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Distant Promise Quincy
Room 1
Time Fossil in hand, Eiden follows Quincy in pursuit of the Lunar Spirit. Their goal—to prevent the double eclipse from continuing for all eternity.
However, the forest has undergone a drastic change. The cries of savage beasts, the shadowy trails, the thick scent of essence in the air, and even Quincy himself—each fills Eiden with a sense of dread.
(I'm getting a real bad vibe from this place. I'm not sure what I should be more afraid of, the forest... or Quincy...)
......
(I know he isn't much of a talker, but this silence mixed with all the essence he's emitting... It's suffocating...)
squeak squeak...
Don't worry. I'm just as afraid as you are.
(I don't need to speak his language to know how he's feeling. He doesn't dare go anywhere near Quincy right now...)
Ugh...
Quincy's breathing becomes sluggish. Eiden senses essence escaping the forest guardian's body, affecting his own essence.
(We're gonna be in deep shit if we don't find the Lunar Spirit soon.)
(I don't think I can endure these essence fluctuations caused by the moons much longer, and Quincy even less so...)
Quincy, don't you think we should take a break?
... No, we have to find the Lunar Spirit.
We can't do anything in this condition. Plus, the Time Fossil is leading us deeper into the forest. It's only gonna get more dangerous—
I told you, don't come near me.
Oh...
Holding up the Time Fossil, Eiden stops in his tracks.
One, two, three... is this far enough? Or do I need to go back further?
... You're not the problem.
(This scent...!)
Hey! Don't move back any further!
Huh!?
GRAR... GRRRAAAARRR!
Duck!
Agh!
Eiden ducks as Quincy leaps toward the beast. The ensuing scuffle leaves a trail of destruction in its wake. Before Eiden knows it, the beast is laid on the ground, drawing its final breath.
pant... pant... Gngh...
squeak... squeak squeak—squeak squeak squeak?
... Calm down. I'm fine.
Quincy places a palm on a nearby tree trunk for support. However, perhaps damaged during the battle, the tree can't take the weight.
!
(Shit! It's gonna fall!)
Quincy!
Stay back...!
(Never lean against a tree without checking first. How could I make such a foolish error...?)
Quincy—
(No, this has happened before...)
Whew—This is the last one, right?
Yeah. We just need to repair the trap and set up the protective net. We can return once we've checked any changes in the local terrain and plant life.
All this work for just the two of us. Elder sure is a slave driver.
Zaro, wait, that tree...
sigh Although, just one look at you and it's obvious you can do the work of five—
Gah—!
... It's been weakened by blood vines. They're parasitic. You can't lean against a tree like this.
Say that a bit sooner next time! Pretty happy to see your best pal making a fool of himself, huh?
A little.
Hey!
As I've told you, you must respect the gift that is life. Don't get careless, or else you'll pay the price.
I know, I know. What are we gonna do about this tree?
We better clean up the trunk. The net will be useless if the vines get tangled in it.
Here, take this. I'll go set up the net.
Quincy takes the small knife from Zaro and scrapes the vines from the tree trunk's surface.
Elder always used to tell us stories of the double eclipse. But now, experiencing it for real, it's more unbelievable than I ever imagined... The whole forest sealed off, and those two moons up in the sky...
The two friends look at the pair of moons, faint and distant. In just a few days, their paths will intersect.
Just between you and me... Without you around, pretty much the whole tribe would be on edge.
What do you mean?
Well, apart from Elder and a few older members of the tribe, it's everyone's first experience of a double eclipse.
To say there's a tense atmosphere in the village would be an understatement.
But with someone as strong as you around to protect us, plus that gemstone you got from the Grand Sorcerer... The way I see it, you're a shoo-in for the next Elder.
No, thank you. Too troublesome. Plus, you're exaggerating. I'm not even the strongest.
Quincy sheathes the knife and ties a piece of white cloth around the tree trunk as a marker.
We'll come to check on this tree again when the double eclipse is over.
We'll nurse it back to health and pick its delicious fruit. When the next double eclipse rolls around, we'll tell our grandchildren how we saved this tree's life.
