Right as the water began to boil in the pot, the door to the room opened. Your back was turned to it, your attention focused on preparing the tea. But the sound of the door creaking open made you turn. And what you saw made you drop the spoon. It fell to the floor with a clatter, the sound loud in the quiet room.
Krista stood there, a sly, almost predatorial smile on her face. Her small, yet perfectly perky breasts seemed to defy gravity. Yet, with each sly step, the soft flesh jumped. Her small slit, now more visible than ever before, seemed to be already glistening with a hint of her arousal.
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Annie was right behind her. Her hands were crossed over her chest, an attempt at modesty that was both endearing and futile. The muscles in her arms flexed with the movement, a subtle reminder of the strength she possessed. Her body was a sculpture of lean muscle and soft curves, a contradiction that you found incredibly alluring.
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Then Adelaide. Her hands were covering her chest, her cheeks flushed a deep red. She seemed a bit more shy than the other two, even shyer than Annie at this point. Yet, she couldn't hide the desire in her eyes. Or the wetness that was already gathering between her legs.
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The blush in their faces was a complete and direct explanation of what they had planned for you.
You had never seen the three of them like this before...Your kisses with Annie and Krista had escalated...That was for sure, but you had never seen them like this.
The fire crackled behind you, its warmth completely different from the one that was pooling within your body. Your grey eyes scanned their bodies, so soft and yet with strong muscles that had been developed thanks to the military. Then, your gaze settled upon their slits, all trimmed and neat, as if they had been prepared for you. And the glistening wetness was not just in Krista's anymore.
You picked up the spoon from the floor. The metallic object was now cold, a stark contrast to the heat of the room. You placed it on the table.
"We...are ready for you, Conrad," Krista said, a husky whisper leaving her lips. Her hips swayed from side to side, her small and perky butt jiggling with each step. Annie's hands were still covering her chest, but her eyes were fixed on your lips, her desire completely on the clear. She was waiting for you...and what to even say about Adelaide, the way her chest heaved, her hands clenching and unclenching. She was a mixture of nervousness, shyness, and raw desire that was all directed at you.
The tea could wait. This could not.
You stood up and took a step forward; each step made the three girls gasp, and their bodies reacted in different ways. Krista's hips swayed faster as she placed a finger that traced the rim of her lower lip. Annie finally lowered her arms, giving you a full view of her beautiful mounds and their pink nipples. Her face looked to the side, unable to contain her anticipation. Adelaide couldn't help but bring a hand towards her now bare mound, her fingers slowly parting her lips to show you how wet and ready she was. She was really that desperate to please you. This was something she had dreamed of for a very, very long while.
You closed the distance. The scent of their arousal, a mix of sweet and musky, was stronger now. A primal scent that made your own desire burn hotter. You stopped in front of them. Your own body was now a living testament to your want, the fabric of your trousers doing a poor job of hiding your erection. The results of the training were clear, not just in height but also in muscle; your chest seemed like a mountain next to them now. So tall and strong, just as they had imagined. You were the wall that would protect them and the man that would claim them.
You expected Krista to be the first to try and make a move, or wait for you to grab their arms and pin them to the wall. Yet it was none of those things. Adelaide was the one who rushed to you, surprising not only you and the other two but herself. She wrapped her arms around your neck, her head pressing against your chest. She opened her mouth, letting out her tongue...looking up at you, as if asking for the kiss.
And you obliged. You leaned down, your lips meeting hers. Your tongues mingling immediately, the hungry Adelaide demanded your complete attention, her hands now tangling in your hair, pulling you deeper into the kiss. It was a messy, desperate kiss, a kiss that was years in the making. Your hand reached for the soft curves of her back until they reached the place you had seen so long ago. Her ass. Soft and large, a perfect handful. You squeezed, making her moan into your mouth. Her body pressed harder against yours, her nipples now hard pebbles against your chest. She was not holding anything back.
Krista and Annie spectated just for a short second. "Wow," Krista gasped. "The shy girl has some claws after all." She was impressed, but also a little jealous that she didn't make the first move. But then she saw Annie's face. The stoic girl was watching the two of you, her blue eyes wide, her lips slightly parted. There was a longing in her gaze, a deep, aching need that she was trying to hide. She knew what that look on Annie's face meant, and she was willing to help her out. She began to help by unbuttoning your shirt, all while guiding Annie's hand to the hem of your pants. You didn't protest, letting them do as they pleased. Their hands were warm against your skin, their touch a welcome distraction. Adelaide's kiss became more passionate as she felt the other girls' hands on you; she didn't want this moment to end.
You broke the kiss, your chest heaving. You looked down at Adelaide, her face flushed, her green eyes clouded with desire. The trail of saliva between you breaking. The lustful fire in her half-lidded eyes told you what she wanted. It was an invitation that you couldn't ignore.
"Addie," You whispered, your voice a rough caress.
"Conrad," She replied, her hands now on your chest, her fingers tracing the lines of your muscles. She was not the same girl who was hiding under the rubble all those years ago. She was now a woman. A woman who was claiming her knight. You then looked over to Krista and Annie, who had done well in removing your upper clothes. They were now looking at your toned chest with a similar hunger to Addie.
It was in this short break that you realized you were all still in the living room. So you made a quick decision, lifting Adelaide once more. Her arms tightened around your neck as you carried her, her legs wrapping around your waist. Her hips pressed against yours, a friction that made both of you gasp. Her wet slit is now making a wet patch on your pants. She let out a small moan of pleasure at the contact. You didn't mind the wet patch.
"Hey! Don't forget about us!" Krista's playful protests filled the room.
"Annie..." Krista took Annie by the hand and pulled her along, both of them following you to the guest bedroom. This was not a conquest. This was a reunion of sorts. A reunion of souls that had been scattered by the fall of Wall Maria, now finding their way back to each other. And you were the center of it all.
You then set her down on the bed, her ass a soft cushion against the crisp sheets. Her blonde hair spread out around her head like a halo. You took a moment to look at her, at the woman she had become. Her breasts rose and fell with each breath, her nipples hard and begging for your touch. The newly trimmed mound is a tantalizing invitation. Then you sat down next to her, placing a kiss on her neck that made her let out a needy moan.
"Conrad," Adelaide breathed, her hands fisting in the sheets. "I've waited for this for so long." And as you traced a line down her stomach, she parted her legs for you, an act of complete surrender.
