Beta read by Shigiya, GameCrusher55 and Paragon of Awesomeness
Lemon warning!
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(Lemon Start)
Akeno listened, biting her lips with frustration. Without him looking, she stepped inside, one hand pulling away the strings of the upper bikini — freeing her massively large breasts from their lacy confines. While her other hand pulled the door closed behind her. Making sure no one would see them inside and plunging the entire place into darkness.
The piece of clothing slipped past her fingers until it fell to the ground without making a sound.
"Mind turning on the lights?" he said, standing up and picking up a bottle from the shelf, but she kept walking until nothing separated them. Slowly, she pressed her bare chest against his back, her forehead touching the back of his neck and both arms circling around him.
Archer stopped his movement, freezing in place as he felt what was clearly her naked breasts pressing against him.
"I don't want us to just be friends or even just have a simple student and teacher relationship." Akeno whispered into his ear, "I don't want to hold such a simple place in your heart while others take more. I also want to get more out of this."
The man, for a brief moment, felt at a loss on just what was going on today. Turning around, he stared at Akeno's face, her usual playfulness was not present. Instead he only saw longing and stubbornness.
While he kept his silence, she continued to speak. "For me, you stopped being an 'ally' or even just a teacher for a while now. I tried to show you that, but you kept rejecting it because you said I am not mature enough." Her hands trailed across his abdomen, slowly sliding downwards while her face drew closer to his lips. "So I've decided that I just need to prove you wrong."
And so, their lips met.
She pushed her body forward, pushing her breasts against his chest and her hands came up to cup his cheeks, bringing his face down and allowing her to kiss him deeply. Her lips touched his gently at first, but as the seconds ticked by, her body started moving on its own and that same kiss became more intense with a fervor that took him by surprise along with Akeno herself. A well of desire was bursting within her heart at the action, finding it almost impossible to stop herself and wanting to stay like this forever.
"What do you hope to accomplish with this?" He asked once their lips parted, her hands still holding his face tenderly.
"I want you," she answered, her lips going back to meet him, her tongue freely exploring his mouth. "I can't let others take you away from me. That was my first kiss, by the way. I hope that tells you how serious I am about this."
The heat within her body grew, her body leaning more against him, making Archer sit down on the nearest bench.
She wasted no time in getting on top of him, arms locked around his neck. Settling in comfortably, letting out a contented sigh, her butt pressing against him as she adjusted herself. Akeno took a moment to enjoy the sensation, with lust and excitement slowly taking over more of her mind the more she pressed herself against him. Every movement, every single action, came naturally for the Fallen Angel hybrid, and she enjoyed every minute of it.
It came to her so smoothly, she thought, like second nature. All of this made a part of her wonder if this natural talent had to do with her personality, or if it was either her Fallen Angel or Devil side at work, guiding her despite having never done this before.
After having gotten her fill of his lips — for a brief moment at least — Akeno reluctantly pulled back with her tongue sticking out. A string of their saliva still connected them to one another while she gasped for air, having almost forgotten to breathe there.
"You should know, this will only cause you grief in the end." Archer spoke. "Remember, I am but the ghost of a man who has already died. Trying to start anything with me is bound to end sooner than later, where you'll be the one left hurt. At best, this will just be a physical relationship rather than an emotional one."
Akeno's mind froze for a moment and she found herself rejecting those words vehemently. "You are here right now, and you had better believe that both Rias and I will personally make sure nothing will change that. You should know by now that we Devils can be quite stubborn when it comes to getting what we want. So stop talking and let me kiss you, you fool. Let me… let me love you."
She immediately shut off any response from him by locking their lips together again, trying to drown her doubts and probably his own with the earnest passion of her efforts.
"—!" Archer nearly gasped, but forced himself to take a deep breath when next they separated. "Is this what you want, Akeno? I can tell you're pushing yourself to do this."
Akeno continued stubbornly, not willing to waver now of all times and genuinely wanting this with all her heart. "I do… I absolutely do… Please, Emiya… Please let me be your woman."He took a good look at Akeno, and her pleading face. He took all of her in. Her long ebony black hair in a ponytail flowing down her back, he could feel the silk-like hair as it polled on his legs. A gorgeous face, her pink lips parted a bit wanting, and those violet eyes filled with so much emotion. The way her body pressed against his, he could feel everything. From her smooth thighs on his sides to the way her lower region was pushing against his own. Her incredibly soft chest pressed against his to the point where the heat of their bodies connected, which was why he knew she could feel his pounding heartbeat just as he could hers.
