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Eternal Hanabi Dante

Room 1

After coming up with a plan of action for the Summer Festival, Eiden spends some time helping the servants at Aster's mansion. It's already dark by the time he finishes...

Master Eiden, the tailor just stopped by to make a special delivery.
Ah! Have the feather gowns arrived?
That's right. The tailor apologizes for not coming in to deliver them personally. He had to rush off to deliver the Vice-Captain's gown but sends his best wishes to you and the Sun Lord.
He's such a nice guy! I can't wait to try on my custom-made gown.
By the way, Aster said he was looking for you. I'll take these. You better get going.
Thank you, Master Eiden.
The servants have been working around the clock to help Aster with his latest moneymaking scheme...
Well, I've gotta play my part too! I only just finished planning our route while in the library earlier. Our first stop is—
... Huh? Where's my notebook?
... A notebook? Who could it belong to...
......
Gotcha! The Sun Lord stole my notebook! My secrets are out! I'll never be able to show my face in public again!
Enough monkey business. I looked inside only to find out the identity of its owner.
However, I should've known the only one foolish enough to leave their possessions lying around would be you.
... Apologies! I guess I can't help being a fool every once in a while.
So... can I have my notebook back? Oh, wise and powerful Sun Lord.
......
Ah—I remember now!
We'll visit this stall first~ Then this one...
... Oi, you.
Huh?
Why did you draw an asterisk next to stall forty-four?
Stall forty-four?
Oh, so you saw my plan for the Summer Festival, huh?
You've drawn massive red circles around half the stalls. I'd have to be blind to miss them.
And... "Extract the Heart of the Ocean and Place it in Mucus"... what kind of ridiculous name is that? And what are those suspicious-looking shells drawn next to it?
You're right... the stall's sign is covered in weird-looking shells. I can see why you'd be suspicious.
However, if my guess is right, this stall should sell "that".
......?
Hehe, that's all I'll say for now. You'll have to wait until we go to the festival to find out more.
Anyway, what are you doing here? A little reading?
What other reason could I possibly have for coming to a library? Enough of the foolish questions.
I could name a few other reasons...
What was that?
Nothing, nothing...
That book you've got there looks huge.
("Nature & Essence: The Symbol & Inner-cycle Hypothesis"... just reading the title makes me wanna take a nap.)
I didn't come here for my own amusement. It's only natural for one to seek out knowledge when time allows.
(Knowledge? Essence... cycles...)
Ah, are you trying to find information on the gemstone altars?
I've checked tons of books since I came back from Solaria, but I haven't found a single useful piece of information...
I haven't read that book yet. How is it? Found anything useful?
This book focuses on essence flows and unproven theorems. At present, I've merely learned that "upon death, essence returns to nature". In my experience, this is indeed true. Perhaps I'll find something useful upon further reading.
Cool. Don't worry if you don't find out anything new. I'll keep searching, too. You're a real hard worker!
Hard worker? I'm merely doing what I ought to.
Edmond said, in the past, many rulers didn't look out for their people at all. Some rulers even treated their subjects like objects, buying and selling them as they pleased. Compared to them, you're an amazing ruler.
You would mention me and such fools in the same breath? Let there be no confusion, I swore an oath to protect the Fire Territory until the day I die. These markings are proof of that.
That's right, the treaty with the elemental spirit of fire...
Come to think of it, I still haven't had a good look at your markings.
What do you think you're doing!?
Calm down~ I'm just having a little peek.
Oooh...
......
... Your clothes are covering the markings on your chest. Take 'em off.
Just because I didn't stop you, you think you can do as you please? Don't try to give me orders.
I'm not! Look, it's almost time to go to the Summer Festival. If you don't take off your clothes, how are you gonna change into your feather gown?
Nonsense. The feather gowns have yet to arrive—
They just got here! Look, here's mine, and this one's yours.
......... So you came to the library to bring me my feather gown?
(Is he softening up finally? This damn guy... Hmm, better make the most of this...) That's right! Since I ran all the way over here, the least you can do is get changed into your new gown, right? I'll change into mine too.
Hmph... I may have recognized your good deed, but that doesn't mean I'll satisfy your every wish.
Eh? No good? I was under the impression that after peeping at my notebook, the almighty Sun Lord would at least let me have a little look at his body markings.
I was not peeping—
Or maybe... the Sun Lord, in all his noble splendor, doesn't dare show off his body in front of others? Such a shame...
... Hmph, if you honestly admit how much you long for my body, I suppose I can—
That's right! I long! I long so damn hard! Now get those clothes off!
......
Huh? How do you tie this belt?
Can't you even dress yourself? Come here.
I've never worn anything like this before... Not everyone is as knowledgeable and experienced as you, you know?
... Hmph, well said. There you go.
Thanks... Damn, you've got a lot of hair. Wanna tie it up? You'll get hot otherwise.
No need. The temperatures here are far cooler than in Solaria. You won't hear me complaining about being hot.
... That's not the only way to get hot... Anyway, lemme help you out.
I didn't agree to this—!
There! Doesn't that feel much cooler?
... Utterly pointless. But I'll allow it just this once.
How very gracious of you, oh mighty Sun Lord. You have my gratitude.
Alright, time for the good stuff.
So you have markings from your neck down to your chest...
......
Layered triangles... and this pattern... the sun's rays? This design...
... Eh!? Why'd you grab my arm?
Had enough amusement?
Of course not. Let me see your fingers.
......!