"Addie, you're beautiful," You said, your fingers now tracing the outline of her slit. Her folds were wet, slick with her desire. You could feel the heat radiating from her core. But then Krista climbed on your lap, her small body a perfect fit, her back against your chest. She took your hands and guided them to her own breasts. Her nipples were hard pebbles against your palms.
"Be fair, my hero," Krista whispered, her breath warm against your ear. "Your other princesses need attention, too." Her hips ground against your crotch in a painfully slow motion that made her perky butt a dangerous weapon. Annie then sat on the other side of the bed, next to you and Adelaide, her eyes locked onto yours. She then reached for one of your hands, her grip tight. A silent command. A request. You looked at her, at the desire in her eyes, at the way she was biting her lower lip.
You understood the unspoken request. You then leaned in, kissing Annie, your tongue immediately exploring her mouth, your other hand claimed back by Adelaide's needy. After a brief few gasps and involuntary twitches of her hips, your fingers found a small protuberance that you did not expect, after all, each part of their bodies, each wave of heat was a new sensation to all of you.
Annie's desire mirrored that of Adelaide; she did not want to be left behind. Her hips bucked against your hand, a silent plea for more. You could feel her body trembling against yours. The intensity of her response was a stark contrast to her usual stoic demeanor. But here, in the privacy of this room, she was not a soldier. She was not a warrior. She was just Annie. A woman who was hungry for your touch.
Your fingers moved lower, parting her wet folds, discovering her entrance. You could feel her muscles clench around your fingers as you explored her. The storm outside seemed to fade away, replaced by the storm of passion that was now raging in this small room. The slow and sensual movements, all deliberate yet new to them, made the girls writhe and moan.
"Mmm...You are getting good at this, Conrad," Krista's playful murmur brought you back from your exploration for a split second, her own hips still grinding against your painfully tight crotch. "Are our bodies good enough for you?" She asked. You could feel her own wetness seeping through her thighs, onto the fabric of your pants. She didn't need an answer; she just wanted to tease you and see you lose control...and the three girls were succeeding, the heat of being enveloped on three sides by three womanly bodies.
The room was a cocoon of heat and desire. The heat made your body sweat. Your back and chest were already covered with a sheen of sweat; it was the same with their bodies. Krista's back glistened. "Ahh..." A gasp of need left her mouth, as you kept focusing your attention on the girls to your sides rather than the one on your lap. That would not do. You leaned forward, your breath against her neck, making her let out a small yelp. Then your lips traced a path to her ear.
"Whose idea was it to get everyone naked?" You whispered, the moans of Annie and Adelaide intensifying, their hands holding onto yours for dear life. Not wanting them to leave their needy folds for even a second.
"Ah! That was my idea...It seemed...a good idea at the...time...ahh..." Her answer was a series of broken gasps as you nibbled her ear, shivers making her small body squirm. "I wanted us all to...mmm...have fun before..."
"Before what?" You asked, your own need becoming almost unbearable.
"Before we die!" Krista let out a mix of a laugh and a moan. Her playful nature was now tinged with the harsh reality of their future. "Now...Stop asking...And kiss me more." She demanded.
"Look here then," You commanded softly as you turned your head to meet her gaze. Her blue eyes were half-lidded, her face covered in a deep blush, sweat glistening on her forehead, and her hair a bit messier than usual. The confidence in her was slowly vanishing the more she made contact with your burning need below. Yet, she was not going to give up that easily. She was the one who initiated this after all. So she met your lips, her kiss hungry and desperate. A desperate need to live.
As you and Krista kissed, your hands were still busy. One was buried deep inside Annie, your fingers exploring her wet warmth, her hips bucking against your hand. The other was pleasuring Adelaide, her moans now becoming louder, more urgent.
"Conrad..." Their voices were a sweet symphony of pleasure. "I...I'm..." Annie gasped, her body tensing, her muscles clenching around your fingers. Her eyes widened, her lips parted in a silent scream. Her reflexes made her free hand reach out and grip your thigh. Her fingers dug into your flesh, a mix of pleasure and pain. Her back arched, her body shaking as she reached her peak. The release was a wave that crashed over her, leaving her breathless and trembling. A gasp. Then another. And then a final, shuddering sigh.
Adelaide watched Annie's climax, her own desire now a burning fire. She squeezed her own thighs together around your hand, trying to increase the friction. "Conrad...Please...I can't..." She begged, her voice a whisper, as your fingers began to touch and move around her sensitive little bud.
Your thumb brushed against her clit, and she jolted, a wave of pleasure washing over her. You did it again, this time a little harder, and she cried out, her hips bucking. You continued your assault, your fingers now working in tandem with your thumb, driving her closer and closer to the edge. Her hands fisted in the sheets, her knuckles white. "Yes...Right there...Please..." She begged, her voice a string of broken pleas. Meanwhile, Krista's moan increased in intensity, as if trying to draw your attention back, her own hips moving at a feverish pace against the large bulge in your pants. All while Annie slowly recovered in ragged breaths, pressing both of her soft breasts against your arm. Her nipples slid back and forth with each breath. An act of contentment, and the desire for more.
The small bed groaned under the combined weight of four bodies, the creaking noise a protest against their lust-fueled movements. In that moment, Adelaide lost control. "Ah! Ah...Conrad!" Her pleasure came fast and was soon smothered by Krista's own lips upon hers. She had turned around to kiss you better, but upon noticing the scream and seeing Addie's state, she decided to silence her. A surprising but not unwelcome action. This kiss, however, was not one of domination, but one of shared pleasure. A celebration of their newfound intimacy. A sign that Krista had accepted Adelaide as one of them.
Krista's tongue invaded Adelaide's mouth, a mirror of your earlier actions. Adelaide, lost in her orgasm, responded with a fervor that surprised them both. Their tongues danced, a clumsy but passionate ballet. The sight of them kissing, their bodies flushed with pleasure, was almost too much for you. The wetness from Krista's folds had now soaked through your pants, a clear sign of her own desire.
"Ah..." Adelaide's moan was muffled by Krista's lips. She then came back from her kiss, a trail of saliva connecting their mouths. "I've never..." She started, but then Krista cut her off. "You could have awakened the neighbours with that scream, Addie," She teased, licking her lips as she savored Adelaide's taste.
Without skipping a beat, you claimed her mouth with your own in a searing kiss. Your tongue explored her warm cavern. She melted into you, her body now completely pliant against yours. She then moaned into your mouth as your hands roamed her back, her hips now grinding against yours with a renewed urgency. Her hands were now tangled in your hair, her fingers digging into your scalp. She was close, so close. You could feel it.