'Please let me be your woman.' The words repeated in his head as he thought about everything he knew about her. The best friend and Queen of his Master, someone who he has genuinely come to enjoy cooking with, and who felt that her hybrid nature as both a Devil and Fallen Angel was something to feel ashamed of, when she clearly shouldn't. A beautiful young flower that was often the object of countless affections, hailed as a perfect 'Yamato Nadeshiko.' Someone he knew he could trust when the situation called for it, as much as she enjoyed teasing people.
He'd tried to keep things cordial between them, but it was clear she wanted more than that, seeing something in him that she wanted romantically. If he pushed her away, it may make things much worse, damaging her self-esteem and sense of trust. Yet he also knew that going all the way with her would be even worse, it'd be taking advantage of her feelings.
He told her before that she was just a girl.
And yet now, faced with these emotions, he found it may not only be harmful if he were to call her that again, but it would also just be untrue. When he looked into her eyes, he found it difficult not to think of her as the stunning young woman she had clearly grown into, and right in this moment she was bearing her heart to him.. Besides, there was no denying that of the people he'd bothered to get to know at all during his time in this world, she was easily among those who were most precious to him.
Pressing his forehead to hers, he gave his answer. "…As you wish."
He finally kissed her back, causing a moan escaping her lips as the girl's body shuddered when she felt his hands grab her hips and pull her closer to him. That alone caused every part of her mind and soul to become overflowing with happiness and excitement.
Breaking the kiss, the ravenette went on the attack, running her hands over his broad shoulder and moving her lips to his jawline, planting kisses along it. Her tongue flicked out to trace the sharp edge of his chin, eliciting a barely restrained shudder from the normally stoic Servant.
That was the moment when she felt his hand move up her body, caressing and squeezing her thighs and then hips. Her legs trembled, the warmth in her belly growing with every passing second, the need for something more increasing as a certain wetness developed between her legs.
She felt it, a certain bulge growing underneath her.
'That I can rock… his… world.'
"Stay still," she purred between her breaths, getting off him and kneeling on the floor, leveling her eyes with the bulge in front of her face. The girl licked her lips, her hands reaching forward and touching the outline of his growing erection, she could feel the heat even from under the speedo, and it was only getting hotter. "I'll take very good care of you. If you don't like it, then I'll never bring it up again."
Akeno didn't wait for him to respond, instead, she leaned in, nuzzling the crotch with her nose taking a large whiff of it, before kissing it through the fabric of the speedo, her hand sneaking underneath the piece of clothing, feeling it on her skin for the first time, and how it grew bigger still under her attention.
With a shaky breath, her fingers grabbed onto the edge of the fabric and eagerly pulled it down, watching as the erect cock slipped out and bobbed up and down in front of her face.
"Hah… Hah…" She froze for a moment, her eyes locked on it, her body reacting before her brain could catch up. A shiver ran through her, and she squirmed slightly, the growing heat between her legs impossible to ignore. The urge to do something — anything — to ease that ache was overwhelming now.
'No… hold it together… Not yet.'
She brought her face closer to the shaft , rubbing her cheek against it and planting a kiss on the tip. Her hand slowly grabbed her target and began pumping his cock, stroking it up and down and feeling the throbbing heat pulsing within her palm.
Akeno's heart was hammering so loudly she was half-convinced he could hear it. Her cheeks burned, and her chest felt like it was on fire. She hesitated for just a second, then let the shaft brush against her face — her lips, her nose, everything. Her tongue darted out, giving him an eager lick, partly to test the waters and partly because, well, she was curious.
'Ah, so that's what it tastes like.'
"Hn!"
Finally looking down upon feeling her tongue, Archer was met with the sight of lustrous black hair and violet eyes staring back at him with glimmering mischief and desire while the woman they belonged to licked his cock.
Hearing his low grunt in response to her efforts caused Akeno to shudder, the sound of his voice while being pleasured was like music to her ears. Akeno's jaw dropped open, tongue hanging out, and she let the tip slip into her mouth. She didn't go all the way, stopping once she felt it poke the entrance to her throat and filled her mouth. Then she began wrapping her tongue around it, savoring the flavor and sucking on it gently.
