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As the tranquility of the hot spring spreads around us, broken only by the sound of water flowing from the small fountain, I look at the man opposite me. Scattered lights, like stars, reflect on his almost angelic face. His blue eyes, striving for innocence, observe me, surely awaiting a reaction to his offer to read the "spell" in my mask.
I look at our intertwined fingers for a moment, then a small smile appears, an idea taking root in my mind. Let's see how long he'll keep playing the innocent.
"Are you sure you want me to read those words?" I asked innocently.
I reach out with my free hand to grab one of the flowers at the edge of the pool and gently slide it along Xavier's neck, his weak point.
"Even when I'm standing in front of you, I can't help but year for you alone," I said as I continued to slide it over his skin, lifting it towards his eyes and then gently guiding it down towards his heart.
"Kittyla…"
I lift my gaze, which had been fixed on the flower with its almost plaintive tone, to observe him. His expression has darkened, and his breathing begins to quicken. I smile inwardly. I know him too well after all. It's so easy to arouse him.
"...Not yet. You can't talk right now."
I shush him, but the flower in my hand continues to play with his skin and sensitive spots.
"Long for me as one thirsts for water. And when I am already yours, don't let me go."
The flower's petals, damp from the steam of the hot spring, brush against Xavier's rapid breathing. Smiling, I move closer to him, my feet now in the spring water. I know he's holding back, just from the way he squeezes our intertwined fingers.
With the backs of my fingers holding the flower, I gently caress his chest. "Xavier, you're burning up."
At these words, and probably at my caress, Xavier loses control and pulls on the hand he's been holding since the beginning, his warm arms encircling my waist and pulling me close. So close that our breaths mingle with the steam around us.
With his fingertips, he lightly grazes my back. It's barely physical contact, yet it's enough to send shivers down my spine. I swallow hard as I try to control my breathing.
Now that the distance between us is almost non-existent, I find it hard to continue playing. Every heartbeat, every breath, every subtle nuance is revealed between us.
We look into each other's eyes for a moment. In his eyes, I see love, tenderness, but also the desire he has to devour me. I swallow hard again at the intensity of his gaze.
"Should I... keep going ?"
I see his gaze drop for a moment to my lips before rising back up to my eyes.
“…Yes,” he said in an almost pleading voice.
I stop playing with the flower I was unconsciously playing with. I look into his eyes again and decide to stop playing with him. I caress his damp skin one last time with the flower before throwing it away and bringing my lips close to his ear.
“But I think I’ll stop there.” The murmur escapes my lips as I meet Xavier’s gaze. “If someone’s heartbeat, emotions, and body respond to me…” I pause for a moment before glancing down at his lower body, now clearly visible through his thin pants, before raising my gaze back up to his eyes. “So he’s already surrendering. He’s waiting for me to take his everything.”
Xavier maintains eye contact for several seconds while swallowing. Then his hand slides down to my neck and he kisses me.
It's a passionate kiss at first, then it quickly veers into something more animalistic. I wrap my arms around his waist to pull him closer. The hand that wasn't around my neck grabs my hip and squeezes it as he, too, tries to pull me even closer.
When we part, our foreheads touch. Our ragged breaths mingle. I keep my eyes closed for a moment, trying to catch my breath. I feel Xavier's gaze devour me, and his hands grip my skin as if he's trying to control himself.
"But I'm greedier than you..." he said softly in a whisper.
I pull my forehead away from his and finally open my eyes to look at him.
His damp fingers slid from the nape of my neck to my cheek. They brushed against my eyes and touched the corner of my mouth as if to emphasize his words…
I close my eyes for a moment to his caresses before opening them again so we lock eyes. Even in his arms, I feel as if I'm dissolving and sinking into the hot spring.
“Finding you was like this desert finally claiming its last garden,” he said, pressing his lips to my neck. “I want to experience every season with you. And I'll root myself in the depths of your heart. Our desires and convictions will be intertwined like our lanterns wicks…”
I shiver and unconsciously tilt my head slightly to the side as if to urge him to continue. He places light kisses on my skin before rubbing his nose against the sensitive skin of my neck. I swallow a moan.