You then decided to increase the pace, your hips now moving in a slow, deliberate rhythm against her. Each thrust sent a jolt of pleasure through her body, making her gasp. The friction between their bodies was almost unbearable. Her small frame trembled, her body arching as her own orgasm washed over her. She cried out, her head thrown back, her throat exposed. A silent moan that she barely contained purred out of her mouth. And as she came, her body collapsed against yours. Her limbs now felt like lead, her breathing a series of ragged gasps. You held her, your arms wrapping around her small frame.
The fire in the hearth crackled, casting long shadows across the room. The three girls were now a tangle of limbs and satisfied sighs. They lay on the bed, their bodies glistening with sweat. Your own mind was a haze, the line between the dream of them and their soft bodies now blurred.
As soon as Krista recovered, Annie was next. Her breathing had calmed, her body now relaxed against yours. But her eyes were still hungry. She finally stood up, leaving your arms empty. "It must hurt," She whispered in your ear. Then, her hands were on the waistband of your pants. The sudden boldness in her actions was a shock. Yet you did not protest. You simply watched, your breath caught in your throat.
Annie's fingers fumbled with the buttons of your trousers. The sound of the fabric sliding down your legs was loud in the quiet room. Your erection, now free from its confines, sprang to life. She didn't hesitate. Her fingers wrapped around the base, the touch sending a shiver down your spine. A drop of pre-cum glistened at the tip. Her eyes focused on that small, pearly drop. Her lips parted. She looked at you for a second, eyes searching yours. You answered the only way you could, placing a hand on the back of her head. Slowly, gently, you pushed down, encouraging her to do what you knew she wanted.
She parted her lips, her tongue darting out to taste the glistening drop. Her tongue lapping up the strange liquid, her throat swallowing. She then kept using her tongue sliding up and down your shaft with slow and deliberate movements, the sensation of her lips brushing against the sensitive skin.
A soft gasp escaped your lips. You watched her, a statue no more. Your other two lovers could only spectate, their eyes wide. Krista, for all her confidence, was now blushing profusely, almost as if she hadn't imagined this kind of scene. Her own desire flared up as she watched Annie's tongue leave wet trails on your shaft. "Annie...You..." Krista tried to speak, but her own moan interrupted her, her own hands moving to her own needy slit.
Adelaide, on the other hand, couldn't look away. She was mesmerized, her own hands unconsciously moving towards her own wetness. The sight of Annie, the stoic warrior, submitting to you in such a way was a powerful aphrodisiac. Then, and right as Annie cleared a strand of her blonde hair from her face, Adelaide remembered her words. 'It must hurt.' Conrad was not in pain but desperate for more, and she understood Annie's words were an invitation to her. So she decided to move forward, her mind made up. She joined Annie, kneeling before you. Their faces, so close to your most sensitive part, made the room's temperature rise. Their two blonde heads, a pair of beautiful, lewd mess, both focused on your erection as if it were the most important thing in the world.
Annie stopped her licking for a second to see what Addie would do. She just had that same intense gaze of her. So Addie took a tentative lick, her tongue a little more hesitant, a little more exploratory. The taste of you, a salty, masculine taste, was new, but it soon overwhelmed her. The lick was completely replaced by the suddenness of her mouth taking the tip in. The warmth of her mouth and the way her tongue swirled around was a new kind of heaven for you.
Then, Annie decided to join in. Her tongue found your balls, licking and sucking them gently. The dual sensation was almost too much to handle. One of your hands reached out, grabbing a handful of both of their blonde hair. The feeling was electric. The softness of their hair, the warmth of their mouths, their wet tongues. "You are both doing great..." You managed to say through gritted teeth.
Their only answer was a hum. The vibrations from Adelaide's throat and the feeling of Annie's own small licks made you gasp. Krista couldn't take it anymore. She had thought about this for so long, and now she was seeing it in person. She quickly got up from the bed, not content on watching anymore. She kneeled next to Adelaide, her own small frame now a third participant. "Don't leave me out of this," She said, her blue eyes now clouded with a primal need.
Adelaide smiled at the blonde, the taste of you still in her mouth. Without saying a word, she pulled away for a second, offering Krista your erection. Krista didn't hesitate. Her tongue was even smaller and shyer than Annie's, but it was her determination and desire that made it special. Her small mouth took you in, her movements a bit more clumsy than the other two. Yet, the sounds she made, the muffled moans and wet sucking sounds, were perhaps even more satisfying. The three of them. The three girls who were now yours were now worshipping your erection, their mouths and tongues working in a messy, beautiful harmony. Your hands reached for their hair, caressing, pulling, and guiding them.
You looked at them all, at the three pairs of beautiful blue eyes that looked up at you, each with its own flavor of love and desire. Annie's fierce and demanding. Adelaide's, submissive and adoring. Krista's, playful and curious. They were a symphony of sensations, a trinity of pleasure that you never thought possible.
Then, you noticed Krista's small hands moved from her thighs. You saw her fingers dip into her wetness, gathering her slick arousal. She then brought her fingers to Adelaide's lips. Addie, without hesitation, took Krista's fingers into her own mouth, tasting the other girl's essence. Annie observed the entire exchange with rapt attention, her own breathing now more ragged. As soon as the two girls made eye contact with each other, and while Adelaide was on suckling duty, Annie and Krista kissed. A wet, lewd, messy kiss that left your head spinning. The sight of your lovers exchanging their essence while also pleasuring you was the final straw. The pressure in your groin was now almost unbearable.
"Wait..." You finally managed to say through gritted teeth. "I'm...I'm going to..." Your warning was a useless attempt to delay the inevitable. The three of them just looked up at you, their lips now glistening with a mixture of your pre-cum and their own saliva. They were blissfully unaware of what came next. They only wanted to please you. And that thought alone made the pleasure shoot through your body in an intense wave. Your hips bucked forward one last time. Your fingers tightened on their hair as the release washed over you. A groan left your lips as a thick string of white, hot cum spurted out, landing on their faces, their mouths, their tongues. Another string followed. And another.
The room was now a tableau of pure, unadulterated lust. The three girls were now covered in your essence. Mouths half open, lips wet and eyes adoringly looked up at you. The three of them looked like a piece of art, painted by your desire. Their naked chests and porcelain skin were now painted with your seed, their breathing ragged. "A-Ah..." Adelaide moaned as she felt the warm liquid hitting her face and breasts, the surprise of it making her shiver.
