Son of the Hero King

For a witch who controlled Time, Medea had never felt time flow from her mind like this. One moment Sol was giving her a fiery kiss that melted away all her thoughts and the next moment she found herself lying down on his bed as he worked on taking off his clothes.

She felt feverish and delighted as Sol held her in his arms. As if everything was alright in the world and that nothing could ever goes wrong as long as he was here.

All her fears and worries seemed to melt away and all that mattered was swimming in the sea of pleasure.

When his lips pressed down onto hers, she closed her eyes and accepted the kiss.

Her face was tinted in a pink hue as she reciprocated his kisses with as much as passion if not more. She had missed him so much.

His tongue smoothly ravaged the inside of her mouth. He slowly made his way around her teeth and the sides of her cheeks.

Medea felt a jolting pleasure when his tongue met hers. Their tongues wrestled while their saliva mixed.

He was focused on exploring the inside of her mouth through kissing. His tongue twisted and sucked on, then let go of her.

“Ah~ !..”

A low moan escaped from deep within her throat. The soft kiss gradually heated up and article after article of her clothes were discarded on the ground.

When he parted from a particularly long kiss, Medea lightly gasped for breath. With only this much, it felt like they had done more than enough already.

“I really missed you.”

Hearing this made her heart beat so wildly in happiness as she shared the same feelings.

“Me too.”

Her voice was barely audible, as she was embarrassed to be so dependent on someone so much younger than her. But anyone looking at them right now would never guess so.

For Sol, nothing looked more adorable than her. She was like a little squirrel and he loved how her heartbeat accelerated as he held and caressed her.

After an intense kiss, Medea was barely able to huff a thin breath in. Sol’s swollen lips climbed down her chin, then along with Medea’s ear, trailing down her neckline and settling down on her collarbone.

His hot, heavy tongue ravenously gobbled up her soft flesh and sucked and rolled it out of his mouth. Medea’s toes curled as the pleasure spread through her body.

Her body’s aroma was like he remembered. His taunt nerves seemed to relax and everything seemed to fall into place for him. He had never doubted his love for Medea. She was his first love after all.

“Ah!”

A jolting pleasure from her breasts forced Medea to let out a short moan. He took a mouthful and sucked on it, eliciting even more moan from her. Like a fine, he gently and slowly savored her.

He lightly bit her nipple and tickled it with his tongue. Medea got breathless as he licked around the areola before sucking on it once more.

“Ah~…”

His lips proceeded down to her lower abdomen and then to her inner thighs. A sweet scent filled the air and Sol gulped as he felt his desire to eat her out overflow. His lips brushed against the deep portions of her inner thighs and began sucking.

“Huh!”

As soon as Sol’s red hot tongue reached her enlarged clit, Medea’s spine curved back, round. Her whole body instantly trembled. At the same time, a lot of slippery fluid poured over Sol’s face.

The sensation of him licking and sucking her most intimate place was terrifyingly overwhelming, a feeling like no other.

As the stimulation continued, her lower region became slippery with moist juices, and the sound of wet noises grew increasingly louder. Her whole body was burning with heat and she felt her back shiver reflexively. A few more of his fingers pressed and rubbed against her.

It was a double attack and for someone as inexperienced as Medea, it was almost too much.

At that moment, a tingle surged up, flooding into her body and causing her muscles to spasm and her neck to jerk up as euphoria circulated through her entire body for a few seconds.

The short moment of bliss passed and her senses dulled, while her body had no strength left in it. She enjoyed the feeling of his fingers smoothly combing through her hair.

Raising his upper body, Sol looked down with a smirk as he watched Medea's disheveled appearance while she lost herself in pleasure. He used his mana to wipe away all traces of her delicious juice and muttered in her ears.

“I won’t let you rest tonight.”

Murmuring those words next to her ears, Sol's hot breath made her body, soaked with sweat, shiver in anticipation.

After completely disrobing her, he admired once again her beautiful body and pride filled his heart as he once again realized how beautiful this woman was. Her beauty did not pale in comparison to Nefertiti and he wondered how it was even possible for a human to be so perfect.

At the same time, having this perfect woman moan and cry under him satisfied his dragon heart like no other.

He raised her leg with both of his hands and entered into her soaked insides. He went a bit slowly at first, his sensitive part brushing slightly against her moist flesh as if to feel it out.

Medea was filled with thrill when he began to push his full length inside her. She could feel the rock-hard erection spreading her vagina wide. She could feel her sexual lips being spread wide as its full length was pushed inside. The sensation of him filling her up gave her a sense of satisfaction and fullness. They were not simply fusing their body but also becoming one in mind.

Feeling his thirst for her made her giddy with joy and the pleasure she felt was increased manyfold. The once-foreign sensation of his penis penetrating her felt so comforting now.

Her entire body was more sensitive so his hands simply sweeping across her skin caused her to ache in excitement. He shifted a little more weight down and thrust gently.

His penis and the movement of his member deep inside of her seemed tireless but also full of tenderness.

She could feel it all so vividly and distinctly. Every stimulation to her body, every bit of pleasure experienced by her pussy, and everything felt by every cell of her body flowed into her mind.

The were not having sex, nor were they fucking. They were simply and purely making love. His movements, slow and gentle made her body move like a ship swaying on the sea.

There was no special technique, no special nor fierce movement, and no wish to supply reach the height of climaxes.

It was simply gentle and tender and the more it was so, the more Medea realized how much she loved this.

Rather than simply seeking a release, what she had always wished for was a connection between two souls. Of course, the pleasure she also received was a bonus.

Sometime he would kiss her, sometime he would mutter sweet words in her ears, all this while carefully moving and avoiding applying too much of his weight on her.

Slowly, the pleasure began to build up. She could not tell if his cock had gotten bigger or if her pussy was squeezing it tighter, but her mind was filled with the pleasure of it having its way with her body.

Like this, their release was as quiet as he released his semen in her body while she reached climax.

His dick throbbed within her vagina, shooting semen everywhere and filling every part of her body. He continued to move within her vagina as if to squeeze it all out and with each movement, the semen made sticky sounds and spilled out of her.

It was a silent climax that filled her soul with joy.

Even after finishing, he did not pull out of her but simply continued to kiss her and gaze at her not with lust but with love-filled eyes.

“I love you.”

Those words slipped out of her mouth but she did not feel embarrassed to express her feelings in words. After all, Sol was always the first one to do so.

Words could never be enough to explain what she felt for him. But it was the best she could do.

Sol showed a brilliant smile as he whispered in her ears, “I love you even more.”

Her heart was filled with warmth and joy. But it was then that she realized something. Her eyes widened as she carefully felt her body but there was no mistaking this.

“Sol…”

“So you finally noticed.”

He smiled and gave her another kiss.

Medea was speechless.

All the life energy she had just absorbed from him vanished as it went back to his body.

She did not know how he had done this. But this did not matters.

Tears of joy began to gather at the corner of her eyes.

“How?”

(AN: One smut chapter. I think at least for vol 11 I won’t write smut longer than three chapters. Ideally two. 3-4 will be for the first time and 1-2 for those who already had their first time.)