You think way too far ahead.
Don't be silly! It's settled! You better not be too lazy to come when that day arrives!
Tch—Ouch... Quincy, are you alright?!
pant... pant... I said..."
Stay back!
Quincy yanks back his arm, launching droplets of blood through the air. The distinctive scent fills Eiden's nostrils. Quincy glares at Eiden, the atmosphere taking a sinister turn. However, Eiden doesn't flinch.
... Apologies.
I know how much the double eclipse is affecting you. You don't need to apologize.
......
... Alright, I admit I'm a little hurt, but... it's not your fault.)
Eiden takes a deep breath before turning to his forest companion.
How should I put it... Ah, I know! It's like when you get a really bad toothache!
Even if there was a delicious feast right in front of you, all you'd wanna do is throw it in the trash!
... I don't know what you mean.
Basically, you need to rest. Just for a bit, okay?
... Troublesome...
Holy cow, just how much is this eclipse affecting you... Now even resting is too troublesome!?
squeak squeak~ squeak~
Look, even Topper's scared.
......
Listen, just close your eyes and take a little rest. Here, you can use this...
Eiden unties the sash around his waist and lays it on the ground between him and Quincy.
......
Quincy, your hand is bleeding... You must've caught it on a tree branch. It'll be a pain if it gets infected. You better get it bandaged up.
I'm guessing you don't want me to help. I'll wait over here by this tree. You go ahead—
Quincy moves so fast that Eiden barely sees him. Before he realizes it, he's wrapped in Quincy's arms, his back pressed against the forest guardian's chest, red-hot desire rising within.
... pant... Ugh...
Q-Quincy?
(Ah, his essence... it smells so... sensual...)
Essence and heat intertwine in the cold, gloomy forest air. Eiden struggles to breathe under Quincy's tight squeeze. He can't ignore the deep breaths and low whispers in his ear... or the bulky mass pressed against the base of his spine.
If you want me... to rest...
Then... you're not going anywhere.
Room 2 (?)
Quincy tears off Eiden's pants, exposing his cock to the cold forest air. His thick palms rub Eiden's chest and waist, turning his skin red.
Whoa!
Bear... with it...
Quincy subdues Eiden's arms, grabbing his hair with his right hand. Whenever Eiden moves, Quincy presses his body down harder. Quincy slides his cock between Eiden's butt cheeks like a wild beast in heat.
Don't... move...
Ugh... you're the one moving...
Ngah!
Quincy's rock-hard flesh presses between Eiden's soft thighs. The tip of his cock advances, massaging Eiden's shaft.
Gugh—
Agh! There...!
Eiden's precum-soaked cock gleams under the moonlit sky. Spying Quincy's behemoth, his cheeks flush.
(Damn... it really is... so big...)
The kind of "rest" I want... is this...
Quincy's voice is even sexier than usual. Eiden's ears tingle. Quincy's cock presses forward, throbbing against Eiden's shaft.
Hahh... if you do that... I'll... ugh... wait... angh...
pant... pant...
The tip of Quincy's cock brushes against Eiden's asshole and then along his shaft, his flesh slapping Eiden's buttocks. Eiden can't help moaning at the thought of Quincy pounding his brains out.
(If he shoves it inside... he'll split me in half...)
pant... Ugh... pant...
Ngah... ngh... so... thick... agh...
Loosen up... a little... ungh... softer... ngah... ahh...
Eiden's pleading falls on deaf ears. Quincy's cock continues to slide along his ass crack and between his thighs, filling Eiden with a mixture of fear and excitement.
pant... pant... Ugh...
Quincy...? Ugh... ungh...
Slow... down... You're squeezing... a little... too tight... agh... ahh...
(Shit... he's... scaring me a little...)
Quincy's movements are wilder than ever. Eiden gets the sense he's about to be eaten alive. Quincy's heavy breaths send heat surging through Eiden's body. Eiden shakes in reaction, his asshole tensing and relaxing in turn. Eiden's instincts tell him to fear what's coming... Yet he can't help feeling excited.
Hngh... hah... ugh... ugh... hah...