It was then that Annie reached out, her finger now collecting a bit of your cum from her own cheek. Her tongue darted out, tasting it, her throat swallowing. The sight was so primal, so raw, that it made your spent member twitch once more. Krista, not one to be outdone, did the same. Her blue eyes fixed on yours as she licked the pearly liquid from her fingers. The scene was one of worship, and it made your head swim.
"So...This is what it tastes like," Krista murmured, her tongue now licking her lips clean. Adelaide simply watched, mesmerised, before she, too, began to clean herself with her fingers. A string of the white liquid now hung from her lower lip. The cleaning session soon intensified as Adelaide placed a kiss on Krista's cheek, then licking the cum from her. "Addie..." The small blonde's words were cut off by a lewd kiss, their tongues dancing once more. Annie soon joined them, her own tongue now lapping up your cum from Krista's cheek, the contact sending a jolt of pure pleasure through the small blonde's body.
The cleaning session left you aching once more. The sight was too much for any sane man to handle. But the four of you were not sane. Not anymore. You were now a group, bound by love, lust, and a shared future that was as uncertain as it was dangerous. What was really a sight, though, was watching Annie and Adelaide lowering to Krista's chest, each taking one of her small, perky breasts into their mouths. Their tongues are now lapping up the stray droplets of your cum from her now sensitive nipples. This was not something Krista had expected. But she was not one to complain. Her moans were now a beautiful melody in the quiet room.
"Annie...Addie..." Krista's moans were full of need. Her back arched as she felt their teeth graze her sensitive skin. She was a goddess, worshipped by her acolytes.
The show they put on for you made you wonder. Who was in control? Was it you? Or was it them? The answer was unclear. And you didn't care. The only thing that mattered was the here and now. You watched them, the way their bodies moved, the way their tongues explored each other's skin. You wanted more.
The only interruption was the way that your erection came back to life, almost too eager, ready to be enveloped by the soft, wet warmth of their mouths. The three girls noticed it. A smirk formed on Annie's lips. She then released Krista's breast, her tongue now darting out to lick her own lips. But it was time for you to take charge.
The anticipation grew as you stood up. Your shadow, cast by the dim light of a single candle, now loomed over them. The three of them looked at you, their eyes now wide, as if a wild beast had come to hunt them. And maybe you were. "Lie down. All of you." The command was simple, direct, and impossible to ignore. They obeyed.
The three of them lay on the bed, a tangle of limbs and soft curves. You then positioned yourself above them, your arms on either side of their heads, caging them in. You looked down at them, at the three blondes who looked up at you. They held hands, as if seeking comfort in each other's touch. Their bodies were a canvas of sweat, saliva, and your own seed.
The question that lingered in the air was...Who would go first? You couldn't make up your mind. They were all so beautiful, so desirable. Both Annie and Adelaide noticed the hesitation in your eyes, but they also held appreciation for Krista...Their friend and the one who had brought this new world to their feet. So once their gazes met, each of them grabbed a hold of one of Krista's thighs and spread them, leaving the petite girl's small slit open for you to take. She was so small, her body a delicate thing beneath yours.
"A-Annie... Addie...?" The small goddess's words were a question. She looked at you, her blue eyes now full of a new kind of vulnerability. She had been so confident, so in control. But now, she was at your mercy. Her legs trembled as you positioned yourself between her thighs. Her breathing was shallow.
"You wanted this, didn't you, Krista?" Annie's whisper was a stark reminder of the girl's own words. Adelaide, in her own silence, merely squeezed Krista's hand, reaffirming her support.
"Y-Yes...But..." Krista's response was cut off by a gasp as you rubbed the tip of your erection against her slick entrance. The friction sent a jolt of pleasure through her small body, making her arch her back. Her hips now bucked upwards, making her desire more than obvious.
"Be honest with yourself, Krista," You whispered in her ear. Your large frame shadowed hers, the darkness surrounding you all. "You wanted all of us to feel like this. Didn't you?" You teased, your lips brushing against the sensitive skin of her ear.
Her only response was a desperate moan. "I-I am...not sure I...I am ready," She moaned, her voice lacking the confident purr she had earlier.
"Don't worry," Adelaide murmured, her own lips now finding their way to Krista's neck. Her breath was warm against Krista's skin, making her shiver. "I will feel really good..." Adelaide gave her a sultry whisper; she had not experienced what Krista would firsthand, but the pleasure she had felt with his hand alone was enough to convince her that the real thing would be even better.
"Addie's right," Annie joined in, her own hands now caressing Krista's flat stomach. Her touch was slow, deliberate, almost medicinal. "You are the one who wanted this. This is what you get."
Their words were a mixture of comfort and cruel teasing. They were now a team, a united front against their fearless leader. Krista was now the one being preyed upon. And from the look in her eyes, she was secretly enjoying every last second of it.
For you, the natural urge to push inside was immense. Your own instincts as a man are guiding you to claim the girl before you. But their words gave you a different idea. They wanted to play, and who were you to deny them this little game? So you decided to change your plans. An interesting turn of events, a reversal of roles that had the three girls looking at you. First, Annie's and Adelaide's hands stopped caressing Krista, their bodies tensing at your sudden pause. Then Krista herself looked at you with a mixture of confusion and frustration, her hips still moving in a slow, needy rhythm.
"No?" The small blonde whined, her legs wrapping around your waist in a desperate attempt to pull you closer. "Don't stop...please." Her plea was almost too much to bear, but you held back. You wanted to see how far you could push them.
You leaned in, your lips now inches away from hers, but still not kissing her. "Patience, Krista," You whispered. "First, you have to earn it." Your tone was now that of a teacher who was about to give a very special lesson.
"Earn it?" Krista repeated the words, her mind a haze of pleasure and confusion. "How?"
"Annie," You said, your gaze now fixed on the stoic warrior. "Show her."
Annie's response was a small, almost unnoticeable nod. She understood what you wanted. She leaned down, her lips now capturing Krista's in a deep, passionate kiss. Their tongues intertwined in a messy, desperate dance. Krista's response was a series of muffled moans, her hands now tangling in Annie's hair.
It was then that Adelaide decided to join in. She leaned down, her lips now finding their way to Krista's small, perky breasts. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive nipples, her teeth grazing the hardened buds. The dual assault was too much for Krista to handle. Her body trembled, her back arching off the bed.
"Annie...Addie..." Krista's moans were now a string of incoherent pleas. She was completely at their mercy, her body a vessel of pure pleasure.
