lips.

Zarda’s snake hair had already reverted to a beautiful emerald-colored hair as it seemed wildly out of pace, almost covering her beautiful face. Hence, Rain gently brushed it back from her face, to see her even more clearly.

In response to his touch, the sleeping Medusa tucked her head under his shoulder and snuffled before resuming her dedicated battle against the silence. Though, he noticed that she smiled in her sleep and seemingly hugged him even tighter. In the past, Rain would surrender and wake her up due to pain and suffocation, but despite her already pressed against him harder, now, Rain wanted more from her.

This feeling closeness is really somewhat addicting. Not to mention, her floral scent was a tickling his nostrils.

He had really missed her. Especially making love with her. In fact, making love had already become their daily routine at night. Some days might be skipped over, but it’s only on certain occasions. Hence, not seeing her for over a week had already made her feel down and upset. Having her out of his side, seemed to be completely unnatural.

Perhaps, I’m the one who can’t let go of them?

Rain thought wryly.

Zarda’s level of beauty was comparable to the art of the century. The skin, body, and face. A place where a flaw could be found did not exist. Even her loosely flowing emerald hair exquisitely matched her fantastic figure.

No matter who, be it a painter or a poet could not skillfully express her charm. To properly depict the beauty and atmosphere she radiated was truly difficult. Lightly loose hair down to her shoulders and clear skin, eyes, etc. it was impossible for anyone to keep their eyes off her face. Much less, him.

His eyes followed the curve of her spine down to the start of her amazing waist, but he couldn’t see any lower because of how she was laying on him. Then, he ran two fingers down her back while appreciating how smooth her fair skin actually felt.

It was so soft, smooth, and squishy.

Perhaps, his fingers were ticklish as she squirmed lightly, and her long tail brushed past against his body. And that was enough to get him stiff as a board again.

Rain argued with his conscience about waking her, and the cute little peeps of her snores made the choice even harder. Still, after being separated from her for so long, he just can’t help but want to feel her even more. Was he actually becoming a...lustful person?!

“Wake up, Elder Sister, I’m not done collecting on what you owe me,” he whispered with a mischievous tone, all while rubbing her shoulder with his fingertips.

Rain had just turned seventeen years old. And although he was mature for his age due to his out-of-the-world experiences, he is still normally undergoing puberty. His brain was in constantly aroused mode, especially being sandwiched by these two naked beauties like this.

Though, because of his physical strength that just couldn’t rival that of a Lamian, he always feels defeated. But now that he had his first metamorphosis, his first success in his Body Cultivation, his strength and stamina had increased by leaps and bounds compared to before.

Along with this, was, of course, his libido.

What’s more, because of the dangerous situation he had undergone to this past few weeks, his stress had been piled up. Making it even more hard to control.

For the past few weeks, he endlessly thought about making love with Lafetti even as the rest of him fought off monsters, talked respectably to the others, or stood guard over the camp in fear of being ambushed.

However, the Dungeon was so dangerous he was never able to follow through on those fantasies without putting everyone else at risk.

But now that he was finally relieved from it, and he was now at home, of course, a single’s session would never be enough...right?

At least, the beast inside him has yet to be completely satisfied.

His inner wolf was scratching the walls of his heart and was making him itchy...!

Rain reached down to caress one of Zarda’s butt cheeks, but the warm, sleek cave he wanted to touch was just out of his reach.

“Hmmm,”

Feeling his mischievous hands, Zarda slowly wakes up. Every strands of her beautiful emerald hair slowly gathered into a larger sized strands and then turning into snakes that were slowly waking up, opening their cute, and lovable red eyes that look like high-grade rubies.

They moved, stood up and when they saw him, they moved towards his face, and gently rubbing their heads, or lick him with their moist tongue. Each of them, like little children greeting their father.

“Rain? I thought you want to rest more?” Zarda asked as she raised her head and look at him with a beautiful, gentle smile that seemed almost there on her gorgeous face.

“Perhaps…but I want to love you even more,”

Rain grinned, leaning his head down, he planted a kiss on her forehead.

“I missed you so much,”

And he loved the fact that she lifted her chin to meet him halfway. But instead of taking her already kiss-swollen lips, he nipped her bare shoulder.

“Really?” she said with a sleepy chuckle.