Quincy's intense body weight and heat, and his deep, erotic breaths, stimulate Eiden's every nerve. Each time his cock rubs Eiden's shaft, Quincy thrusts his hips harder.
Agh... ngh... rubbing like that... too hard... angh... agh!
As Quincy's cock hits his most sensitive spots, a tingling sensation spreads throughout Eiden's body, his mind an utter mess. In pursuit of pure pleasure, Quincy thrusts his hips harder, faster. The speed, strength, and ferocity of his movements make both men's crotches turn a moist shade of red.
Hah... hngh... hah... ugh...
Ngah... ahh—You're gonna... destroy me... ngh—Ouch... ugh...
All of a sudden, Quincy stops, his heart beating so hard that Eiden almost believes it might explode.
(Not just Quincy's... It feels like... my essence and heart... are going crazy... too...)
Hah... ngah...? Why... did you stop?
pant... pant... Ugh.
Agh!
Quincy doesn't answer. A sharp pain blasts through Eiden's shoulder.
Ungh... ugh...
Clutching to his last shreds of reason, Quincy bites into Eiden's shoulder. Pain mixes with a warm, moist sensation as he licks Eiden's flesh.
pant... Ugh...
(What the... He really is... gonna... eat me...)
No... I can't... ngah... take it—Aaaagh—
The pain almost brings tears to Eiden's eyes. As if being attacked by a wild animal, his instincts scream at him to flee. But Quincy, smelling of blood and sweat, has Eiden trapped.
Don't... be scared.
Dense with the lusty scent of essence, gasps, moans, and grunts also fill the air...
(Is Quincy... trying to hold back...? His essence has gone haywire... He can't control himself... but...)
Eiden senses the forest dweller's primal desires. Quincy's cock throbs, yearning to fill Eiden's tight asshole with hot, sticky semen—
Ngh... wanna... stick it in?
No... stop... talking...
You'll feel... more relaxed...
I don't mind... if you... completely destroy me... aaahh—
Quincy grabs Eiden's hair and bites his shoulder's reddened flesh. Despite trying his best to restrain himself, he can't help sinking his teeth in yet again.
So noisy... ugh... I really might... kill you...
Hah... ngh... I don't mind dying... during orgasm... ungh...
... Squeeze... your thighs... tight.
Hngh... aaahh!
Eiden obeys. Quincy thrusts his cock hard through Eiden's fleshy blockade.
Okay... ugh! Wait... not so fast... aaah... aaaaaahh—
Like a pair of primitive beasts rutting in the dirt, Quincy and Eiden's cocks rub hard. Eiden's mind succumbs to pleasure.
Tighter... ungh...
No... way... agh...
Quincy kneads Eiden's cock with his own, the veins along its surface enough to send Eiden into a daze. His asshole tingles. His thighs twitch.
Hahh... hah... ugh... hngh...
(I've never heard him moan so hard... So damn... sexy...)
No longer fearful, Eiden yearns for more stimulation. Burning with the desire to be fucked, he writhes his hips against Quincy's torso.
More... ugh... angh...
Hngh... ugh...
Your voice... is too... damn sexy... It's making me... ahh... wanna cum... so bad...
Shit... I'm really gonna...
You want to... finish?
Yeah... I wanna... cum... oh my god... aaah... aaaaghh—
Eiden releases his load all over the forest floor. Meanwhile, Quincy pounds his cock through Eiden's thighs, filling the air with the sounds of slapping flesh.
Hah... ngh... I only just... came... ngaaahh...!
Ugh... ngah... bear... with it...
Hahh... ugh... hngh...
No... it feels... aah... ugahh... too damn good... ngah...!
Intense stimulation mixed with Quincy's fluctuating essence makes Eiden's cock glow. His thighs turn to jelly under Quincy's ferocious onslaught.
Ungh... ugh... gah... unghh...!
Eiden loses his last shred of reason as the desire to ejaculate consumes him again. Like a manic beast, he shakes his hips in search of ultimate relief.
Aaah... I'm gonna... ahh... again... ngh... agh... aahh—!
Gah... hngh... ngh... ugh... gngh...!!
