Immortal Kingdoms

Steam rolled out from the bathing chambers as a practically nude Leonardo stepped into the bedroom. A damped white towel wrapped over his torso, translucent water drops raced down his sculptured, defined muscles.

He was on his way to stargaze at the night sky and the three brilliant moons when the door to his room resounded with gentle knocks.

"Come in," Leonardo spoke softly, aware that Juvia would hear it. As expected, the door parted and a beautiful, maute elf in a white nightgown stepped inside, locking the door behind her.

Juvia stood there for but a split second before she rushed into Leonardo's embrace, tumbling into the bed with her lips sealed over his.

Leonardo always knew that she was quite enthusiastic about her passion, but he didn't think it was this intense. Nonetheless, he wasn't about to let her handle him without retaliating.

He clamped down on her milky thigh with one hand, smacking down on her plump rear with the other as he flipped over, taking her together with him as they dropped to the floor with a loud thud.

Juvia groaned in delighted pain, biting down on her bottom lip when she felt Leonardo sink his teeth into her slender neck.

"Ah-" She gasped sharply, feeling a cold hand scroll through her nightgown and lacy panties, clutching at her moist garden of eden. The sensitivity was nigh unbelievable, Leonardo felt sticky and wet all over his curling fingers as they explore past her thick folds and into the pink slit.

"Easy…" Juvia panted heavily into her leader's ears, contrary to her contracting cunt that locked down on his fingers. She felt so tight to the extent where Leonardo questioned with a hint of disbelief in his tone.

"You're a virgin?"

Juvia clasped Leonardo's head into her dainty hands, clutching at his silver hair before yanking him about, rolling the young man over before straddling his lap over the wrinkled towel.

She glared down into his abyss-like gaze while responding with a bit of anger in her voice, "Why wouldn't I be?!"

She plunged into yet another kiss, sneaking her tongue past Leonardo's lips while she guided his hand back between her thighs. Into the kiss, she whispered.

"You can check it for yourself if you don't believe me…"

Leonardo honestly didn't care whether or not she was a virgin. After all, the majority of the population on his home planet lost their virginity during their youthful years. Heck, it almost felt like a social crime to graduate from high school as a virgin,

Thus, the concept of safeguarding chastity wasn't of significance to Leonardo, especially when the con did of marriage alliances and the multitude of benefits accompanying taking someone's first time didn't exist.

Juvia could understand where Leonardo got his misunderstanding from, but she didn't find it in her to explain or talk about her experience with Mordred prior to the catastrophe that befell the two of them. All in all, the man saved her life, even if it wasn't for any heroic purposes.

Leonardo sneaked his hands out of Juvia's grasp before restraining both her wrists in a tight grip, only to round them up behind her back, leaving her helplessly leaning into his embrace with a fervent glimmer in her silver eyes.

Her heavy breathing and undulating breasts that seemed on the verge of committing a breakout from the deep cleavage enticed him so.

A faint trace of his bite marked her snow-white skin, and the ever-escalating temperature of her body began producing fragrant droplets of sweat that stood in contrast to the water coating Leonardo.

Swiftly, he pinned her face into the carpet before slamming her prone on the floor. She seemed to like the rough treatment, and rough he shall be.

A crisp tearing noise followed as Leonardo tore apart Juvia's nightgown and swivelled the fabric around her wrists in a fit bind. With a sultry smile, Juvia propped her ass into the air by fixing up her posture, knees planted down in line with her face, her silver hair sprawled over like a fanned blanket, revealing nothing but the sparkles of her silver eyes that stared back at the man seated behind her.

Leonardo positioned himself behind the firm peachy buttocks of Juvia, glaring intently at her drenched panties below the shredded gown. Sticky secretions flooded down her thighs, and Leonardo couldn't help but swallow a gulp of saliva, his genitalia pitching a proud tent under his waist, the sight of which caused the elf princess to hyperventilate.

Leonardo tossed the white towel aside, revealing his thick shaft and glossy glans to the fancy of Juvia who began shaking her hips impatiently while muttering incoherent blabbering.

"Go ahead and test me!" She urged, feeling too hot and itchy. Although the bindings of mere fabric were ridiculous to a saint, Juvia didn't dare generate a bit of strength to rip them apart.

If he wanted her to be a helpless little girl, that she would be. The war for the man's affection was undergoing, and she knew better than to abolish his dark fantasies.

Leonardo smiled flatly at her impatience, but he wouldn't deny the unspeakable urge to explore the insides of a mature female elf who presented herself so boldly. Thus, tucking the thin strips of the makeshift panties that hid no more than a thin pink slit, without a bit of foreplay, Leonardo plunged himself from the tip to the base, shaft and all, in one swift motion that stole the breath from Juvia.

"Ah!" She gasped for the love of god, her breath running short as her body quivered In unadulterated pain. A trickle of blood rushed down her inner thighs, but the woman tempered down the pain with a shallow smile as she finally proved to Leonardo that although Mordred feasted on her blood essence, that was all there is to it.

Whilst she was lost in thoughts, a wet tongue danced along the edge of her pointed ear, followed by a pair of thin lips that nibbled at her flesh, accompanied by a few whispers that electrified her bones into mush.

"Good girl," Leonardo complimented her efforts for protecting Leona all the way back then at the expense of her potential death. He knew it was a display of loyalty, and he decided to fully reward this elven princess tonight.

Juvia didn't know for what reason was she praised, but she enjoyed it nonetheless. She wanted to respond, but someone decided to draw his hips back and rail down her tight tunnel with so much force, the woman's knees went jelly and she lay prone on the ground but a moment later.

She moaned loud in a mix of pain and pleasure, as it was literally the only thing she could do with her hands tied and body restrained under the weight of her leader. One loud clap after another echoed as Leonardo's hips slammed into Juvia's wide buttocks, the muscles squeezing his length accordingly as her innards shape under the constant ramming.

Not five minutes later and Juvia's tongue rolled out, a puddle of saliva beneath her chin, and a gush of nectar flowing past her uncontrollably quivering folds. For the first time in her life, she climaxed.

However, Leonardo wasn't done rewarding this loyal follower of his, and he made it clear by taking off to his feet and dragging her along by her silky hair. Albeit disoriented from pleasure, Juvia obediently took to her knees and took further pleasure from feeling the thick weapon of mass destruction that ravaged her insides caressing her face.

She breathed heavily against the shaft coated in her juices before instinctively taking the thing into her mouth, her glimmering eyes looking up to meet a pair of smiling yet not smiling midnight dark orbs.

Leonardo patted Juvia's silver hair, looking down as a good portion of his cock disappeared into her mouth and down her throat despite the pleading, choked expression on her face.

She wanted to spit it out but she wanted to savour the taste some more, hence she could only look at her leader for directions on how to proceed.

Leonardo clamped her little head and took matters into his own hands while comforting her with a few words, "Don't worry, the night is long…"