You watched them, a satisfied smirk on your face. Their bodies are now constantly rubbing against each other, a symphony of soft curves and desperate moans. You were the conductor, and they were your orchestra, playing a beautiful, chaotic melody. You then positioned yourself between Krista's legs once more, your erection now resting against her wet entrance. You didn't enter her. Not yet. Instead, you rubbed the tip against her sensitive clit and folds, each pass on her sex, forcing a desperate moan out of her.
"Please...Conrad...I need you," Krista begged, her hips bucking against you in a desperate attempt to take you in.
The words were the permission you were waiting for. You gave a final, teasing lick to her ear, and then you pushed inside. The resistance was minimal, her body already slick with arousal. You slid in, inch by inch, until you were fully sheathed within her. The fit was tight, almost impossibly so, given her small frame. A gasp escaped her lips, a mix of pain and pleasure. Her eyes widened, her body tensing as it adjusted to your size. "It's...so...big," she whispered, taking deep and sensual breaths that made her breasts jiggle in a way that only made you harder. It was her first time, and so was yours.
The tight wrap around your manhood was something you did not expect. It was tight, a tight warmth that made you want to go deeper and deeper until you filled her with all of your being. You then looked at Krista's face, her mouth open, eyes closed as she savored the feeling of you inside her. A feeling of being so intimately connected with the girl you admired and loved made the pleasure not only physical but also emotional.
Annie and Adelaide watched the two of you, their hands now caressing Krista's trembling body. Their touches were gentle, their eyes scanning her face for every emotion. Knowing full well that they would be next.
"Are you okay, Krista?" You asked, your voice a soft whisper. Waiting for her signal.
"Y-Yeah...It feels...good," She managed to say, a small smile forming on her lips. Her eyes then opened, her blue orbs now fixed on yours. They were full of love and trust. And of pure, unadulterated lust. "I never knew...that I could feel so full...So full of you."
Your instincts made you want to move, to claim her, but you held back. You wanted to savor this moment. The feeling of her walls clenching around you was a sensation you never wanted to end. "Tell me...Tell me when I can move." You then commanded, giving the control back to her. The room was still, save for the crackling of the fire of the candle and the soft moans that escaped Krista's lips.
"Move," She finally said after a few breaths, her voice a bit shaky but determined. "Now."
You gave her a nod, unsheathing yourself almost completely before pushing back in, the slow, deliberate movement earning a long, drawn-out moan from her lips. "A-Ahh!" But that was not the only thing that was noticeable; just beneath her abdomen, a small bulge was forming. A small bump that showed her. "What's that?" Krista asked, a hint of panic in her voice.
Annie, whose observational skills were second to none, answered for you. "It's him," She said, a smug look now on her face. "It's just that you're small and he is...well." She left the rest of the sentence unfinished, but her meaning was clear.
The sight of the bulge, the visual proof of your size, and the visual proof of her being completely and utterly filled by you...It was a sight that made the other two girls bite their lips, already looking forward to the feeling of pleasure.
This small bulge in Krista's small and now trembling belly was something that the small blonde found lewd, but also incredibly exciting. Her hands moved from your shoulders, moving down to the bump. She touched it, her fingers exploring the new and strange sensation. Her hips bucked upwards, taking you in deeper. "It's...It's really you...Inside me," She whispered, her blue eyes now wide with wonder. Her body, now that the initial pain had subsided, was a vessel of pure pleasure, a pleasure that was now intensified by the visual proof of your union.
You picked up the pace, your thrusts now a little faster, a little deeper. Each movement earned a gasp from Krista, her body now moving in sync with yours. Her nails dug into your back, leaving a trail of red marks. Her moans were now a constant sound in the quiet room.
"Ahh...Right there...Conrad...Ah!"
Krista's mind was slowly going blank. The only thing that mattered was the feeling of you inside her, the way your body moved against hers, the way your hands roamed her skin. Then, you shifted your position, your hips now angled in a way that hit a new, deeper spot within her. Her back arched off the bed, a cry of pure pleasure escaping her lips.
"Love me, Conrad! I love you!" Krista's confession was a desperate, breathless plea, her hips now moving in a feverish rhythm against yours.
"I love you too, Krista," You replied, your own pleasure now building to an almost unbearable level. The admission was easy, a truth that had been waiting to be spoken. Her walls clenched around you, a tight, hot grip that pushed you closer to the edge.
Krista's eyes then widened at said name; she couldn't bear it. Not like this...not now. "My name..." She let out a long gasp before continuing. "My real name...is Historia...Call me by that name."
The confession hung in the air. A name that was a secret, a name that was a key to a past she had tried to bury. The name was a declaration, a final act of trust.
"Historia..." The name felt strange on your lips, a taste of a forbidden fruit. But it also felt right, like a puzzle piece clicking into place. "Historia," You said again, this time with more confidence. "I love you, Historia." You then began to kiss her neck, your teeth grazing her sensitive skin, earning a series of desperate moans from her. Your pace is growing ever faster, her own walls tightening their embrace of your manhood. Soon, the bed began to creak continuously from the effort of your two bodies entwining against each other.
Addie and Annie looked at you, at the way their friend was writhing in pleasure, at the way your bodies moved as one. They could feel their own desire pooling between their legs. They wanted to be her. They wanted to be the one you were claiming.
"Look...Look at her," Annie whispered to Adelaide, her own eyes fixed on the bulge in Krista's stomach. Your steady pace was now being reflected in that small bump, disappearing and reappearing with each thrust. The wet sounds of your lovemaking filled the room. From the squelching to the slapping of skin against skin.
Then the edge came. A wave of pressure was building up from your toes to your head. "Krista...I'm..." you panted, a warning that you were about to reach your limit.
"Together...," She gasped, her hips bucking upwards to meet your final, deep thrust. Her small hands are now gripping your shoulders. The sight of her face, the way her mouth was open in a silent scream, the way her eyes were rolled back, was the final push. The pressure in your groin released, a hot, thick wave of your essence flooding her insides. Her inner walls milked you, each pulse met with a clench from her.
"Ah...Ah...AHHH!" Krista finally screamed out her release, her body trembling uncontrollably. But her lithe legs wrapped around your waist, refusing to let you leave. For a long minute, you stayed like that, your bodies joined, your breathing ragged. Your seed started to drip from her, coating your shaft and her inner thighs, the hot fluid a stark reminder of what had just happened.