Both cocks release their loads, soaking Eiden's abdomen. But Quincy keeps pounding, enjoying every last second of orgasmic pleasure.
No... stop... hahh... aahh... ngaaaahh—
More... there's still... more... ugh... ngh—
Ugh... agh... so good... but... ugahh... too... hngh...
pant... pant... Raise... your behind... ugh...
How the hell... are you still... so hard... I... ahh... uwahh... aaaahhh—!
Eiden loses track of how much time has passed or how many times his forest companion has ejaculated. As the last droplet spills from his cock, Quincy's essence finally begins to stabilize. Almost passing out from exhaustion, Eiden feels a warm sensation—Quincy resting his head on his shoulder.
(He came so many times... If he fucked me... he might really have destroyed me... It's probably for the best... but I can't help feeling a little...)
... Forgive me.
Hey, like I said, you don't need to apologize.
Plus, it sounds like... you're apologizing for not making me feel good... I felt amazing... You too, right?
Yes.
That was... a very good rest.
Room 3 (?)
Whew... what great weather. The forest looks so full of life now the eclipse is over.
I wonder if Quincy has recovered yet...
Quincy—Are you home—
Whoa!
......
squeak~ squeak squeak~!
Oh, what's that, Topper? You want me to come in?
sigh... Come in.
Hmm, the eclipse has finished, right? How come you're still wearing that outfit?
I was worried about being affected by any leftover essence, so I put this on just to be safe... You too?
... I can't find my other clothes.
Huh...
Haha... I guess it makes sense. If I didn't already know that you messed up your place while you were all out of control... I'd say it looks like you had a break-in.
Why are you here?
I came to check your vitals!
... I'm still alive.
I'm kidding... But you got quite a few injuries while you were on a rampage. You need to recuperate for a while, right?
No need. They're just scratches.
Still, they'll only get worse if you don't give them some time to heal. In any case, I've brought some food and ointment from Aster's place. This way, you shouldn't have to go out hunting.
... Leave them there.
Okay... Ah, are you on your way out?
Yes.
I know I shouldn't worry... but do you have to go right now? The eclipse has only just ended, and your essence... it's still a little unstable, right?
I'm more or less fine. The forest, however, has undergone a drastic change.
Hmm... kinda like being reborn after suffering from a major illness?
Roughly. I need to investigate the extent of the changes.
But you'll never be able to investigate the entire forest in a day. Why not rest for a little while longer, and then I'll go with you?
More rest?
Hehe, well, I wouldn't say no to a little more of that kind of "rest"... but what I mean is actual sleep.
I just woke up... I can rest again after I've done what I need to do.
Saying no to rest... Topper! Come quick! Give Quincy a bite to make sure he's not a ghost or something!
squeak! squeak squeak~ squeak!
... So noisy.
But seriously, even if you wanted to sleep, this place...
I tidied up. Look.
You only tidied the bed!
squeak squeak... squeak squeak!
And look how mad Topper is! He's protesting! He says you didn't tidy up his little bed!
(... Bad translation.)
Hmm—How about this... Topper and I tidy up this place while you put your feet up and get some rest! There's a hole in these pants. Don't you wanna throw them away?
Haven't got round to fixing them yet.
And this jar full of... mold?
It's not mold. It's wine made from fermented wasp berries.
You've got a lot of weird stuff in here...
Ah!
I almost forgot!
During the eclipse, I borrowed this knife from your house.
Think you could teach me some knife maintenance basics? I wanna return it in tip-top condition.
......
... Quincy?
(I know he doesn't talk much, but now he's being totally silent... Did I take something I shouldn't have?)
Uh, I couldn't ask for your permission to take it at the time—I'm really sorry!
......
That knife... it's not mine.
Huh? Then how come it was in your house?
... An old friend left it here long, long ago. You saw him.
Eh? Saw who...
H-HELP! HELP ME!!
Huh? Who's that?
... Let's take a look.
What the!? There's someone hanging upside down from that tree!
... It's a little trap to protect against invaders.
I wouldn't call a trap that can catch a whole person "little"...
sob... No one's gonna save me...