Eiden's fingertips brush down through the slits between Dante's fingers, wandering across his palm before teasing at the white markings on his forearm.

Amazing. This subtle yet perfect balance...
Ngh...
(... Huh? His pulse is racing... and his skin is flushed...)

Eiden lifts his head to see Dante, red-faced and tight-lipped, trying his best to restrain himself. Eiden suddenly realizes he's locked in the Sun Lord's stiff embrace. The air becomes thick with the scent of essence.

Don't tell me... that made you horny?
... You're clearly enamored with my body. Getting so close and rubbing endlessly... don't think there'll be no repercussions.
(Enamored... hell yeah, I am! I can't help but be intrigued when I see a pretty design... Occupational hazard... But that's not all I'm interested in...)
Well, seeing as you're feeling it too... how about we have a little fun?
As I said, there's a lot you can do in a library besides reading...

Room 2

Ugh... you're really... lively... down here...
Enough talk. Spread your legs.
Wait... don't use your hand... Put it around my waist instead... Let's do it like this—
—Ugh... ngh...
How does that feel? Hot, right?
Fool... that area is always hot.
No... feel it... yours... against mine...

Their cocks pressed together, Eiden feels Dante's intense body heat against his flesh.

The skin down here is super sensitive... Putting them together like this... feels totally different to using your hands...
... So?
Heh... if you're asking that... you've definitely never tried it before...
Hmph, don't get cocky... Enough of your cheap tricks...
Don't tell me this is enough to satisfy you?
You don't know just how good this feels...
Don't worry... big brother... will teach you ♡
Wha—

Eiden grabs Dante's ponytail and pulls him closer, their cocks pressing together even more tightly.

Gngh... like I said... you're too close—
Haha, we've gotta be this close for it to work... They say saliva contains essence... just gotta breathe and... feel it?

With their faces just centimeters apart, Eiden opens his mouth. Dante's every breath sends a fire burning through his throat and tongue.

... Close... your mouth...

Eiden complies but can still taste Dante's distinct tang. The stimulation down below makes it almost impossible for him to resist the urge to bite Dante's bottom lip. All that stops him is the crafty smile lurking deep within the Sun Lord's eyes.

You want me to close my mouth... Fine... I'll just concentrate... on moving instead...

Eiden thrusts his hips. Pleasure spreads from his crotch to every inch of his body. His cock grows thicker, harder, his senses even sharper. The look on Dante's face is like fuel for his hips.

Ugh...
Feels... awesome... right?... You've gone all stiff... ngh... hah...
Because... you're pulling... my hair...
This makes it... way more exciting... ngh... The essence... in your breath... is so strong... I almost feel like... I could eat it—hahh...
Ugh... you...!