She was a mess. Her body was covered in a sheen of sweat, her hair a tangled mess, and her eyes staring at the ceiling. A single tear escaped from the corner of her eye, tracing a path through the flush on her cheek. But she was smiling. A small, contented smile that made your chest ache. "That...that was..." She couldn't finish her sentence as you leaned in to kiss her. A small, gentle kiss that sealed your connection.
The two other girls could only watch in awe. They saw the aftermath of your union, the way their friend was glowing with satisfaction. The moment lasted for an eternity. Then, you slowly pulled out, a wet, lewd sound echoing in the room. A long string of your mixed fluids connected you to her, a final, intimate bond before it broke. Leaving only a small, trembling hole that was now filled with your seed, a small stream of the white liquid now flowed from her.
"Conrad..." She whispered, her body still trembling. "Why do I feel so empty now?" She then giggled, a light, airy sound that made the other two girls blush.
Before you could answer, you found yourself being pushed down onto the bed. It was Adelaide. She now had a new, bold confidence in her eyes. A new determination. She looked at Historia, then at Annie. "It's my turn now," She declared. Her small hands then pushed you onto your back, your body sinking into the mattress. Your erection, still slick with Krista's essence, stood proud, ready for its next conquest.
"Go for it, Addie," Historia encouraged, her voice a little shaky but full of support.
"...Its alright," Annie said, her words a quiet affirmation, but that couldn't completely obscure her own jealousy. She wanted this as badly as Addie, but she understood the order. After all, Addie had waited the longest. She deserved this.
Adelaide didn't need any more encouragement. She straddled you, her knees on either side of your hips. Her wet slit was now pressed against your erection, the heat from her core a tantalizing promise. She looked down at you, her green eyes now burning with a new fire. The tears and the shyness were gone, replaced only by her love and desire.
"I've waited for this," Adelaide said, her hands now on your chest, all while her glistening thighs pressed against your hips. Then, she lifted her hips, her body hovering over you. She took hold of your shaft, her fingers now wrapping around your length, before she positioned you at her entrance. Then, in one swift motion, she impaled herself on you.
A loud gasp left her lips as she took you in. The sensation of being filled by you was overwhelming, a pleasure so intense that it was compounded by the pain. Her eyes widened, her mouth opening in a silent scream. But she didn't stop. She kept going, her body a willing sacrifice to your pleasure. But then again, her body demanded her to stop to adjust. And she did. For a few long seconds, the only thing she did was breathe. "S-so...thick..."
It was a new sensation, but the sight of your face was enough to keep her going. The way you looked at her, with a mixture of awe and desire, made her feel like the woman she always wanted to be. A woman who could stand beside...or on top of her hero, just like how she was doing now.
"Addie...Are you okay?" You asked, your hands now on her hips, your thumbs stroking her skin in a soothing manner.
Her response was a small nod. She then began to move, her hips now rising and falling. The flesh of her thighs made soft slapping sounds against your skin. She was not as frail as Krista, but she had a natural grace that was all her own. Part of that grace was made up of her sizable breasts, which now bounced hypnotically with each of her movements. Her face was a mix of pleasure and concentration. She was determined to make this a good experience for you, and it was working, even through the dulling after orgasm.
Drops of her sweat fell on your chest as she continued to ride you. The drops were warm even inside the bubble of hot air within the small room. Your hands reached for her hips, only to reach for her breasts as you leaned up to take one of her nipples into your mouth. A loud moan escaped her lips as you gently bit down. Her hips now moved with more urgency.
"That's it...Addie," You encouraged her, your hands now on her ass, your fingers digging into her soft flesh.
"Conrad...Yes!" She moaned, her furious bouncing making her hair bounce along her back. Then your other arm snaked its way to her back, lifting her body close to yours. You were now sitting, the contact of skin against skin, the heat of her body against yours. "More...More..." She pleaded. You obliged, your hips now moving in sync with hers, your thrusts now deeper, more powerful.
The sight of the girl you had known for so long was now a mess of pleasure. Her green eyes follow yours, her sensual body that had been hidden under her military uniform for so long is now on full display. Her breasts bounced, her stomach flexed as you thrusted inside of her. This was what she wanted. To be so close to you that you couldn't escape her anymore, and you felt it as she desperately held onto you. The sheer effort of her bouncing on your member with such intensity was a testament to her desire. But with all things, her endurance was limited.
"I can't...I can't hold on..." She cried out, her body now trembling.
"It's okay, Addie," You whispered, your lips now against her ear. "Let go."
She did. Her entire body went rigid, her nails now digging into your back, drawing a bit of blood. A strangled scream escaped her lips as she climaxed, her walls now convulsing around you. Her whole being was now focused on the pleasure that was wracking her body. The sensation of her tight walls pulsing around your shaft was the final push.
Your orbs tightened. "I'm..." You managed to say, but it was too late, both of you held on as you filled her once more with your hot seed. This was a deeper, more intense release. A feeling of being completely and utterly connected to her. From her chest to her lower body, she moaned into your ear; her sweet sounds made you fill her even more.
"Addie..." You said, after you released everything inside of her. Her happiness was your happiness.
"It feels...so...warm," She whispered into your ear. "You are...filling me up."
The two of you stayed like that for a long moment, your bodies intertwined, your breathing ragged. Her body, now spent and trembling, felt heavy against yours. The smell of sex and sweat was thick in the air, the fragrance of her body a sweet perfume that you would never forget.
"Conrad," She said, her soft and weak, "I am glad...So glad," She then buried her face in the crook of your neck, her body now completely relaxed. "Did you like it?" Her question was full of her usual shyness again.
"You were amazing, Addie," You said, your hands now stroking her back, a gesture of comfort and affection. "You are amazing."
Her response was a small, contented sigh. She then lifted her head, her green eyes now looking at you with relief and pride. "Really?" She asked, her face flushing a little as she saw your satisfied smile.
"Really," You replied, before kissing her forehead.
She blushed, hiding her face in the crook of your neck, her naked body leaning against yours. But the peace was not destined to last. A soft sigh from the side of the bed made you both turn your heads. It was Historia, her blue eyes watching them with a mix of envy and happiness.
"Did I do well, too, Conrad?" She asked, her voice a little weak but full of hope.
"You both did well," You replied, a small smile forming on your lips. Historia's face lit up at your words, her lips curving into a happy smile.
But it was Annie who was next in line. The stoic girl was now sitting at the edge of the bed, her back to you. The light from the candle cast a warm glow on her pale skin, highlighting the muscles in her back. She was tense, her hands clenched into fists on her lap. She had watched everything. Now, it was her turn.