We're right here! We'll help you down. Don't move.
......
Quincy releases the trap, grabs the boy in one arm, and places him back on solid ground.
(Huh? Why do I get the feeling... I've seen him before?)
Are you alright? What are you doing out here all alone—
Ah—Y-You're... t-the one... who never grows old...
... Yes, that's me.
You have an actual name, you know!
What he said is true, though.
squeak...
Ahem... He might not grow old, but that doesn't mean he's a bad person.
In any case, this area is still pretty dangerous. The eclipse only just ended, so there might be animals around that haven't returned to normal yet.
I-I was trying to get back to the village... but the paths have all changed... so I lost my way...
... You're going in the wrong direction.
Ah! Please forgive me! I didn't mean to! Please don't eat me!
......
Head back the way you came and go east at the creek. You'll soon come to a clearing beside the village.
(Hmm—why does this scene feel so familiar?)
That's the exact route I followed to get here...
The terrain must have changed more than we thought. I had to spend some time researching the paths around here to find your house earlier.
How about I take him back?
(... sigh Troublesome.)
R-Really? I'll do whatever you say. P-Please don't leave me here!
cough... Quincy, you take a rest. The village isn't far from here. I even remember there's a shortcut. Leave this to me—
No good.
Huh?
The shortcut has likely changed too. It'll be troublesome if both of you get lost... Follow me.
Damn, the route here is way more complicated now... Good thing we were able to make it to the village before dark. You're probably just in time for dinner.
T-Thank you.
squeak~
We better get going. Try to be careful next time, okay?
—Please wait a moment!
Take these fruits I picked earlier. I'll make sure to tell everyone that you... don't eat people... Thank you...
......
(Ah, I know where I've seen him before! It was—)!
... Daydreaming?
Ah... Huh? Did he go home?
Yes. And so should you.
Not inviting me to stay the night, huh? It's getting dark. Aren't you worried I'll get lost too? Plus, I still haven't finished tidying your—
... I can escort you out of the forest.
Wait, wait, wait. I've thought of a way that you shouldn't find too troublesome.
?
Remember how you taught me a few outdoor survival skills? I haven't got anywhere else I need to be, so...
Let's camp out!
... You won't need my help?
Nuh-uh! You can just lay back and relax. How about it? Can't say no to a little camping, right?
... Do I have a choice?
I'll take that as a yes... You can grade my work when I'm done!
Room 4 (?)
First, hammer in the stakes, then set up the frame—It's a good thing I brought this camping gear in case I got lost out in the forest.?
Next, I better sharpen this twig to use as a skewer for the fish...
Then I've gotta build a fire with these logs...
And finally... I've gotta cover this pitfall with leaves! Who knows? Might catch something tasty by tomorrow morning. If we do, can you teach me how to make dried meat?
You... seem very busy.
Hehe, I'd say I've set up a decent little camp for us. Master Quincy, how did I score today?
... You lose ten points for not properly gutting the fish.
Ah, you can't deduct points for that! You still haven't taught me how to do it.
So many excuses...
On top of a tree stump lie a few decimated fish. Eiden descaled the fish using a jagged-edged stone before trying his best to remove the innards.
Sorry, Topper. Today's fish might not be the tastiest.
squeak...
You used the wrong tool, that's all.
The knife Eiden returned appears in Quincy's hand. He offers it to Eiden.
... This knife... I shouldn't use it for this kind of thing, right?
Why not?
Because... uh... Can I ask you a question first?
... As long as it's not a troublesome one.
The kid who got caught in your trap earlier, I kept thinking I'd seen him somewhere before. Maybe back when I visited the village, but... now I realize it's not him who I saw.
He looked just like that friend of yours who patrolled the forest with you in the past. Could he be... a descendant of that old friend?
... Yes, he is.
And, when you said I saw the owner of this knife... did you mean that same friend?
Yes.
(So this knife is like an heirloom... I can't just go around using it to gut fish!)
(And it's no wonder he went so quiet when I returned the knife earlier...)
... You think too much.
How do you know what I'm thinking?
(It's written all over your face...)