Dante's cock throbs, droplets flowing from its tip.

Hah... you got... even harder... I've got... a proposal... How about a contest?
... What?
We rub together... and see who cums first...
What a dull idea—
Scared?

Eiden tenses his waist and enjoys the soft grunts that follow.

... Don't think I'll wipe your tears when you lose.

Dante doesn't wait for Eiden to respond. His thrusts send stabs of pleasure raging throughout Eiden's body.

Ahah... this is... amazing...

Eiden tries his best to keep up, purposely aiming his attacks at Dante's most sensitive areas.

Uh... hah...

The push and pull of cock against cock sends a thrill through both men's anatomies, providing an endless supply of hot, piercing pleasure.

pant... pant...
Looks like... you're enjoying it... Seems I'm... about to win... right?
In your... dreams...
—Ugh... nghh? Ah... ah... anghh~

As Dante's thrusts quicken, pleasure builds, sending both men soaring toward their limits. Eiden tenses his core and thighs to subvert his opponent's onslaught.

Hah... you're already swollen... to such an extent... You think you can beat me... with this pathetic level... of endurance?
Ngh... technique... is crucial... If all you can do is... rub wildly... hehe...

Eiden adjusts his angle, and the tip of Dante's cock hits the base of Eiden's scrotum. Unable to control his thrusts, Dante's cock massages Eiden's sack before reuniting with his shaft. A sensation unlike any he's felt before surges through Dante's spine. His abdominal muscles tense with great ferocity.

Hah... angh... ugh... ngh...
Hah... hah... how... about it? Ready... to give up?
Blasted... you—

Dante wraps a hand around Eiden's waist, the pair of shafts clasped tightly in the other. Eiden jerks, grabbing onto Dante for support.

Ngah... that's... cheating... using your hands...

Dante's palm is warm and rough. The callouses between his fingers send stimulation coursing through Eiden's veins.

Don't be silly... Did you expect to... rub like that until climax? There has to be some limit to your naivety.
Of course not... ugh... but... I wanted to see... how much you could take...
... But... before I noticed... I was already... feeling it too...
... It's too late for regrets... The one now holding all the power... is me.

Stating his dominance, Dante thrusts his hips, both cocks firmly within his grip.

Ngah! Oh... my god—Ugh... ngh... hah...

As expected, stimulation blasts Eiden's every nerve. A tingling sensation shoots from his tailbone up to his brain. He can't help writhing in time with Dante's movements.

Hmph... now you know... who has the best... technique... Still think you can... teach me?
Ahh... aren't you always... seeking to... improve yourself...? Plus... you'd be more convincing... if you actually... made me cum...
Hey... rub the tip... and around the... ungh...
I was just about to do that...! How dare you give me orders...
pant... pant.... Agh... aaaaahhh—!

Dante presses a fingertip against the slit on top of Eiden's cock. The resulting bolt of pleasure makes Eiden scream. Precum starts to flow, coating Eiden's glans before dripping down to soak his shaft. Wet sounds fill the library.

So good... hahh... angh... ahh...
(... I just wanted to see him at his limits... I didn't expect...)

Dante's attacks accentuate the contrast between the two blood-filled cocks. One a pinkish white, one a dark caramel—they throb and jerk as one.

Ngh—Dante... aaahh...

Eiden wraps an arm around Dante's neck for support as his abdomen goes into spasm. Eiden's tongue quivers inside his gaping mouth. Hot breaths fill the air with the thick scent of essence, sending both men into a daze.

Ugh...!
Ah... ahhh? H-How... did you get... even harder...?
Be... quiet! It's all because of you...
......?

Eiden can't help pulling Dante in, the Sun Lord's heterochromatic eyes filled with fierce yet muddled emotion.

... Hold on tight.
Ngah? Ah... ahh... aaahh—

As Dante rubs fiercer still, waves of pleasure lash at Eiden's consciousness, sending him to the brink of collapse.

Agh! I'm gonna—F-Faster—
Ngh—!?
Ngh... ah... aaaah—

Both men cum in unison, the aftermath dripping from their abdomens.