"Annie," You said, your voice soft, but she was already moving.
Without a word, Annie lay down on her stomach. It was a surprise. You expected her to face you. But she didn't. Instead, she looked over her shoulder, her blue eyes glancing to the side rather than facing straight on. "Take me like this." Instead of a command, it was a request.
"Annie...Are you..." Adelaide started to say, but Historia stopped her with a shake of her head. This was Annie's choice.
You understood what she wanted; this was not just a matter of preference. This was a form of surrender, a way for her to maintain a sliver of control while giving in to the inevitable. So you complied with her request.
You positioned yourself behind her, your hands now on her lower back. Her skin was warm, the muscles underneath firm and well-defined. Yet, the soft asscheeks of her ass contrasted heavily with the rest of her lean body. "It's so...soft." You murmured, your hands now full of the flesh as you gave a small squeeze. You then gave her back a small kiss, which made her let out a gasp that sounded more like a hum. Then, you guided yourself to her entrance, which was already slick with her anticipation. You pushed in slowly.
She was tighter than you expected. Her inner walls resisted your invasion at first, a natural defense mechanism. You pushed a little harder, her muscles slowly yielding to your advance. "Hng..." Her gasp was small, almost silent. Her hands were now gripping the pillow. Then, you were fully inside her. The feeling of her heat wrapped around you made your whole being ache with pleasure.
Her toned body tensed as she tried to keep her composure, but you knew her. You knew the small tells. The way her breathing hitched, the way her walls began to contract against you. You leaned down, your chest now pressed against her back, your lips now close to her ear.
"Annie, I am here..." You whispered in her ear, "I am with you..."
Your hands moved from her hips to her hands, your fingers intertwining with hers. She flinched at your touch, but then, she relaxed, her grip now tight. Her control was starting to crumble. This was a sign to the other girls to join. Historia and Adelaide now lie beside her, one at each side of Annie's body. Their hands now caressed her arms, her back, her hair. Seeing the cold queen give up every pretense of strength was a beautiful sight.
"We are here for you, Annie," Historia murmured, her lips now pressing a soft kiss on Annie's shoulder.
Annie did not reply. But she did not pull away either. Her acceptance was a silent one. A surrender to the pleasure that was now washing over her body. You saw how vulnerable she truly was, a fact that made your desire to protect her grow even more.
So you started to move. The slow and deliberate strokes earned a gasp from her lips. Her hips, now pressing against you, were silently begging you for more. Her ass is a soft cushion against your pelvis.
"I love the way your ass shakes when I thrust into you, Annie." You whispered in her ear, your hands now gripping her hips, your thrusts now becoming faster.
Annie could not say anything. Her breath hitched as she felt the new position's deeper penetration. Her body now trembled with each new thrust of yours, her inner walls clenching around you. The heat from your breath and the words that you spoke had her body in a frenzy. Her mind was now a haze. "I know...That's why...." Annie managed to say, still unable to turn her head to look at you or finish her sentence, as a moan escaped her lips. "That's why...I chose...this." She could only answer in a ragged gasp.
Before you could reply with a soft chuckle, you felt someone against your back. Kris— Historia. Her small arms wrapped around your chest, her small breasts pressed against your back. Her chin rested on your shoulder. "You should be nicer to her, Conrad," She teased, her warm breath against your ear. "You're being too rough."
"I didn't hear her complaining," You replied, your hips now moving in a steady rhythm, your thrusts deep and powerful.
"That's because she is too proud to admit it," Historia said, your mind still trying to adjust to her real name, her hands now caressing your chest. "I did like it rough, but...I think she needs...something else."
You got the idea. A plan formed in your mind. You swapped the fast thrust with the previous slow pace; each thrust into her hot and tight core now made sure to hit all of her sensitive spots. Annie gasped, her hips slowly rolling against yours with each deep penetration. Her gasps soon turned into soft moans, the sounds of her pleasure mixing with the slapping of your skin against her ass.
"Is that better, Annie?" You whispered in her ear.
"Mmm..." She hummed in response, her back arching slightly as she pushed against you. Her hands are gripping yours a little tighter.
That was it. Her walls were beginning to tighten, her body's natural response to the pleasure you were giving her. Her orgasm was near. So you increased your pace ever so slightly, the slow and deliberate strokes. Her body was writhing and gasping for more. "Conrad...Don't stop...don't you dare..."
As she spoke, you took your chance to surprise her with a kiss on the neck. She moaned, her hands releasing you to grip the pillow, and the moans became a little louder. Her inner walls now started to flutter around you, a clear sign of her impending orgasm. She kept you in the kiss, her gasps soon replaced with muffled moans. Her back arched, her body now completely at your mercy.
Your other two lovers could only watch as Annie was now a mess of pleasure. Her body, glistening with sweat, was a sight to behold. The way her back arched, the way her hands clenched the pillow, the way her lips parted in a silent scream.
"Annie..." You whispered, your hands now on her hips.
"C-Conrad!" She cried out desperately as if trying to hold on for a while, her body now convulsing, her inner walls now pulsing around you. Her orgasm was a silent, intense one, her body trembling, her face buried in the pillow. You followed her soon after, your own release a hot, thick wave that filled her. You stayed like that for a long moment, your bodies joined, your breathing ragged. The room was now a tableau of post-coital bliss.
"Ah...ah..." Annie's breathing was the only sound. She turned her head to the side, her eyes looking at the wall, her cheeks flushed. She was still on her stomach, her body completely relaxed.
This time, when prepared to pull out, you felt her hand against yours, stopping you. "Not yet," She said, her voice soft. You obeyed, your body now pressing against hers, your weight a comforting blanket. Her vulnerability, now that her desire was satisfied, was a fragile thing. Her mask gone, she began to sob. Softly, silently. Not a sound came out, but you could feel it. The tremors running through her body. And the wetness of her tears against your skin.
So you simply held her. You wrapped your arms around her, pulling her closer. Historia and Adelaide watched, their expressions a mixture of concern and understanding. They knew this was not a moment of sadness, but a moment of catharsis. Annie was finally letting go. Of her guilt, of her fear, of the burden she had been carrying for so long. "I will never leave you, Annie. I will never leave any of you," you whispered, your words a promise in the quiet room.
"Don't make promises you can't keep, you idiot," she mumbled into your pillow. But her words lacked their usual venom. They were the last defense of a fortress that had already fallen. She took a deep breath, and a few more shuddering sighs followed. "But...I know you're too stubborn to die. So...I guess I will have to believe you." A small smile touched her lips, a rare, genuine thing.