The coal-hot, slick tongue began to caress, cup and stroke against the quickly hardening head of his shaft, and then Akeno pulled back just enough to wrap her lips around it and began to passionately make out with the slit of his cock.
The tip of her tongue slid past her lips, creating a melting hot, slippery platform for his cock to slide over as her head began to bob back and forth.
'Breath through your nose… Breath through your nose.'
Finally getting into rhythm, she began pulling herself further in by using her hands which rested on his legs to act as support. It seemed that the twitching of his member was all the encouragement she needed to continue with an increasing level of skill that, quite frankly, she shouldn't have possessed yet.
"I-If you continue like this, I doubt I'll last long," he warned. That seemingly only served to encourage Akeno, her eyes shining with mirth and pure lust.
While her head bobbing did indeed slow down a fair bit, Akeno's tongue was determined to make up for it, curling upwards to caress at the throbbing vein along the underside of Archer's shaft as he began dripping pre-cum down her eager throat.
'I'm doing it… something is coming out.'
Akeno smiled, a thin line of drool beginning to run down her chin from the corners of her mouth at the feeling. Then she moved down along the axis of his shaft and pressed her nose against the lower part of his stomach, the full length of his cock sheathing itself down her hot, tight little throat before she made a throaty hum around it, sending delicious vibrations straight to his core.
"Urgh!"
Her head now pressed firmly against his lower abdomen while she could just barely look up at his face, Akeno sealed her lips tight around him and sucked hard, cheeks going concave with effort. With each passing moment her skills got better and better, such that it was hard to believe this was really her first time giving a blowjob.
'Ah… this is bad… I'm losing myself…'
Her tongue pushed out past her lips and placed itself further down, beginning to prod and caress at his balls with maddening little licks whenever she could, before cradling the underside of his cock as she moved back and playing with his frenulum for however many maddening seconds it took for her to slide back up all the way to the base of his shaft until only the tip remained, and then bring her head forward to push his cock all the way down her throat again.
Her slender hands came to rest higher up his thighs, acting as better support for her back and forth motion.
Archer's jaw clenched as he felt his release building. Akeno's tireless mouth eagerly worked his throbbing cock, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head with as much deftness as she'd shown at the start of all this before she plunged down to take him to the base one more.
Her eyes sparkled mischievously, a small grin tugging at her lips before they closed in concentration.
Archer could feel the pressure building up rapidly, the pleasure rising to a near-unbearable level as his member swelled.
His hips twitched, his shaft pulsed, and suddenly he was erupting, flooding her throat with his thick cum, forcing her to swallow it down lest she choke on it. Akeno was caught a little off guard by the suddenness of it but quickly recovered, and was soon greedily slurping and sucking at his cock, making sure to clean it thoroughly and extracting every last drop of semen so that it'd find its way into her stomach.
'So this is his taste… his essence,' She thought, feeling proud of herself. 'Ahhh… I finally had him enjoy himself with me… he didn't push me away.'
While Akeno was in her own world. Archer was also getting his mind in order after what happened. 'Was this really her first time…that was uncommonly skillful. She must be a natural.'
Once finished, the ravenette looked up at him with a smug, self-satisfied smirk.
'I don't like that look in her eyes—'
"Hrn!" His cock was suddenly enveloped by a warm smooth softness akin to silk marshmallows that had just been warmed to perfection over softly burning coals.
He looked down, and saw that she was not done, as his member — still very solid — now found itself nestled between her large breasts. The sight alone would've been enough to get him hard again.
"Hmmmm!" she purred, pressing her breasts around his cock and began to rub them up and down.
It was an odd sensation, his shaft sandwiched between the soft, smooth, pillowy, warm mounds of flesh that were her breasts, and Archer found himself liking it, and not just because of the erotic nature. "So, how do you like it, Emiya?~"
"…It's amazing."
She giggled, the sound coming out as a sultry laugh and a sensual moan as she rubbed her breasts together, up and down his length and causing his shaft to twitch and throb with delight.
He couldn't believe what he was seeing, the way those two large assets bounced up and down… His member was almost completely swallowed up by their mass.
He couldn't stop staring at her.
The sight of her tits working his cock was mesmerizing, the smooth skin caressing him as Akeno squeezed her breasts around him. She looked up at him, eyes glittering, clearly liking whatever face he was making at that moment. "You really are adorable now that I see you like this. It makes me want to do even more…" she purred, smiling coyly and giving him a wink.
