Frieren's slender fingers traced the edge of Himmel's jaw, her green eyes glinting with a rare warmth as she leaned closer, her lips brushing his in a tentative kiss that quickly deepened. "Himmel," she murmured, her voice soft, "I want you… now." Himmel's azure hair fell into his eyes as he grinned, his hands finding her waist, pulling her petite frame against his toned chest. "You're sure?" he teased, his voice low, but the spark in his eyes showed he was already hers. Frieren nodded, her breath hitching as she pressed herself closer, her small breasts brushing against him through her thin tunic. They tumbled onto the soft bedding, a quiet inn room their only sanctuary, the world outside forgotten. Frieren's hands roamed his shoulders, tugging at his shirt, her impatience drawing a chuckle from him. "Eager, aren't you?" he whispered, helping her strip the fabric away, revealing his lean, battle-scarred torso. Frieren's fingers danced over his skin, her touch light but electric, and she let out a soft moan as he kissed her neck, his lips warm and deliberate. "Mmm… Himmel…" she gasped, her voice trembling as his hands slid under her tunic, lifting it over her head to reveal her pale, smooth skin. Her silver hair spilled across the pillow, and she arched into him, her moans growing louder as his fingers traced her curves, teasing the edge of her undergarments. He pulled them down slowly, savoring her shiver, and Frieren's breathy "Ohhh…" filled the air as his lips followed, kissing along her inner thigh. Her hands gripped his hair, urging him closer, her body trembling with anticipation. "Please… don't stop," she whimpered, her voice a mix of command and plea, her hips lifting toward him. Himmel obliged, his tongue exploring her with slow, deliberate strokes, drawing a string of moans from Frieren— "Mmm! Ahh! Himmel!"—her voice rising in pitch as pleasure coiled within her. Her thighs quivered, clamping around his head as she writhed, her moans echoing in the small room, each one spurring him on until she cried out, her body shuddering through a climax that left her panting, her eyes half-lidded with bliss.
Himmel didn't pause, his own desire evident as he shed his trousers, his arousal clear in the dim light. Frieren's gaze locked onto him, her lips parting in a soft "Oh…" as she reached out, her fingers wrapping around him with a gentle but firm grip. "Frieren," he groaned, his voice rough as she stroked him, her touch curious yet confident, her moans softer now but constant— "Mmm… you're so warm…" She pulled him down, guiding him between her legs, her breath hitching as he pressed against her. "Himmel… I need you," she whispered, her voice trembling with want, and he entered her slowly, savoring her tight warmth. Frieren's moan was loud and unrestrained— "Ahhh! Yes!"—her nails digging into his back as he moved, each thrust drawing a new sound from her lips. "Mmm! Harder… please!" she gasped, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him deeper. Himmel's pace quickened, his hands gripping her hips as he angled himself to hit just the right spot, her cries— "Ohhh! Himmel! There!"—guiding him. Her silver hair clung to her sweat-dampened forehead, her body arching with each movement, and she clung to him, her moans a symphony of pleasure that filled the room. Their rhythm built, her voice growing frantic— "Ahh! Mmm! Don't stop!"—until she shattered again, her body tightening around him, her cry sharp and blissful. Himmel followed moments later, his groan mingling with her fading moans, collapsing beside her as they both panted, her small frame curled against his.
Frieren's breath steadied, but her eyes gleamed with mischief as she climbed atop him, straddling his hips. "Again," she said simply, her voice firm despite the flush on her cheeks. Himmel raised an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at his lips. "Already?" She leaned down, kissing him deeply, her tongue teasing his as she murmured, "Mmm… I want more." Her hips rocked against him, rekindling his arousal, and she moaned softly— "Ohhh…"—as she felt him harden beneath her. She guided him inside her, sinking down with a slow, deliberate motion that drew a long, throaty "Mmmph!" from her lips. Her hands braced against his chest, her movements fluid and confident as she rode him, her moans growing louder with each rise and fall— "Ahh! Himmel! So good!" Her small breasts bounced slightly, her silver hair swaying as she moved faster, her voice a constant stream of pleasure— "Mmm! Yes! Ohhh!" Himmel's hands gripped her thighs, guiding her rhythm, his own groans mixing with her cries as he thrust upward to meet her. "Frieren… you're incredible," he managed, his voice strained with effort, and she responded with a breathless "Mmm! More!" Her pace grew frantic, her moans peaking— "Ahhh! I'm…!"—as another climax hit, her body trembling as she collapsed onto his chest, still moving weakly, her soft "Ohhh…" trailing off. Himmel flipped her gently onto her back, taking control, his thrusts deep and steady as her moans returned— "Mmm! Himmel! Again!"—her legs locking around him until they both reached another peak, her cry sharp and his groan low, their bodies entwined in the afterglow.
Frieren's fingers tangled in his hair as she pulled him into another kiss, her lips hungry despite her heavy breathing. "Not done yet," she whispered, her voice teasing but insistent, and Himmel laughed softly. "You're going to wear me out," he said, but his hands were already exploring her again, tracing the curve of her spine as he rolled her onto her side. "Mmm… try me," Frieren challenged, her moan soft but eager as he pressed himself against her from behind, entering her with a slow, deep thrust that drew a loud "Ohhh! Yes!" from her lips. Her body arched, pressing back against him, her moans constant— "Mmm! Himmel! Deeper!"—as he moved, one hand sliding around to tease her sensitive bud, amplifying her pleasure. "Ahh! Ohhh! Right there!" she cried, her voice breaking as waves of sensation hit her, her small frame shaking with each thrust. Himmel's pace was relentless now, driven by her vocal encouragement, his own groans softer but steady as he whispered, "You feel so good, Frieren." Her response was a string of moans— "Mmm! Ahh! Don't stop!"—her body tightening around him as another climax built, her cries peaking in a sharp "Himmel!" as she shuddered, pulling him over the edge with her. They lay tangled together, her soft moans fading into quiet whimpers as she nestled against him, her breath warm against his neck.
Frieren's hand slid down his chest, her touch playful as she murmured, "One more?" Himmel chuckled, catching her wrist. "You're relentless," he said, but his eyes burned with desire as he pulled her atop him again, this time guiding her into a new position, her back against his chest as she sat in his lap. "Mmm… like this?" she asked, her voice curious but eager, moaning softly— "Ohhh…"—as he entered her from behind, his hands cupping her breasts, teasing her nipples. "Yes! Mmm!" she gasped, her hips moving with his guidance, her moans growing louder— "Ahh! Himmel! So deep!"—as they found a rhythm. Her silver hair spilled over his shoulder, her body rocking against him, each movement drawing a new sound— "Mmm! Ohhh! Yes!"—her voice raw with pleasure. Himmel's hands roamed, one sliding down to circle her bud, intensifying her cries— "Ahhh! I'm…!"—until she shattered again, her moans echoing as her body trembled, her tight grip pulling him into another release. They collapsed together, Frieren's soft "Mmm…" lingering as she curled against him, her lips brushing his in a tender kiss. "Himmel… that was…" she trailed off, her voice soft but content, and he smiled, pulling her close. "Yeah," he whispered, "it was."