Her face was now a few inches away from his, and he mouth upturned into a gentle smile as soon as she opened her eyes and look at him.

Rain even saw the sharp points of her canine teeth point out from the top of her full lips, and he couldn’t help but reached up his hand to stroke back some of the slender snakes from her beautiful face. The playful, soft snakes that seemed to be made out of high-quality cotton stuff toys, wriggled around his hand and fingers, but it only made him felt even more aroused.

"Rain?"

"Mm?"

Zarda leaned up, propping herself on his chest by her forearms and making sure not to dig her elbows into him – he'd complained about it once. Now, she was quite mindful about it.

She brought her right hand up to the side of his face. He leaned into her hand and her thumb moved in a little arch on his cheekbone.

"What is it?"

Her silence got him more attentive.

Zarda loved the expressions he made when he was worried or confused. His face made her smile. Sometimes he was just so…cute.

She wondered from time to time how such an attractive, hot and sexy man could be so cute at the same time. Shouldn't a man like this be more... musculie, brutish, manly... but Rain always have this spoiled childish side of him. And this tickled her maternal heart, and want to spoil him. Even the always taciturn Threia can never retain her cold and indifferent look whenever she was faced with this somewhat boyish expression.

Zarda moved her other hand up and tried to smooth over the crease that had formed between his brows. When his face relaxed a bit, as well as his shoulders, she then moved her beautiful, long and slender fingers down to the side of his face. Her right thumb still rubbing his cheek as she held him.

She just stared at him. Taking in every detail about him that she could; the fair, unblemished skin that many women in this world would surely feel envious for, fair and smooth like a baby’s skin, the angles on his face, shape of his nose, curve of his ears, absolutely messy hair, those wonderfully incredible blue eyes that she could honestly probably spend hours staring into.

She focused on those eyes. Her soft smile growing wider.

"I love you."

Her voice was quiet but firm and very clear.

She had never been so particular this sort of emotion. Rather, she had never even felt those words nor that emotion existed.

However, ever since Rain appeared on their lives, not only he brought their future with him, peace and smiles, but also many... and many, and many changes- in their villages, in their nature, and also in their lives.

The feeling of (Love) is one of them.

And being told by those words, over and over again, by him... each and every Lamian in the village was affected, and even had gotten familiar in using them to express their afffections to something, or someone.

Especially these three words [I. Love. You] had been immortalized in this small village. And become a part of their lives, from now on...and into the future.

Possibly the biggest smile she had ever seen spread across Rain’s face. His right hand – that had earlier been playing with her hair – moved to the back of her neck and pulled her close, sealing her lips to his.

They were both smiling like idiots, making initial moment of the kiss a bit difficult. It was a kiss just shy of bruising, certainly heated, and definitely filled with an incredible amount of passion. It was a kiss that held a very deep meaning.

“I love you too,”

Rain again lowered his head. But this time, Zarda didn’t want him to veer off course and met him halfway, her lips rocking over his. Not exploring or seeking this time, but devouring.

They hold each other in their embrace, and kissing like two lovers estranged for decades.

This passion between them had been building for a very long time due to their separation, and not a single thing in this world could stop them now.

Now that it had been released, it burned like a raging wildfire.

"...~!!"

A whimper of satisfaction escaped Zarda as he nipped her bottom lip, then licked the spot, his tongue moving from there to demand entrance. And Zarda gave it readily, eagerly, wholly.

She forgot all about her worries and anxieties being accumulated up until now. She forgot the world that was revolving, or the noises outside their house from the awake people that is now starting their day. And instead, all she could think was Rain. Alone.

The way he tasted, the way he smelled, the way he made her…hot despite her cold disposition....

She can’t wait anymore.

She wanted to make love to him all day long.

She ran her palms down his broad chest. And her nails, like sharpened claws, probably could tear the flesh from his bone, gently clawed against his chest. But he didn’t care—Rain was not scared at all.

Zarda, of course, didn’t want to hurt him, but still she loved the play of the muscles as she explored and the groan of approval that rumbled from deep inside her lover. The sound was empowering, liberating. It made her feel ultra-feminine and hungry for more.

Their mouths continued their mating. Then, she gasped for air, for sanity, as he pulled his mouth free from their kiss to burn a fiery trail from her ear to the hollow at the base of her throat.