... Hngh... hah...
Look... it kinda looks like... you've got a brand-new marking...
... Hah... do I need to give you... some more training?
Huh? That was training? I'd be more than happy for another training session...
But if we keep going... we'll miss the start of the festival...
......
... Tch.
I'll wait in the lounge... don't dawdle.
That look on his face... was it regret?
(... But I can't help thinking...... he looked kinda cute.)

Room 3 (?)

Whoa~ You can totally tell it's the last day of the Summer Festival. Everyone must be here to see the final firework display. It's even busier than on opening day!
I hope stall forty-four doesn't let me down. I've got to get my hands on "that"!
The festival is almost over. Is there any need to keep up this level of secrecy?
Well, it's just kinda hard to describe with words... You'll understand when you see it—
—Agh!?
You—
My hero... Thanks for grabbing on to me.
The same thing happened to you on the first day of the festival. Have you learned nothing?
Hey! I can't control where other people are walking!
You can control where you walk—
... Never mind. It's my fault for thinking any different. Let's go.
Hey, stop pulling me! I can walk myself.
Silence.
Dante's grip is gentle despite his impatient tone. The touch of his coarse palm brings back memories of that day in the library—
(—No! I can't let myself get all horny in public! Quick, think of something else...)
Oh yeah, Dante, did you finish reading that huge book yet?
... If you hadn't "interrupted" me, I'd have finished reading it that very day.
Unfortunately, the book only discusses essence cycles within nature and living things. I read on, but there was nothing of any use.
Oh yeah, you said it talked about how essence returns to nature when a living being dies...
But you can't see essence, right? What did you mean when you said: "in my experience"?
One can detect essence in high concentrations. Elemental spirits often exhibit such characteristics.
Elemental spirits...

Eiden can't help recalling the rainbow and illusion from the week before. He looks up to see Dante deep in thought, as if he's also thinking back to that day...

... So does that mean... Molly possessed the same characteristics...?
Perhaps.
Things would never have become so complicated if that tree hadn't interfered.
Haha, Old Lady Ginkgo Tree did what she did out of kindness.
That reminds me, we saw your mother in the illusion...
... What of it?
Well... it looked like she really cared for you. She was kind and gentle, just like the ginkgo tree.
Hmph, and you think that's a good thing?
Huh?
Even if one's intentions are pure, excessive kindness only leads to negative consequences. It happened to the ginkgo tree, and it happened to my mother.
Negative consequences... What do you mean?
Let me ask you this: if you had a weak, sickly child, how would you care for them?
Me? I wouldn't let them go out too much, and I'd ensure they got plenty of rest. Oh, and I'd make regular appointments with a doctor.
... Tch, as expected.
Huh?
My mother did exactly that. I was born frail, and she couldn't stand to see me suffer. She'd care for me at home, never letting me venture outside or participate in military drills.
But... surely it'd be better to recover your health before taking part in anything too intense, right? Otherwise, it'd be like swimming against the current. You'd never get anywhere.
... So, on the day of the riot, I could do nothing but watch my parents die. Prior to that day, I'd never left the palace grounds. I'd never even touched a weapon.
......
Misfortune doesn't wait around until you're ready to face it. And you still believe kindness is the right choice?
... If I'm being honest, I never had any parents, so I can't really give a good answer.
......
Back when I was a kid, I used to think, boy would it be great to have a mom and dad. Whenever I saw other kids with their parents, they always had big smiles on their faces. But I understand where you're coming from. That's why you put so much importance on physical training, and probably why you even use it as punishment for criminals, right?
... Hmph, you're far too slow on the uptake.
Haha...
But if you were still too weak to do anything when the riot started... how did you survive?
The elemental spirit of fire created a new oasis to relieve the city's food crisis. That bought me some time to deal with the situation.
Oh yeah, you said your ancestors signed a treaty with the elemental spirit of fire. That must be why it saved you, right?
The treaty is no guarantee of aid. After the mob set my carriage ablaze, I escaped Solaria on foot. I spent five days crossing the desert, searching for the elemental spirit's dwelling. Upon finding the elemental spirit, I was forced to pass a test. Only then would it agree to help me. My noble blood meant nothing.
A test? What kind of test? I've never heard you mention that before.
... It's a memory I'd rather forget.
(Whoa, he looks serious... I'm guessing a test from an elemental spirit isn't something any normal human could pass... A kid who'd never left home... walking through the desert for five days... and then undertaking some kind of intense trial...)
It seems you're starting to understand. Even with the existence of elemental spirits, one has no future without hard work and dedication.
... Your words weren't without justification. Without my mother's care, I would never have reached adulthood. However, based on the events that followed... kindness is not a method I can approve of. I gained these markings after overcoming the elemental spirit's test. Upon returning home, I decided to use my newfound power to become a strong leader and ensure the survival of my people.
Hmm...
(I understand the change that happened in him, but something seems a little off...)
... Enough chit-chat. Just how much farther before we arrive at stall forty-four?
Ah, my bad. We should be close now. I better check the map...
Alright, it's at the other end of this alleyway.

