Lloyd was aware. Too aware of Silvia and her overwhelming charm that could turn him into a stuttering mess within seconds. Up close, her plump lips glistened like a ripe peach.
The fox pressed against him, leaving not even an inch between them. He felt her ample breasts pressing against his pecs.
He felt a warm tingle inside his nose.
Silvia pressed forward and took the skin on his throat between her teeth and sucked on it. A vivid, red mark bloomed on Lloyd's fair skin.
"Y-You're teasing me." The embarrassed man murmured.
Silvia poked his chest.
"I'm trying to get you to make a move already!" She huffed, pressing her finger down harder on the spot.
"I-I just want to know if you really want this." Lloyd replied.
The room went quiet.
Silvia had her mouth open, but no words came out. She pressed her brows together, her eyes squinting in confusion.
"...Have I ever said that I didn't want you?" She was bewildered just at the thought of it.
"For the past few weeks that we've lived together, I've always been the one to initiate." She studied his face. "Lloyd, don't you desire me? Even just a little bit?" She pouted, eyes shimmering faintly with tears.
Lloyd panicked.
"No! Wait, I didn't mean to send that message!" He held the woman tightly, already fussing over her tears.
"I really do like you but I'm just not experienced at all. I don't want to make you uncomfortable or to feel like I'm forcing you to do anything you don't want to do because you're sort of reliant on me." He took a breath.
"I…didn't want to push you and go too quickly so whenever you initiated first, you've actively let me know that our feelings were mutual." Lloyd explained.
He let go of her and shifted away. Well, that was the plan before Silvia yanked his collar and dragged him back, mashing her lips against his.
He felt the sharp nip of her teeth on his lower lip and then her tongue tracing the seam of his mouth until he opened for her.
Lloyd pushed the back of her head, gradually taking control. He heard a soft whine from the woman which only served to make him more heated. The wet sounds of saliva echoed throughout the small room. Eventually, when he opened his eyes, Lloyd found himself on top of Silvia.
She laid beneath him with pink hair spread across the pillow, lips parted, cheeks deeply flushed. Her gem-like green-eyes were dyed with a slight red, making her even more alluring. She looked up at Lloyd, expectant and wanting.
Lloyd swallowed hard. It was obvious what she wanted and he wouldn't make his lady wait any longer.
He cupped her cheek with his hand. His heart practically melted as Silvia rubbed her cheek against his hand and let out a content hum.
Then, his hand descended lower. From the hollow of her neck to the sides of her torso and finally cupping her heaving breasts.
"Can I take it off?" His voice was hoarse.
"Please do." She lifted her arms, allowing Lloyd to take off the nightgown with ease.
In split seconds, Silvia's peaks were exposed. Meeting the cold breeze, cold, pink buds stood upright on her perky mounds.
They were having sex for real this time.
He analyzed her face and pressed a kiss against her nosebridge.
He then took his gaze downward, staring at her large chest.
"Quit looking! Pervert." The goddess smacked his shoulder with a light force. It didn't hurt at all.
He peppered her neck with kisses tenderly.
"I'm sorry. I'll hurry up." His partner closed her eyes, whimpering quietly.
Her large breasts fit perfectly into his equally large hands. He played with them eagerly, squeezing and kneading as much as he wanted. Silvia's skin tightened under his soft touch. Her nipples were locked between his fingers. He rubbed them in circles, pinched them tenderly.
Suddenly, his mouth moved to the side of her neck, where her pulse raced and jumped. He tasted and nibbled hungrily. She gasped, her lips parting as she struggled to regain her normal breathing. Nonetheless, the heart that raced against her chest seemed to have escalated its notion. She couldn't help but grab the man's broad shoulders while he touched her to his content.
"L-Lloyd, you seem a lot more eager than last time." She mumbled, shivering slightly.
He took his mouth away from her neck. "Last time shouldn't count. I pleasured you out of necessity, not out of love. Now though, I've grown to be quite fond of you, Silvia. I've never felt such…sexual desire before. I've always been stuck in my little square with Nora, but you managed to break in."
He kissed her cheek affectionately while laughing.
Her face flushed even more.
"You're so…attractive when you laugh." She rubbed his waist softly.
His blue eyes eyes curved up. "Really? Then make me laugh more often in the future."
"I'll try my best." Her response was genuine. She took his veiny hand, dragging it down to her wet crotch. Lloyd could feel the water even through her underwear.
"Touch me~" She nuzzled her head against the space between his neck and shoulder.
Lloyd quickly took off her underwear, no longer restraining himself. His fingers slid in slowly, sinking into the warmth until they reached her deepest point. Silvia gasped sharply, her grip tightening on his shoulders. Each steady thrust sent tremors through her body, her legs curling instinctively. Overcome, she bit down on Lloyd's slender neck, her breath hitching with every pulse she couldn't contain.
"Mmm… ah… hah…"
Lloyd's movements grew urgent, his palm repeatedly meeting the sensitive clit. The room filled with wet sounds as evidence of their passion soaked into the light-colored sheets below them, leaving dark stains.
Silvia felt as if she were floating in an ocean, with only her lover's presence anchoring her to reality. She hugged him even tighter, kissing his lips, his chin, her legs wrapped around his waist, as if she didn't want to be separated for even a moment.
The wet heat around her suddenly clenched tight. Lloyd realized that she was about to reach her peak. He found her sensitive spot and pressed down. Silvia's body writhed like a fish, trying to escape the overwhelming sensation. But Lloyd held her firmly, pushing deeper with a few final thrusts. Silvia's cry broke free, her thighs quivering as she reached her peak, releasing a gush of wetness.
He took out his hand and wiped the juices off before kissing her soothingly.
"M-More, please." Silvia tugged on his sleeves.
"Did it feel that good?" Lloyd teased with an obvious smug smirk.
She bit his shoulder. "Just continue. Its throbbing."
"And…you should take your clothes off as well. I don't want to be the only naked one here."
Lloyd obliged and took off his shirt in an instant. Silvia caught her breath for a moment. She had never seen him shirtless before. Broad shoulders and strong arms that spoke of countless days under the sun met her vision first. He had a lean, slender waist with a flat abdomen and clear abs were visible. But as her eyes traced lower, she noticed the sharpness of his ribs. He seemed too light for the burdens he carried.