“Hm, that’s why I want to touch you even more…make love to you. Can’t?” he said as he ran the tips of his fingers over her curves. Her skin was cool, but soft and smooth to touch. Like velvet. Even the hard scales felt very smooth, and rubbery.

“Of course, you can,” she said without hesitation.

Rain stared at her for a long second, his blue eyes devouring. The caress of his gaze was almost tangible, and Zarda sucked in a quick breath of anticipation. Then, she closed her eyes as she savored his warm touch.

“I missed you so much as well, every night seemed cold and dreary without you…Hmmm,” She moaned as if tasting something yummy. Then, without opening her eyes, she slid slowly across his abdominals like a melting ice cube.

Her action was soft that it didn’t even wake Lafetti up despite just beside him, entangled on them as well. They are always good at sneaking...slithering without even attracting any notice. And she was making use of this skill at this moment, to the best of this ability.

Though, perhaps, Lafetti was just that exhausted and tired. She woke up in the middle of the party, and eats and drink, and then made love with him for an entire night. Perhaps, she wouldn’t wake up for a while?

Though, doing something like this with Zarda, while fearing of disturbing her sleep was like committing an affair just beside her was a surprisingly strange, but incredibly arousing matter.

Soon, Zarda’s breast pressed against his ribs, and his boner was smothered underneath her stomach. Her skin was cold and slick where it met his, but he wanted her to keep going lower so that she could take him in her mouth.

Rain groaned with pleasure as she slid herself a bit more in the right direction. Just a few inches lower and it was going to be a great morning.

“Elder Sister…” he called out as he enjoyed her slowly gyrating on top of him.

“You owe me much for those nights,” she whispered as she stared at his eyes with a slight smirk of faint blame.

“Well, I think you also shared the same debt as me. Though, I admit, I was really scared of dying in the Dungeon, and never seeing you again,” he held his arms around her neck as he took a moment to look in her eyes.

He saw her serpentine eyes narrowed into a slit, though it somewhat loosened after a moment. She must be really worried. He caught a whiff of her flowery scent, and Rain didn’t hide his effort to breathe it in.

He had missed her scent, her tempting smell, one that was designed by the creator to make her suitors unable to resist her. Though, he doesn’t really need it since he could not have desired her more than he already did.

“Don’t think about it now. Whatever happens before, don’t care about it. Now you’re in my side, and you are safe…” she could feel his gaze, tangible against her waiting lips. And she grinned.

“Ohhhh!!”

Rain moaned when Zarda slid lower and suddenly kissed his stomach, trailing tempting and arousing faint kisses as she moved lowered. Now, he felt his man brain taking the control.

“And finally you are here with me again,” she said between kisses. “And I need you now,” she slid up her body and cut him off with a quick peck on the lips that momentariy moved her warmth from where he wanted it.

“You are hard and soft, just as I imagined all those nights when I was left on my own in here,”

Zarda began melting down his body again, and her fingers grabbed at the base of his shaft so she could angle it into her mouth. Her long, slender, and soft fingers curled around his girth and gave him a light squeeze. She cradled him in her palm and brushed a thumb over his tip.

The whisper of the touch made Rain's skin prickle. His breath caught between his teeth as his heart lurched. She stretched out her tongue and ran it across his shaft, tasting him—though she tasted more than him, as she could also taste her and Lafetti at the same time, which of course enhanced the arousal it was giving her.

Zarda looked up into his eyes and lowered her mouth to his balls, kissing and gently sucking on one. Rain groaned, and gripped the bedsheets as if he were afraid he would melt into a puddle. His eyes had half closed and his lips parted. He definitely liked what she was doing to him. She did, too.

“Please, Elder Sister, I…”

Zarda look at him again and chuckled. Then, as if complying to his pleas, she wrapped her fingers around his shaft and took the head of his cock into her mouth. The salty, sweet-ish taste of his precum washed over her as she licked him clean.

His flavor instantly flipped a switch in her brain and she couldn’t hold herself to her original plan to tease him as some sort of punishment for worrying her. Her own needs took over, and she clamped her lips around the head of his member and started sucking. She squeezed barely his prick in her mouth and began bobbing on his cock up and down.

“Oh yeah, damn!!” moaned Rain in pleasure as he put his hand on the back of her head.

The room was filled with wet slurping sounds, accompanied by moans and groans filled with indescribable pleasure.