Tools are tools. If you don't use a knife, it'll go blunt.
This knife isn't so important. I just couldn't return it to him in time.
Eiden can tell there's a story behind those words. He gets a curious look in his eye...
Couldn't return it to him in time...?
... Would you like to hear the story?
I can't deny I'm curious... but only if you want to tell it.
I don't mind. It's all... in the past now.
Who's there...?
It's me.
Quincy... what are you doing here?
Quincy puts the sack slung over his shoulder down on the table and takes out several pieces of red fruit.
I picked more fruit from that tree. These are for you.
... Bring them over here.
Quincy walks over to the bed, bends down, and hands over one of the fruits. In the bed lies a white-haired old figure with misty eyes, his vision all but gone.
The tree's looking healthy. I'm sure it'll make it to the next double eclipse. When the time comes, we'll go back...
Quincy, you don't need to come here anymore.
You know it too... Forget the next eclipse... I'll be lucky if I make it to morning.
Utterly expressionless, Quincy watches the old man feel at the fruit in his bony hand.
You're the only friend I have left.
Yes... after all these years, it's finally my turn. The first one to go was...
My father.
Yes, your father, then your mother, and the Elder... and then your lover... and all the friends we grew up with... Until only I remained. I wasn't able to fulfill the task they entrusted to me.
What task?
I suppose you wouldn't know. A long time ago, we all got together and decided whoever was the last one to go would be in charge of looking after you. I'm the last one, but I won't be able to stay with you to the end...
As such, seeing as you'll be walking this path alone from now on, I have something important to tell you.
... What is it?
Forget that old promise... I was wrong to ask you to protect the tribe. All you need to do is protect yourself. Live your best life... together in harmony with the forest...
Promise me... you'll forget...
As the old man's voice trails off, the red fruit hits the floor with a thump, coming to a halt by the forest guardian's foot.
That's it.
The flames of the campfire flicker, illuminating Quincy's expressionless face.
......
Is that promise you made with your old friend the reason you go out and investigate the forest after a double eclipse?
Yes. In the end, I'm the only one who can keep the promise.
(His family, his lover, his friends—one after another, gone. He must've felt sad... How long does a guy have to live to say this kind of stuff is "all in the past"...? And after all these years, he's the only one left, keeping his promise...)
... What are you doing?
Back when I was in the orphanage, sometimes kids would cry so hard they could barely breathe. The teachers would pat them on the back, half to comfort them, half to help them catch their breath. But they never patted my back. Mainly because I was normally the one making the other kids cry...
Do you think I'm crying?
It's not only crying people who deserve to have their backs patted.
I just... wanna pat you. Is that okay?
(It's like he's trying to console a child.)
Ah, you're smiling.
I'd thought... that promise might be a painful memory for you...
Do I look like I'm in pain...?
... To be honest, no. But you could just be putting on a brave face.
I've never been through anything like that, but if it were me, just looking at that knife would be pretty painful...
Memories don't fade, but the flow of time eases all pain.
An Elder, you could call him my mentor, once taught me that. So... there's no need to look so sad.
Zaro told me to forget, but memories aren't so easy to erase, much less a promise... I keep this promise not just for him, but for myself.
Oh... so it's kind of like... that promise gives you targets to meet each day...?
Yes. Maybe a day will come when I no longer have to keep that promise.
But for now, I'll keep my word.
I understand, but I don't...
(It sounds a little heavy, but I suppose it gives him the motivation to keep going... Ignoring the pain seems like a lonely way to live, but he keeps those important to him in his heart...)
You don't need to understand. When that Elder first said those words to me, I didn't understand either. Not understanding... isn't such a bad thing.
... If he said that to you... does that mean he lived a super long life too? Ah, was he a yokai?
He's a human, I think... I remember his situation was similar to my own.
Huh!? Wait... was he another of Huey's clan members!? He didn't grow old either?
Tell me more! Where is he? Think we'll run into him at some point?
Troublesome... I'll tell you next time.
!!
That's a promise! You better not say I'm being troublesome next time, though~
(... Another promise...)
Getting sick of promises?