Eiden points to a wide alleyway up ahead. Far from the main hustle and bustle of the festival, the floating lights in this area are sparse, as are festival-goers.

We're at the very edge of the festival site. The vendor must have had rotten luck to be placed in such a remote location.
Haha, it's got a kind of mysterious vibe.
Let's go take a look.
Here it is!

Under the sign saying "Extract the Heart of the Ocean and Place it in Mucus" lies a row of "sticky oyster cakes". Smoke rises from a hot plate littered with sizzling blobs of white fluid dressed with assorted leaves.

These oddly gooey, strangely-colored concoctions are edible?
Not so loud! The stallkeeper's right over there!
(But he was right, there are no people around to visit the stall...)
cough...
San, you'd best get out of the wind, or you'll catch a chill. Sit further in the back where there's more cover.
It's okay. I... cough cough... I want to help...
......
Excuse me, miss. We'd like a portion of sticky oyster cakes.
Coming right up.
Here you go!
Thank you—
Hey, if you're done here, get outta the damn way!
Shouting at strangers... is this how citizens of the Royal Capital are raised to behave?
Ah~ Apologies, my bad. Please go ahead.
Hands off.
I'm surprised to see you back down in such a situation. I'd thought your one redeeming quality was your foolish level of courage.
This stall is far from the main attractions, so I don't want to get in the way of potential customers. The stallkeeper must have it tough. It's just her and a kid all by themselves.
......
Hehe, I bet you wanna praise me for being so thoughtful—
Help...
Huh? Who said that?
HELP!
The stallkeeper's child!?
Knights! Call the knights!—Ah!
Watch out!
Eiden helps the fallen girl up. A trickle of blood flows from her grazed knee.
What's going on!?
T-They're attacking my mother! sob!!!
!
Wha—
Wait... Dante!?

Room 4 (?)

Stand up. You have the nerve to attack others, yet a single blow leaves you flat on your backs.
Eugh...
M-Mother!
San!? What are you still doing here!? Are you okay?
I'm okay. I grazed my knee, but this kind man helped me.
I've notified the knights. They should be here soon.
Ah... thank you so much for your help. I don't know how I could ever repay you...
That won't be necessary. However, if you insist, then I have a proposal.
So someone sold this stall to you?
Yes, I missed the application deadline, but I found someone willing to sell me their spot. I was so thankful at first...
But you didn't realize it was a scam. He gave you a stall in a remote location and even sent his goons to extort money from you...
I've only got myself to blame. If you two weren't here, San might've got hurt too.
Don't think like that. It's clear you've taught San well.
(Danger was quickly averted due to San's quick-thinking, but... her current situation might be just as terrifying...)
Too slow. The sauce is about to burn.
Ah, I'm on it!
I've taught you all you need to know about daily training. With practice, you'll soon be able to make two oyster cakes at once.
—Yeah!
(I can't believe Dante's proposal was to put San on oyster cake-making duty. This method of training through working feels strangely familiar...)
Sorry for making your daughter do all this...
Don't worry, San is always pestering me to let her fry up the cakes. Now her wish has finally come true. But... her body's weak. I think she should rest for a bit.
... Those without strength must work that much harder. You can't allow your kindheartedness to leave your daughter in a state of helplessness.
Dante!
Hehe, thank you, Mr Dante, for caring for San.
But a parent never wants to see their child suffer. If it were possible, I'd stay and protect her forever...
... Just how long can you protect her? Take today's events for example, if you hadn't been here, what might have happened to San? Relying on others all her life until one day forced to witness your demise, powerless to do anything about it... I'm sure no one would wish for such an outcome.

