[Warning this is a smut chapter, you can proceed to the next chapter of you feel uncomfortable. Thank you]
The room was private, unlike the hall outside, where nobles indulged freely with women. The silence inside the room felt heavier because of that contrast. The muffled sounds from beyond the walls barely reached here, turning into distant echoes that reminded Finn this space was cut off from the rest of the world.
Finn, however, was a shy person. His shoulders were tense, his breathing shallow, as if the air itself made him nervous. Aside from his personal maid, who bathed him daily, he had never been touched by a woman. That thought alone made his throat dry. His fingers twitched at his sides, unsure of what to do with themselves, as if they belonged to someone else, well it did not belong to him though.
Now, standing before a naked gorgeous woman lying on the bed, it felt unreal to him, like a dream, perhaps even a lucid one. His mind struggled to accept the image in front of him. His eyes traced her form and then quickly looked away, only to return again, drawn back as if against his will. His heart pounded so loudly he was sure she could hear it.
"Come on, my lord. I'm all yours to take. You can do whatever you want with me," the lady said, smiling as Finn stood frozen before her.
The words hung in the air. Finn swallowed hard. His chest rose and fell faster now, each breath warmer than the last. His feet felt rooted to the floor, yet something pulled him forward at the same time.
"Really… you want me to do anything with you?" Finn asked.
Even as he spoke, he could hear how unsure his voice sounded. He barely recognized it as his own. His thoughts raced, colliding into each other, disbelief mixing with curiosity and a nervous excitement he had never felt before.
She nodded and curled her finger, beckoning him to join her on the bed. The simple gesture felt powerful, almost hypnotic. Almost immediately, Finn obeyed, pulling down his pants just as she instructed. His movements were awkward and rushed, hands trembling slightly as if afraid this moment would vanish if he moved too slowly.
This might have been his first time, but he knew what came next, anyone who had secretly watched adult videos instead of studying would. The realization made his face heat up. A strange mix of confidence and embarrassment settled in his chest. He knew the steps in theory, yet his body still felt clumsy, unfamiliar with the reality of it all.
The lady reached him first, helping him remove the rest of his clothes before leaning in to kiss him. Her closeness stole his breath.
'Oh… my first kiss. So this is what kissing feels like. I can feel her tongue, Finn thought as the kiss deepened.'
The sensation overwhelmed him. His thoughts scattered, replaced by warmth and a soft pressure that made his head feel light. His hands hovered uncertainly before finally resting against the bed, gripping the sheets as if they could ground him. Soon, she was on top of him.
Beside the bed was a small wooden table, level with the mattress. She reached for a jar of oil and slowly rubbed it onto him. The coolness of it made him inhale sharply, his back arching slightly without him meaning to.
"Whoa, a massage, huh? This is awesome," Finn said as she worked gently.
His voice sounded breathless now, words slipping out before he could stop them. The tension in his body slowly melted under her touch, replaced by something warmer, heavier, spreading through him.
"This is the first time I've seen a noble so surprised," she said with a soft laugh. "Is this your first time, my lord?"
"Yes… it is," Finn admitted, feeling embarrassed.
He turned his face slightly to the side, as if that might hide his expression. He didn't know whether the original Finn had ever been with a woman, but for him, this truly was his first time. That thought made his chest tighten.
"There's no need to be embarrassed, my lord," the lady said gently. "Everyone has a first time. I promise to make this night unforgettable."
Her words soothed him. His breathing slowed just a little, his shoulders relaxing as he allowed himself to trust her.
The lady massaged Finn's body slowly until her hands reached his balls. She applied the needed amount of oil and began to move her hand gently.
The sensation shot straight through him. His fingers clenched, his toes curling as his body reacted on its own.
"Shit…" Finn groaned as she started jerking him slowly, teasing at first before increasing her pace.
The sound escaped him before he could stop it. His head fell back against the bed, eyes closing as he focused entirely on how his body felt.
"Holy shit… yes, yes… ahh…"
His breathing grew uneven. Each movement pulled another sound from his throat, his mind going blank except for the rhythm she set.
Skrikk, skrikk…
The sound continued as both of her hands wrapped around his dick, stroking it smoothly. She looked at his face and smiled, clearly pleased by the way he reacted. Finn could feel her attention on him, and that alone sent another wave through his body.
"That's it, my lord. Any moment now, I'm going to make you come," she said softly.
Her voice felt close, intimate, as if spoken just for him.
"Oh shit…"
That was the only thing Finn could say as she continued stroking until he reached his climax, spraying his white cum. His body tensed, breath caught, and for a moment everything else faded away.
"Holy shit… that was the best first time blowjob... holy shi...."
Before Finn could finish, she was already licking his cum. She looked straight into his eyes as she moved on to the next step, playing slowly with her tongue. The directness of her gaze made his heart race all over again.
"Ohhhh…" Finn groaned.
The sound came from deep in his chest, drawn out as he tried to process everything at once.
"Hmm, you like that, my lord?" she asked.
Finn nodded, unable to trust his voice. His hands gripped the sheets again, knuckles pale as he focused on breathing.
She smiled, pleased that he was enjoying himself. She then covered his shaft with her mouth.
"Oh shit…" he muttered, watching in disbelief.
He could barely think, having his dick inside her mouth as she moved up and down felt like a dream come true. His thoughts scattered, replaced by sensation and the simple awareness of her presence.
Groob, groob, groob…
That sound was all Finn could hear. Right now, he felt like he was in heaven, an angel in the form of a beautiful goddess was pleasuring him. What more could he ask for?
When she finished and swallowed everything, Finn felt excited and wanted more, though he wasn't sure if she would continue. His body still hummed, sensitive and alert.
She gave his dick a playful squeeze before leaning forward and kissing him deeply, longer than before. The kiss felt different now, heavier, filled with intent.
As they kissed, she guided his hand onto her breast. Finn understood immediately and began cupping it. It was soft, like a water balloon he used to play with as a child, only firmer. He played with it gently, drawing a moan from her.
"Ahhh… yes…"
The sound encouraged him. His confidence grew just a little, enough to make him curious.
'I'm only touching one. What if I touch both?' he thought.
He cupped the second breast, playing with both now. Her moans grew louder.
"Yes, keep going, my lord," she moaned.
That gave Finn confidence. His breathing steadied as he leaned in, using his lips on her breast. Her moans grew even louder, encouraging him to continue.
"Ahhhhhhh…"
Time seemed to blur as he followed her reactions, guided more by instinct than thought.
After some time, she whispered into his ear, "My lord, do you want to eat me?"
"Eat you? How? I don't eat human beings. Steak beef is preferable.... Or maybe KFC if that's in this world...."
She laughed softly. "I meant… do you want to eat my pussy."
"...."