You finally lie by her side. The candle had burned down, its light now a faint glow. The three of them were happy and satisfied, curled up in your arms. A tangle of limbs and sweat and satisfaction. You looked at each of them, their faces now peaceful, their bodies relaxed. Historia lay on your chest, Adelaide on your left, and Annie to your right. The three blondes were managing to squeeze every last bit of skin contact they could against you. You felt a sense of peace, a feeling of belonging. This was your family. The thought of the Survey Corps, of the Titans, now seemed like a distant memory. A problem for tomorrow.
For tonight, there was only this. The warmth and sweat of their bodies against yours as you thought of that, you saw Annie already asleep, her face turned to the side as a bit of drool slipped out, her breathing soft and steady. You couldn't help but find it endearing.
Then you looked down at Adelaide, her green eyes were still open, a contented smile on her face. "Conrad..." she whispered, her lips brushing against your chest, "Are you...happy?"
With Adelaide, your answer was simple. You placed a soft kiss on her forehead, the answer was clear. "I am."
"I'm glad," she said, her arms tightening around you. She then closed her eyes, a satisfied sigh escaping her lips. She soon joined Annie in the land of dreams.
Lastly, your gaze fell upon Historia. She was still awake, her blue eyes watching you with an intensity that made you wonder if she had been at all tired. "Conrad," she said, her finger now tracing a line on your chest. "That was...something else."
"I am glad you enjoyed it," You replied. Your fingers are playing with her hair.
"I did," She said, her smile widening. "But I was thinking...about the future."
"How so?" You asked, your mind drifting from the bliss of the present to the uncertainty of tomorrow.
"Well...after we marry," She started, her tone now more serious. "I want five kids." She declared, her blue eyes now looking up at you. The sudden, blunt proclamation made your mind stop for a moment.
"Five?" The number echoed in the quiet room. You looked at her, trying to see if she was joking. But her face was a mask of seriousness. There was not a single hint of a joke. This is the first and last time she would say such words.
"Yes, five." She confirmed. "Two girls, three boys." She then paused. "Or maybe...three girls and two boys. I haven't decided yet." She then let out a small, playful giggle. The seriousness of her tone was now gone, replaced by her usual playful demeanor.
"Are you sure about that, Krista—...Historia?" You corrected yourself; her true name is still a new word in your vocabulary.
"Historia...I like the way you say my name," She said, her finger now tracing a line on your chest. "And yes, I am sure...I want to give them all the love I never got. A mother who would always be there for them."
Her words were heavy, but her tone was light. A stark contrast. But you understood her. Her desire for a family was a desire for a chance to rewrite her own story. A chance to give a child the love she was denied. "Then I'll be there for them," You replied. "I'll protect them." It was the only promise you could make.
"Eeeh?" Adelaide's soft, sleepy whimper was a small protest against the turn of the conversation. She stirred, her green eyes opening slightly. The words, even in a drowsy state, had registered. Her grip on you tightened. "I want to have your children, too, Conrad...So don't...don't just promise her that..."
Her sleepy plea was a jab at Historia, a small yet sharp claim. A sleepy possessiveness that made the small blonde let out a small laugh. "I didn't say I would be the only one, Addie," Historia's smile was a little smug. "The more, the merrier, right?" She then looked at your sleepy lovers. "We can have them all together."
The declaration hung in the air, a wild and impossible dream. A dream that was both terrifying and beautiful. And before you could reply, you heard a soft, almost inaudible "Me, too," from the third girl. A small, hesitant whisper. Annie, who you thought was fast asleep, had her back still turned to you, her body tense. But her words were a clear sign. A clear sign that she too wanted this future.
Your mind reeled. The world outside this room was a cruel place. A place where Titans roamed free, and the future was anything but certain. And here they were, talking about children. About a future that seemed so distant, so impossible. Yet, if it was the future that they wanted, then it was a future you would fight for. A future you would make come true.
"I will make sure of it," You said. The words were a vow. A vow to the three women you loved. "I will liberate Wall Maria and reclaim Shiganshina. Then... we can talk about our own little house."
You would build it yourself. Your father had taught you how. With stones from the quarry that he used to work in. You already saw it in your mind. A house with a big yard, where your children could play. A house where there would be no more fear. A house where you would finally be at peace.
"You are too serious," Historia's sleepy comment snapped you out of your daydream. She had moved closer to your face, her warm breath now fanning your cheek. "Let's sleep first... Then, we can think about making the first one." She then yawned, her lips curling into a smile.
"Mmm... sleep..." Adelaide mumbled into your chest. Her soft body pressed even closer to yours, seeking warmth. The steady beat of your heart was a lullaby for her. She was fast asleep again.
The room was now quiet. The only sounds were their soft breaths and the distant rumble of thunder. The storm had weakened, but its presence was still a reminder of the world outside.
"Conrad?" A soft, hesitant whisper from your right.
It was Annie. She had turned over, her blue eyes now open and fixed on yours.
"I won't let you die," She whispered, her words a vow that was both a promise and a threat.
You looked at her, at the fierce determination in her eyes. You believed her. You believed all of them.
"I know," You replied, your hand now reaching for hers.
She intertwined her fingers with yours, her grip firm. A silent confirmation of her words.
Then sleep finally took you. The weight of the world finally disappears from your shoulders, if only for a few hours.
You dreamed of a field of sunflowers. The sun was warm, and the sky was a clear blue. The three of them were there, laughing. Their laughter was the only sound in the world. You saw them running towards you, their arms open. You felt a deep sense of peace. A peace you hadn't felt since before the fall of Shiganshina.
The sunflowers were tall, their faces turned towards the sun. You walked through the field, the soft petals brushing against your hands. And then...The sky turned red. The sun was swallowed by a monstrous shadow. A Titan. Its smile was a grotesque, mocking grin. Yet, its flesh had dozens of holes. The flesh burning like wax, its smile frozen in a silent scream. It began to walk towards you, only to fall apart.
The pieces turned into crows. They flew away, their black wings beating against the crimson sky.
You woke up with a gasp. Your heart was pounding, and the images burned into your eyelids. A nightmare, but an odd one. The three girls were still asleep, and the sun had not yet risen. The world outside was still dark. The rain had stopped. The room is completely. The only sounds were their soft breaths. They comforted in a way that you didn't think you needed. The warmth of their bodies was a shield against the cold. 'No matter what, I will protect them,' you thought. Closing your eyes to savour the warmth for another long while.
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