Dante's tone is calm as a frozen lake in the dead of night. However, one look at his face reveals something bubbling beneath the surface.

(I'm not sure whether he's aiming his words at the stallkeeper... or...)
... Pick up the oyster cakes. It's time to go.
Ah, please wait a moment!
You're right, I can't protect San forever. But with people like you two around, I dare say I needn't worry too much.
......
Once the festival is over, I'll make San my assistant.
Really!? You promise? I wanna make tons of oyster cakes for these kind men!
Awesome! We'll be looking forward to it!
Hey... are you alright?
I'm fine. Sooley has ten times the strength of those thugs in a single one of his paws. Pitiful fools.
That's not what I mean... Never mind. Let's eat.
Wow! These taste just how I expected!
The shape and texture are a little different to what I'm used to, but they're packed with flavor~ Ah, I'm getting all nostalgic again~
Incomprehensible as ever. Was this goo worth all the secrecy?
Hey, don't judge by appearances. Here, have a taste.
No, thank you. Keep them for yourself.
Oh, scared? I guess it can't be helped then.
Tch! What was that—
Crispy on the outside, tender on the inside, and this fresh taste of the sea—Seeing as the mighty Sun Lord is too scared to have a try, I'll just have to enjoy them all to myself...
—Eh!?

Dante grabs Eiden's arm and scoffs down what remains of the sticky oyster cake.

... Hmph, is that all. You and your foolish exaggerations.
(... I don't mind him eating it, but he didn't have to be so aggressive...)
Oi, bring me another.
Do you think I'm one of your butlers!?
You're far from fit to be one of my butlers.
(Smug asshole... just look at that cocky smile.... But it seems like he's in a much better mood now.)

Eiden thinks to himself for a second and can't help asking...

Dante, you said kindness isn't something worthy of praise, right?
Yes. Wish to refute my statement?
No, it's not that... It's just that, even though it's sometimes easy to misunderstand your intentions, you're actually a pretty kind person.
... Are you mocking me? Because I didn't force San to finish her training?
Of course not! Don't give me a look like you're about to go back and make her do a hundred push-ups! What I mean is... not wanting others to suffer is a kind way of thinking. But that's not necessarily a good thing if it involves being overprotective and making the situation worse. You discovered this for yourself, so you found a way to use kindness effectively.
......
(Uh-oh... did I say too much? I've never praised him so openly before. I bet he thinks I'm scheming something... But... I'd say he's the one who's suffered most of all...)

Before Eiden has time to organize his thoughts, he hears a whisper...

... Did they truly have such an influence on me? Those pitiful parents...
Huh? Did you say something?
All you talk about is kindness this, kindness that. Is that the only trait you care about?
(This damn guy... I was being serious, and now he wants to change the subject? Let's see how he handles this...)
Hah—Ah? So you just want me to praise your other good qualities?
Pardon me? I said no such thing—
What am I gonna do with you, eh? Alright, just this once.
By his own will and power, the great Sun Lord Dante re-established order in Solaria. Anyone can see he's a wise and tenacious leader with a clear vision for the future. <p/>Plus, it's all wrapped up in a strong, muscular package.
He might need to work on his skills in "certain areas", but you can't knock his hardworking attitude—
... Have something to say about my capabilities? Just who was it who, under the power of these hands... cough... ejaculated like a volcano...?
Oh? So that was good enough for you?
I suppose it makes sense. Grasping the basics is vital for those with no experience~
You can do it, Sun Lord! I'm excited to see how you progress~
You little—
(Hehe, he's all nice and riled up. Now for a quick getaway!)
Trying to escape?