......
Quincy ponders Eiden's question while looking deep into his concerned eyes.
They're troublesome... but I don't mind.
Awesome~ Hehe, I'll make sure to keep up my end and come around to bug you from time to time.
......
Ah, but until then, Master Quincy, please teach me how to identify dangerous species of plants. That way, I can accompany you when you patrol the forest.
... Didn't we say you'd come with me after my injuries are healed?
Yeah! So how are you fee—
Huh... mngh?
Without warning, Quincy takes Eiden in his arms. As Eiden lifts his head, a pair of warm lips press against his own.
(Is Quincy kissing me? Without me seducing him, or his essence going haywire!? That same Quincy who hates anything troublesome and would stay in bed forever if you let him... that Quincy!?)
Mmm... W-Wait just a minute... You kissed me?
Can't I?
Of course you can! Who knows how many years it'll be before you take the initiative like this again! Please continue—
Don't worry.
You won't... have to wait long at all.
Room 5 (?)
Quincy removes Eiden's clothing, his rough palms caressing Eiden's soft skin. Sprinkling kisses, he pulls off Eiden's pants like a wild beast.
You're hard.
Speak... for yourself...
Quincy lifts Eiden in his arms before placing him down softly on the blanket.
Every time I see it... I can't help thinking... it's gotta be a weapon of mass destruction... So thick... so long... and the tip... so plump... hahh...
Face to face, Eiden can't help remembering the events of last time as Quincy's cock presses against his body, his cheeks red with excitement.
... Do you like that?
Who wouldn't?
... Want to touch it?
Hell—yeah... I wanna lick it too... but...
Quincy cups Eiden's face with the thick, worn palm of his right hand. New flesh covers his latest injury, intersecting with countless older scars.
Is that from last time... when you got cut by the tree...?
Once my essence is fully restored... it'll be completely healed.
Meaning, it's not fully healed yet?
With a crafty look in his eye, Eiden begins to lick Quincy's wound.
I can think of a way... to speed up your recovery...
Oh...?
Ungh... ngh... for now... I better lick here... hngh...
Licking loudly, leaving trails of saliva across Quincy's palm, it's almost as if Eiden is licking something else... Quincy can't help but be moved by his lewd yet endearing expression.
Ugh... behave.
I'm helping you heal... ngh... mngh...
Eiden kisses along Quincy's newly formed flesh, sucking at his palm before releasing it with a loud pop.
Saliva... is full of essence... ungh... What do you think... of this kind of healing?
......
Ngh... don't tell me... it feels so good... you're lost for words?
Quincy's silence only serves to spur on Eiden's desire. The more he licks, the deeper he falls into the magic of Quincy's strong, reassuring palm.
(Wherever he licks feels so hot... because of his essence...)
Eiden's methods might be crude, but Quincy senses warm, healing essence seeping into his wound, regulating his own essence and treating his injury.
... You're the one... enjoying this the most.
Ungh... ngh—?
Quincy rubs his cock against Eiden's shaft, conjuring memories of their previous encounter. Eiden's asshole twitches, hungry to be fed.
Hngh... your healing technique... it's too slow.
What... ngah... you're... so damn big...
Eiden lets out a delighted gasp as Quincy's cock pushes against his asshole. The stimulation makes him forget about licking Quincy's palm and raise his hips in welcome.
Ugh... hngh...!
Pushing hard, Quincy breaks through Eiden's tight squeeze, sinking his cock slowly deeper.
... So... tight.
Hah... were you... always this big... ah... aaahh!
Quincy's cock rubs against one of Eiden's extra-sensitive zones. His asshole clamps tightly around Quincy's thick shaft.
Sinking it in... all at once... really is the best... ungh... aaagh...
Open your mouth.
Eh... ah... hah... ngh...
Quincy stops thrusting and leans in for a kiss. The feel of his soft lips and huge cock is almost too much for Eiden to take. Quincy's deep breaths and intense body heat send a fire blazing through Eiden's veins. Starting with light pecks, their tongues soon intertwine, saliva dripping from the corners of Eiden's mouth.
Quin...cy... hngh... ugh...