"I want your everything, and there will never be a moment when you can even think about leaving me."
I want to reply to him "as if I wanted to leave you" but his kisses on my neck distract me and I feel his lips move up towards my jaw, towards the corner of my mouth before drawing me into a more passionate kiss.
I immediately returned his kiss eagerly, and in my eagerness, I lost my balance and fell into the pool, pulling Xavier down with me. We paused for a second, gazing at each other for a moment before I gripped his shoulders and pulled his mouth back to mine. Xavier moaned several times during the kiss, clinging desperately to me, then gently shifted me so he was on top of me.
He steps back slightly to catch his breath, caressing my cheek while devouring my mouth with his eyes.
“Even if possessiveness turns into conviction…” he breathed, his eyes filled with desire, before leaning down to place another kiss on my lips. “It’s just another form of longing.”
He gently caresses my cheek, and under his intensely passionate gaze, my body tingles with anticipation. Just as I was about to reply, a butterfly appears, as if to confirm his words.
"You said that, and a butterfly appeared..." I said, observing the butterfly.
"But when I mention it, I'd prefer you..." he begins, putting one arm under my thighs and the other around my back while lifting me up.
I put my arms around his shoulders and hold on tight. He starts walking, and I can't take my eyes off his beautiful face. His face has flushed with desire, and it makes him even more magnificent.
"...Not thinking of butterflies," he finished.
I chuckled slightly before gently tapping my forehead against his.
"I'll think of you exactly as you are right now."
His breath trembles as he kisses me again passionately. I find myself pressed against the wall of the hot spring. He finally releases my legs, and I wrap my hands around his hips, pulling him close. He places an arm above my head to keep me from crushing him and moves slightly away.
"The longing I have... This thirst is because of you."
He leans down to place a kiss on my lips while tenderly caressing my hair.
“Sometimes, I want you to see me…” he said, bending down to kiss my stomach. Shivers of anticipation ran through me. “Unguarded…” He lifted my bare left leg and placed it on his shoulder. “And exposed.”
He places a kiss on my shin, then slowly moves up with a soft moan. Once he reaches the inside of my thigh, I let out a small moan and my body trembles with desire. And as if my moan were a signal, Xavier moves to my panties, where he places a light kiss, glancing at me to gauge my reaction. I tilt my head back and bite my lip to keep quiet. I see him frown as if he's displeased, then he pulls my panties aside and flicks his tongue against my clitoris. I let out a groan. Clearly pleased by this reaction, he resumes licking, but this time vigorously. I let out a long moan that I can't hold back and reach through his hair to grab it.
I move my hips unconsciously and when he starts sucking on my clitoris, stars appear before my eyes.
"Xavier... Keep going... Faster..."
At my words, he alternates between sucking and licking, and my pelvis sways in time with it. I feel the heat in my lower abdomen increase quite rapidly, and my legs begin to tremble. I try to hold onto something, letting my free hand wander in search of something to grasp. My hand finds the water fountain. I hold on tightly.
Without warning, with a high-pitched cry followed by a long moan, orgasm hits me completely. Goosebumps rise throughout my body, and I begin to convulse, and my breath catches in my throat. I squeeze my trembling legs around Xavier's head and hold myself up against the wall behind me, trying to regain control of my breath and my body.
My eyes, which I had closed in the moment of pleasure, I reopen to several butterflies that are fluttering in the spring. Then I look down at Xavier, who raises his eyes, darkened with desire, towards me. He touches his lips with his fingertips before running the tip of his tongue over them.
"Xavier, do you think I don't long for you in the same way?" I asked, touching his lips, still wet with my own juices, with my fingertips. "All these selfish, stubborn wants... That thirst..."
I gently caress his chest, but my still-trembling legs give way and I fall on top of Xavier, who tumbles into the hot spring pool. Which suits me in a way. I pull myself up from under him.
He lets out a little giggle, shakes his wet hair then gets up to pull me against him.
"Xavier !"
"The water is warmer..." He places little kisses on my stomach as I hold onto the pole behind him, then rubs his lips against my bare skin before lifting his beautiful eyes to mine. "Like you."