Room 5 (?)

Whoa, you're too damn fast—
... Ugh!?

As Dante's warm body moves closer, the taste of the ocean spreads from the back of Eiden's throat to the base of his tongue. <p/>Eiden's body heat has been rising since eating the oyster cakes. Now, that same heat surges straight to his loins.

(What the...!? I know raw oysters are supposed to have this kind of effect, but we ate cooked oysters! This is way more than just a little sex drive boost... I'm going into heat!)
Just look at how you're blushing. Don't tell me you're already in the mood?
(This little... did he just give me a kabe-don!?)
Perfect. I'll use "that" position to show you the true extent of my powers!
You idiot... I'm gonna fall—!
Nonsense. I have you held tight.
Damn you... What is this? Suspended congress!? I bet you were planning this all along.
Suspended congress? The drivel that comes out of your mouth never ceases to amaze...
Rather than debating whether I had anything planned... how about reflecting on your current situation? You're far more honest... down here.

Dante pushes the head of his cock hard against Eiden's tight anus.

Ugh! Stopping... right there... so tight...
Because you're squeezing... so hard... ungh...
Your body... is so obscene... Just the mere tip... and you're already so wet... Have you been waiting for this?
Eh? You were ready to go at it... the moment you opened your gown... If anyone's obscene... ngah... it's definitely you!
Tch... all because of those blasted... sticky oyster cakes...
Haha... oh great and powerful Sun Lord... shirking responsibility isn't a good look... Or are you telling me... you need oysters to get you "in the mood"?
... You'll regret those words.

Dante thrusts his hips, sinking his cock deep inside Eiden's asshole. However, almost instantly, he retreats to his original position.

Aaah... you really do have a fetish... for torture—Ugh!

Dante's cock stops Eiden short. The stimulation almost makes Eiden faint. He can't help but moan as Dante fucks him deep and hard.

Gyah... slow down... too fast! Ngh! Ah... ahh—
And who was it... just now... complaining of torture... ngh?
No... wait... stop—

His feet suspended in the air, Eiden grabs onto Dante's shoulders, bouncing in time with Dante's thrusts. He might be experiencing intense pleasure, but soon the sheer depth of Dante's attacks makes him feel a little nauseated.

Oi, stop moving.
This is... your first time... trying this position... right? Ugh... it'll feel better... if I move...

Eiden presses down on Dante's shoulders to lift himself higher, but unexpectedly... Dante bites down on Eiden's neck.

—Gah!
Ouch! What the hell...
Hmph, behave. I didn't say you could take the lead.

The tingle of Dante's hot breath eases the pain before he bites down again. Pleasure and pain mix as Dante pounds with intense ferocity. But Dante's attacks have become more controlled, his tensed biceps ensuring Eiden is held steady.

Ngah... that's much better... y-you're a quick learner... ugh!

As if in retaliation, Dante sinks his teeth deeper. Eiden tenses from the pain. —His asshole included.

Ugh—

Eiden's asshole clamps tight, stopping Dante's cock in its tracks. His insides twitching, pleasure gushes toward Eiden's brain—

Ungh... haaah!
Huh!?

Dante fills Eiden's asshole with a sudden blast of semen. The essence contained within sends Eiden into a daze. Dante's load is so big that Eiden soon overflows, thick white droplets spilling down to the grass below.

... Heh... heh... finished cumming yet...? Why haven't you... pulled out...
Silence.

Despite ejaculating only moments prior, Dante's cock is as hard, thick, and full of life as ever.

(Ugh, again—!?)
I wanted to say... you've already proved yourself... This position is super tiring... how about we change—Gyah!

Dante's semen-soaked cock pounds Eiden harder than ever, smashing against his deepest, darkest erogenous zones.

Whoa! Right there... hngh... so... so deep...
Hmph... that's all... you need to say... Save any condescending comments... for yourself...
Huh? I never... ugh... forget it...
Other than moaning... is there anything else... I can do... to make you feel... good...?
... Hold on tight. Don't blame me if you bite your tongue.
Hold on... tight? Under...stood.

