Chapter 184: Isn't this a warrior's fate? (r18)
A lot of things had to happen more or less at the same time for what happened to… well, happen.
First, my mental state was on its last leg, exhausted by the obvious period of having my thoughts altered. Coupled with the pain of the backlash of having my darkness broken, exhaustion from all the adrenaline that dissolved in my blood by now…
All of those factors made up just one element of the greater picture.
Then, came our physical closeness.
The strange domain hidden within the storm of Fay's long, silver-white hair, infused with more sparks of her aura than there were stars in the night's sky.
Our bond and how it expanded the more death and lust there was, with the fitting name of blood and love describing our bond's inherence…
And then, the fact that things were clearly not as they should be with my system, for I could feel this bond change and grow even when no alert appeared, no system notification revealed the change in numbers.
Or, how there apparently was a seed of darkness hidden within me, a seed that was so uncomfortably close to blossoming into whatever it was supposed to be…
All of those things lead to the very specific situation I found myself in. For when Fay instinctively caught on to my idea and unleashed her power through the pathways she couldn't possibly see…
One of the elements I brought up came into play.
All over the battlefield, darkness would suddenly surge, forming a complex yet strangely straightforward shape that efficiently surged to prick at the humans.
Compared to the first darkness I solidified, those new constructs were so thin, and narrow, that they looked like they would break on touch!
Yet, just because of how instantly they formed, for a fraction of a second, they prickled the charging soldiers. Their bubble barriers simply failed to react, while upon meeting the skin-tight barrier that their elites equipped…
The shard of darkness would simply shatter… And continue to grow. Then shatter again… and again and again and…
Ultimately, for one instant in time, those solidified shards of darkness would find a way through before cutting through the plates of the cavalry's armor with ease.
On its own, the mark could hardly be called a wound. A mere prickle, less than nothing in the eyes of those sturdy veterans.
For the shard's purpose was never to hurt, not really. It only served to create a disposable path of elemental darkness.
A channel through which Fay pushed her sparkly aura. And then… a strange thing happened.
The humans simply… collapsed.
There was no explosion, no fireworks… Some screams could be heard but only at the very edge of our range, where our aura would greatly diminish.
All those straight ahead simply fell down and died.
And as a result…
"Ugh…" a dull moan of pain escaped from my lips when I once again laid down on Fay's back, struggling to keep control over my own flesh when assaulted by the whirlpool of energy that surged through the air and infused itself into my system.
And following that, a different strand of energy cut through the air, infusing itself into my bond with Fay.
It was at this moment when for one single instant the time stopped, I knew I fucked up.
The warmth of Fay's back was only easier to feel with how our clothes were drenched with sweat. The soft and hot embrace of her ass rubbing against my erection. The sense of unity through our bond mixed with physical intimacy… and then exploded when this new surge of energy turned out to have one and only one purpose.
All of this energy, easily comparable to what I was fighting to assimilate on my own, surged to tickle our bloodlust and arousal.
"Ah…" Fay made a small sound, falling down on all fours under the sudden, blunt shock of our intensified feelings.
The struggle to keep my newfound energy in check turned into excitement and a desire to add even more of it. Inherently, my eyes moved up. Even though I couldn't even stand up straight on my own and had to rest down on Fay's back, I looked up in search of more prey.
And as I leaned just a little bit further up, I ended up rubbing my erection right against Fay's ass, as if I was wiggling myself to a comfortable position for mating with her.
The fact that I was still enclosed within the storm of her fluffy hair, separated from the world and surrounded by nothing but the echo of Fay's very soul, having my face and body caressed by the gentle touch of the sparks of her divine aura…
'Shit…' I cursed in my thoughts, torn between all the things I should do… And the one thing that was quickly gaining more and more votes within the parliament of my consciousness.
How could I care for killing and growth when Fay's body was so hot? When I could feel just how bothered she was right now? How do her hips move up and down, no longer satisfied with just the presence of my junior and now expressing a craving for more?
And with all of Fay's hair cleanly separating us from the rest of the world and all the prying eyes…
"Hon…" Fay whispered, even her voice somehow feeling moist and raspy.
I pressed my eyelids down and clenched my but.
No, I wasn't dumb and arrogant enough to believe it was possible to overcome Fay's invitation. Not when she was raising and pressing her hips against me while pushing her upper body down, arching her back to make it easier for me to grab and hold her…
But under the strange, addictive desire to make things even better, I shook my head… And summoned the last of my strength to look around.
The finest of the humans were now all lying dead, some just a few inches away, others as far as several tens of meters down the bloody battlefield.
The most important thing was that no one appeared to have any further desire to face us. Not after their elites got decimated in their attempt.
But that didn't mean the battle was over. Even with all that we did, our left wing continued to win as before while the right one was just a few moments away from a collapse.
Right now, however, that wasn't my greatest concern.
No.
Already brought to the very edge of anticipation and excitement, I struggled to raise up my shootie.
The forest folk fighting to my distant right desperately needed help… Or, in other words, still fought with a great number of opponents.
I took an aim and steadied myself for a second, while trying not to get distracted by how Fay's heavy breathing made her entire body pulse, only causing her crotch to rub even harder against my erection.
'Let's get just a little bit higher,' I thought, eager to experience what it had to feel for Fay to go into heat.
Without a second thought of how I was rushing to kill people to get a better fuck, I pressed the trigger and nearly keeled over when the rush of two different energies made my head spin.
Below me, Fay lost the last of her strength, fully arching down and no longer offering any resistance. At this point, she even stopped moving, too full of desire to control her muscles.
And as the surge of the fresh energy pushed out sensitivity even further beyond the limit… I pulled my pants down and tore Fay's simple sweats down her sweet, soft ass before pressing my head right against her moist, inviting pussy.
Down below, hidden in the crazily expanding storm of hair, Fay turned her head to the side, giving me a side look with explosively, divinely blue eyes of hers, moist with tears and screaming her desire out.
Fay took a short breath, bracing herself while I felt as if my soul suddenly surged forth, crashing right into Fay's innermost being as she fluttered her eyelashes and gave me a long, upward side-eye.
I didn't even move, just like Earth wasn't actively trying to roam the sun's orbit. I fell into Fay instead, allowing our bond to bring us together and unite us in this most ordinary, physical realm.
And as the rush of having my dick scrape Fay's moist, hot insides mixed with her sense of utmost fulfillment and pleasure, I felt my consciousness starts to waver.
'Blood and love, huh,' I thought, once again reminded of the inherence of our bond.
"Blood and love, huh," Fay spoke at the same time as I thought, arching her back even further as if to raise her chest up a bit and flaunt her perky breasts. "Isn't that a warrior's fate, hon?" she asked, a delectable smile blossoming on her face as her eyes squinted, overwhelmed by the rush of pure bliss.