He flicks his tongue against my stomach, making my body tremble. Adding to that the fact that my body hasn't recovered from earlier, my legs begin to spasm slightly. Seeing this, Xavier places a hand on them to hold them steady and tightens his grip around my waist.
"You can be more eager than that..." He places more kisses on my stomach. "And welcome me..." He bites it and I grip his face, which lifts to look at me with Puss in Boots eyes. "Well?"
"Here's my answer," I replied, pushing him to sit down before climbing onto his thighs.
He looks at me for a moment as if he doesn't believe it until I reach into his pants and grab his hardened member, pull it out, and start moving it back and forth. He lets out soft moans, his face completely overcome by desire. I love seeing that expression on his face. It makes me proud to know that I'm the one who makes him like that.
After several back-and-forth movements, I position myself above his erect penis, shift my panties again and then lower myself onto it. I feel his member stretching me little by little and Xavier's moans increase my excitement even more. Once completely full, I begin to move gently. Xavier puts his hands around my hips and helps me move on him, and I feel him, too, undulating his hips.
The water around us moves to the rhythm of our hip movements and the silence of before is now accompanied by our moans and the lapping of water.
I feel the warm lump in my lower abdomen begin to heat up and I also feel my internal vaginal walls begin to spasm, a sign that another orgasm is approaching. I accelerate my hips and dig my nails firmly into Xavier's shoulders, who grips my hips tightly.
"Come... Just like that..."
After his words, I feel the warm lump completely engulf me and I close my eyes while the orgasm is powerful. A long moan escapes my lips as I tremble and grasp the chains around Xavier's torso, using them as anchors. I vaguely feel Xavier's hands gently caressing my back, as if to comfort me.
I quickly met his gaze, then as if he had understood that the orgasm had finished me off and that I had no more strength, he lifted me slightly.
"Come closer. Hold onto me tighter and..." he said as I hooked my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck and he changed position, still deeply buried inside me. I moan at the heightened sensitivity of the friction inside my body. I find myself on my back and he's on top of me. "Give me your everything..."
He lowers his pants to his knees to be more comfortable, then takes one of my hands and intertwines our fingers. With his free arm, he rests it on the edge of the pool for support.
"And I want..." he begins, starting to move his hips again and burying his face in my neck to place kisses. I tilt my head back to give him free rein, letting out soft moans. He raises his head and then places a kiss on my lips. “…I want you to let it all out… on me.”
He buried his face in my neck again, then quickened his thrusts. I squeezed his hand tightly, our fingers intertwined. His moans become like a serenade to my ears and I start to make small undulations of my hips. I feel him place small, warm, wet kisses on my neck before moving up my jaw, my cheek, and finally my lips, then he rests his forehead against mine. I watch him and his face, reflected in the sunset, is golden and with the sweat from the steam of the hot spring and his movements give a pearly appearance to his skin. With my free hand, I gently caress his cheekbone.
"I'm close..." he told me.
In response, I kiss him and undulate even more intensely against him. His thrusts accelerate, and I feel Xavier begin to tremble gently, a sign that he was right and that he is close. So I decide to help him a little, and I lean down onto his neck to place kisses where it is most sensitive. He moaned louder and louder, and suddenly I felt his body tense and his teeth bite my shoulder. He groaned, and orgasm completely overwhelmed him; I felt him tremble against me. In the euphoria, he let go of our intertwined hands, so I ran both hands over his back, caressing him lightly, calmly waiting for him to come back from his altered state.
I place small kisses on his shoulder and his skin breaks out in goosebumps. After a short while, he straightens up from my shoulder and looks me in the eyes. His eyes have become "normal" again, innocent. I place a hand on his cheek and caress it gently. He leans against me for a moment, observing me… As if he were trying to determine if I was alright.
I smiled at him and then placed a quick, light kiss on his lips, as if to reassure him. He smiled back and then pressed his lips to mine again, this time in a tender kiss.
"Let's go back to our room..."
I nod gently, suddenly feeling fatigue wash over me. We quickly get dressed and then get out of the pool. Xavier takes my hand, intertwines our fingers, and then leads us to our room.