Eiden wraps his arms around Dante's shoulders, their sweaty chests pressed close. The fierce scent of essence fills Eiden's nostrils and sends his heart racing.

Whew...
Wait a minute... what are you—

Dante's cock swells even thicker. The sudden stimulation causes Eiden to raise himself in reflex. Seeing Dante misty-eyed and panting, Eiden knows he's approaching his limits. He notices a sense of bewitchment deep in Dante's eyes.

Hey... do you like it... me holding you like this...?
... Be quiet.

Dante's movements betray his defiant words. They press together tighter than ever as Dante's thrusts send Eiden soaring then falling, over and over.

(... Always acting so tough... Time to give him something a little special...)

Eiden uses his arms to raise and lower himself while twisting his hips, his insides twitching every time Dante's cock jabs at a new erogenous zone.

Hah... I thought I told you... to stop moving...
Ngh~ So good... hahh... aaah... ahh... more... moooore~
... You greedy... little...

Dante's thrusts grow in intensity. Eiden's asshole burns as white foam forms around Dante's shaft. Intense pleasure blasts Eiden's brain.

That's right... feeling good... is all that matters... so... let me do my part... too...

Eiden's asshole tightens in time with Dante's movements. Wet, lusty sounds fill the air.
Ugh—
Gaaaah... I'm... about to... ngh—!

The veins along Dante's shaft massage against Eiden's insides. With all his remaining strength, Eiden tenses his sphincter muscles and pushes himself down hard. His thighs go into spasm. His toes curl. Semen erupts from his exposed cock.

Ngah... aaaah—
Uh...

Dante's second load is just as monumental as his first. Semen drips to the ground as he finally removes his cock from Eiden's asshole.

Hah... so much... felt amazing, right?
... You talk far too much.
Ugh... I'm exhausted... I just wanna lie down on the ground for a bit.
Hmph, your stamina is pitiful. Daily exercise is not something to be neglected.
Yeah, you're right. We wouldn't have been able to do all that without your impressive physique. You still have plenty of room for improvement, but you're a quick learner.
Impudent as ever. I'll be extra generous this time and let it slide.
Whoa! It's starting!
Wow~ Look at all the colors! It's just like when the magic seals converged.
Not bad. I can tell a great deal of thought has gone into this display.
... Aster said the Summer Festival was founded as an event to commemorate the dead. Maybe all those who've passed on are watching the fireworks too.
I believe that's part of it. But also, the fireworks bear a resemblance to a certain something.
Resemblance?
... Ah.

As Eiden recalls the sunrise over Sacred Hill, and that figure slowly fading away, something Dante said pops into his head.

... At present, I've merely learned that "upon death, essence returns to nature". In my experience, this is indeed true...
One can detect essence in high concentrations. Elemental spirits often exhibit such characteristics.
(His parents had a treaty with the elemental spirits too... could the experience he was talking about be...)

Suddenly, everything becomes clear. The reason why Dante loses his temper when talking about kindness. The reason for what he said to San's mother.

You have a strange look on your face. What are you thinking?
... I think... they're a little different.
What do you mean?
Fireworks and essence. We can see fireworks, but once they're gone, they're gone forever. On the other hand, even though we can't see essence, it never disappears, always returning to nature. In other words, it's always by our side.
......

As the dazzling display illuminates both of their faces, Eiden notices a distant look in Dante's eyes. Eiden doesn't know why, but the sight makes him say...

Hey, I'm glad we saved San's mom.
When you put your mind to something, failure is not an option.

Dante's expression seems more relaxed, despite his haughty tone of voice. Eiden even notices the corners of the Sun Lord's mouth arch slightly upwards.

......
... What are you looking at?
Nothing.
... Hmph.

Almost in unison, both men shift their gazes towards the colors dancing across the sky. The final few sparks fade away, leaving a boundless summer night in their wake.

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Pub: 23 Sep 2022 14:30 UTC

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