Hngh... does it still hurt... over here?
W-Where...?
kiss
Quincy dips his head and plants a kiss on Eiden's shoulder—exactly where he bit him last time.
Ah... it feels fine... plus like I said... it wasn't just... painful...
Good.
Quincy moves his lips back toward Eiden's, his lower half remaining stationary. Eiden fast approaches his limits.
What's with all the... kissing today... No more kissing...
Don't you like it?
Sure I do... but... didn't anyone ever tell you... sticking it inside... and not moving... is the ultimate torture? Ungh...
Eiden moves his hips, tightening his asshole in the process, all with a lusty look of yearning in his eyes.
... Naughty little devil.
... Your massive cock is way naughtier... agh... hahh—
Without warning, Quincy tenses his waist, ramming his cock through Eiden's tight insides as deep as it can go. With Eiden's left leg lifted, Quincy's body weight forces his cock ever deeper. Intense pleasure blasts Eiden's every nerve.
Ngh... ahh... t-too deep...
Don't worry... this is real... healing... ugh...
Agh! Ugh... ngah...!
Under Eiden's tight grip, Quincy thrusts slowly, pulling back to about halfway before sinking deep once again. The blanket below grows moister as Quincy's shaft massages Eiden's insides.
Ngah... f-faster... so... good... ah... aaaahh...
Ugh... not... yet...
Each slow, heavy thrust makes Eiden's exposed cock shake, smacking against his abdomen.
Hah... huh... ngh—
Ungh... so hot... inside.
Too... slow... I can't... take much more... aaaahh... ngah...
Letting out a long, lewd moan, Eiden presses his ass down, making Quincy's pathway that much smoother. Eiden yearns to ingrain its shape deep into his memory.
You're doing that... on purpose... ungh...
... Yeah.
Quincy kisses Eiden as he pauses his tortuously slow attacks.
Now... I'm really going to move.
About time... ngah... aaaahhh—!
Move... with me... ngh...
Hahh... so good... more... harder—
Foam begins to form around Quincy's rampaging shaft. Unable to keep up with his thrusts, Eiden's insides tighten and relax, sensing each throb of Quincy's cock.
Relax... ungh...
Anhg... s-so good... aaahhh
Harder... hngh... aaah... aaaahh—
Not afraid... it'll hurt?
It won't hurt... this time it definitely won't hurt... hngh—More... agh—
Perhaps their last session awakened something within Eiden. He arches his body in search of deeper stimulation. His asshole already pummeled into oblivion, he craves more.
Ugh... I wanna... keep... keep... ngh... ungh...
Keep?
Keep... being fucked by you... hngh... ngh... angh...
(... He's so horny.)
Quincy caresses Eiden's cheek with his thumb, gazing deep into his desire-filled eyes. All the while, Eiden falls deeper and deeper into a pit of raw, intense pleasure...
Hngh... ugh... aah... wah...!
Hngh... aaahh... so fast... you're gonna drive me crazy—
Moaning as Quincy pounds harder and faster, Eiden rubs his cheek against the forest guardian's palm. Quincy's eyes fill with aggression as he approaches climax, but Eiden feels no fear.
You... hah... look like... you're about to cum—
You... too...
Can't help it... ugh... down there... I'm going crazy—agh... aaahhh—
Gah... here it comes—
Eiden's asshole tenses as Quincy releases blast after blast of semen. His cock still hard, Quincy remains inside, not allowing a single drop to leak out.
Hah... ah... my ass is so full... I can't even... move my hips... hngh... hah...
Plus... how come you didn't find it troublesome this time? You were thrusting... so slowly...
The mix of ferocity and gentleness in Quincy's thrusts leaves Eiden powerless. Exhausted, Eiden looks down at the huge cock still buried deep in his ass.
Slow and steady... is the best way to heal an injury.
And the reason you're still inside is...?
We're not finished.!
Wait... ugh... hngh—
(I don't know just how much this little devil can take.)
(But maybe this time... I won't be the only one keeping the promise. I suppose watching over him a little longer...)
(... wouldn't be... so troublesome.).