Vaelion's room was heavy with the scent of sex, a lingering testament to the fervent desires that had unfolded within its obsidian walls. The dimly lit chamber seemed to exhale the aftermath of their encounter, the air still electric with the intimate energy that had filled the space.
As a new Cycle of Torment settled in, a fiery red glow began to overtake the void black sky. The red curtains of the windows gave way to the incandescent light that now bathed the room, casting intricate patterns of crimson on the silk black sheets of the large bed. On those very sheets, two figures remained intertwined, their forms a testament to the intensity of their union.
"Mhnn~~ Vael~!" Celestria moaned out as she rode Vaelion's member with fervor. Her fingers delicately intertwined with his as she leaned forward, her ample breasts brushing against his lean chest, intensifying the sensation. Vaelion's throbbing rod relentlessly pounded into her tight, velvety depths.
Vaelion let out a sigh of pure pleasure as he felt Celestria's hot walls envelop him once again. He couldn't tear his eyes away from the captivating beauty bouncing her hips up and down, forcefully impaling herself on his cock. The rhythmic motion was accompanied by a lewd sloshing sound that echoed throughout the room.
Feeling Celestria's hot breath against his face, her lust-filled eyes locking with his, Vaelion couldn't resist leaning up to initiate a passionate kiss. Their cherry-red and pale-white lips met, entwining in a fervent display of desire and affection.
Their tongues danced together, saliva mingling in their passionate embrace. Their lower halves once again parted only to collide with renewed force, as Vaelion's thick rod relentlessly explored the hot, tight, velvety depths of Celestria's core.
Breaking the kiss with sudden fervor, Vaelion flipped Celestria onto her back, pinning her down with a display of strength that made the bed creak under their passionate encounter.
"Ahn~~!" Celestria moaned, unable to contain her pleasure. Vaelion showed no signs of slowing down, intensifying his thrusts as another orgasm approached, adding to the many they had already experienced throughout the night.
With one final, deep thrust, Vaelion plunged his pulsating shaft into the depths of Celestria's core, releasing his thick, hot essence inside her.
"Nhnn~~!" Celestria moaned in bliss as she too reached climax, feeling the hot, thick fluid invade her insides. Her juices mixed with his creamy liquid, cascading down his member as Celestria's weakened legs attempted to wrap around Vaelion's waist, desperately trying to hold him inside her.
Vaelion let out a breath as he collapsed onto the beautiful figure beneath him, her ample breasts cushioning his fall.
Celestria and Vaelion had been engaged in their passionate activities for quite some time. In fact, it had been so long that an entire Cycle of Torment had passed, and the once dark void of the sky had transformed into a blazing inferno of red.
Even for Vaelion, engaging in such prolonged intimacy without a break was a strenuous exercise. He could sense that Celestria beneath him felt the same, judging by her slightly accelerated breathing.
Though she was rapidly recovering from her slight exhaustion, just like Vaelion, as she spoke, "Mother and Father are going to be so mad," she said with a hint of amusement. A fond smile graced her face as her eyes locked with Vaelion's.
Vaelion chuckled at her words as he rolled to her side, his semi-erect member sliding out of her cum-stained insides, while his arms tightly embraced her, pulling her close to him.
"They'll get over it, as they always do," he said casually, his hand idly stroking her tousled silver hair.
Celestria smiled affectionately at his gesture as she replied, "Yeah, maybe for you... I guess that's what happens when you're the favorite." Her brows slightly furrowed, her tone revealing a hint of jealousy towards the preferential treatment.
Vaelion smirked slightly at her words, leaning in to playfully plant a kiss on her forehead. "Well, you're my favorite," he said warmly, though his tone betrayed a hint of amusement at her reaction.
Celestria responded to Vaelion's affectionate words with a deep, passionate kiss, their tongues intertwining as their saliva mingled.
After a moment of intense affection, they broke the kiss, a thin trail of saliva connecting them before it gently landed on Celestria's chin.
Turning to admire the deep red glow of the sky that bathed Vaelion's spacious chambers, Celestria spoke, "We should get going. It wouldn't be good to be late for your own realmwalk." Her head turned back to meet Vaelion's gaze, her voice revealing a mix of sadness and acceptance at his impending departure.
Celestria broke free from their tight embrace before Vaelion could even reply. However, he couldn't let her get away that easily. He swiftly stood and wrapped his arms around her slender, pale waist from behind, pulling her into a close hug.
He leaned in speaking closely to her long, pointy, white ears, his voice filled with determination, "I'm coming back, you know? No matter how long it takes, no matter the places I have to go. I will find my way back to you." His hands softly rubbed the smooth skin of her abdomen, causing a shiver to run down her spine.
Celestria took in a heavy breath at Vaelion's words, she knew, she knew he was telling the truth. But for her who had already waited four centuries for him, just to be separated again for who knows how long... It just hurt. Though she had always known this would happen, it was tradition. Tradition, she reminded herself.
Celestria gave a slight nod to Vaelion's words, turning around in his embrace to meet his gaze. Her violet eyes locked with his fiery ones, radiating warmth.
"I know," she said softly, her voice filled with tenderness. "And if you don't find your way back, I'll turn the realms upside down searching for you." Her dull purple eyes stared into Vaelion's, brimming with determination.
Vaelion couldn't help but smile at her words. "I wouldn't expect anything less," he replied, leaning in to place a tender kiss on her cheek.
"Now, what do you say we get dressed?" Vaelion's voice dripped with amusement as he turned his head towards the large wooden door to his room. "I'm sure Caelia would be more than delighted to bring you a spare change of clothes. Right, Caelia?"
At his words, the door creaked open, revealing a girl clad in a maid's attire that hugged her petite body, accentuating every graceful curve.
Caelia, Vaelion's personal maid, possessed a delicate figure that exuded elegance. Her fiery eyes, dim and intense like Vaelion's, immediately captivated all who laid eyes upon her. But it was her lush mane of crimson red hair, cascading down her back with effortless grace, and her short red horns adorning her forehead that truly added a devilish charm to her alluring appearance.
"Of course, my Lord," Caelia replied, her voice a delicate blend of respect and formality as she gave a subtle nod. "Is there anything else you require?" Her gaze remained steady, not a hint of embarrassment in her eyes as she stood before her nude master.
"No, that will be all. You may take your leave," Vaelion responded dismissively, his voice dripping with authority.
Caelia gracefully bowed at her Lord's words, her gloved hands gliding across the smooth wood of the door as she pulled it shut. With a gentle click, the door closed behind her, leaving Vaelion alone with his sister to get dressed for the day ahead.
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