That was the trigger. The moment where Archer instinctively decided that she'd earned this.
His hips began to move, thrusting upwards. Her breasts jiggled at the sudden motion. Akeno didn't mind it and kept on bouncing her breasts up and down, enjoying the feeling of his shaft rubbing between her cleavage.
"I… I can't take it anymore!" Archer cried out.
"Aaaahhhh!!!" Akeno gasped in delight.
Archer growled as his hips bucked wildly, his cock pulsing and spasming in the warm embrace of her cleavage before erupting with a mighty roar. Rope after rope of his thick, hot cum shot into the air and splattered onto her chest.
'So warm… I don't think I can hold myself back anymore.'
"Ah… So much…"
Akeno purred as she scooped some of his cum from her breasts and brought it to her mouth, playing with it with her tongue before swallowing the entirety of what she could lick. He could only stare at her as he caught his breath.
"Hah… hah…"
He needed a moment, feeling his body both drained yet still filled with energy at the same time. Something which the woman in front of him picked up on, and in the next second she was back on her feet while pulling on the string of her bikini bottom.
"Wait," he said to her. "We need to stop here, going any further wouldn't be a good idea right now."
But Akeno didn't stop, her eyes completely lacking any sense of clarity and now filled with pure lust. The desire to continue burning in her, she got back on top of him, pulling the bottom half of her bikini away and gently pressing his shaft against her naked lower region. "Please, don't make me stop now. I can't do it even if I wan—"
Knock!
Knock!
"…"
Both of them flinched, and thankfully, Akeno was pulled back to reality as she heard a voice coming from the other side.
"Archer, the others are waiting for you." Rider's voice came from the outside and the sound of the doorknob slowly being opened reached their ears. Akeno moved quickly, trying to search for her bra but unable to find it.
"Here."
At the last second, Archer created an oversized hoodie and passed it to the girl who immediately threw it on while he tugged his speedo up again. She made herself passably decent right at the moment when the door was opened and Rider walked in with an innocent expression.
"Oh my, why is it so dark in here?"
Flicking the lights on, she found the two of them standing in the middle of the room with Archer already having a large cooler in hand.
"Just came here to pick up the ingredients for dinner, I'll be going then." He did not waste any time and quickly began making his way out of the room while keeping a neutral expression. Akeno quietly tried to follow along, until both were grabbed by Rider.
"—!"
Akeno's heart froze at that moment, for it felt as if a giant snake had coiled itself around her, making it impossible to move. But all of it was just in her mind, yet for some reason she couldn't find it in herself to walk away.
"You have something on your face there." Rider said with a small knowing grin. Going so far as to swipe the white liquid from Akeno's lips and stepping closer to the girl until their breasts were pressed against one another.
Leaning in close, she brought her lips just beside Akeno's ear, her voice a silken whisper laced with amusement.
"I gave you a fair chance… And I'm glad to see you took it. Now though, I want my turn."
A shiver ran down Akeno's spine. The small moment of victory she had felt just moments ago crumbled in an instant. She felt as if she were a doll dancing in this woman's palm this entire time.
"Wait, Rider, this is getting out of hand." Archer mentioned with a stunned — Akeno might even call it a fearful — expression. Yet his words were halted midspeech when both saw the bikini around Rider's body fall to the ground, leaving them to marvel at her full beauty with even Akeno affected by it.
"You did wonderfully for someone who's never been with a man before, Akeno," Rider said, pushing Archer to the ground with her body settling on top of him. "But you still have much to learn. You would have failed to go all the way on your own, since dear Emiya here can be a bit slow to take the initiative. But it just so happens I can show you exactly how to tame him."
That made him frown and he tried to say something about it, only to have his lips sealed by the Gorgon the next second. She was more dominant than the Queen and far more experienced, to the point he could do nothing against her as her scent, touch, and taste washed over him.
She moved expertly, knowing about every bit and piece of his body with how her hands gently rubbed his shaft, bringin it back to full mast in mere seconds.
"Hmm, you're still hard even after cumming twice? I'm impressed~" Rider commented as she lifted herself over Archer's throbbing cock, rubbing the head of his shaft along her slick entrance, coating him with her arousal. "Let's see just how well you'll hold up~"
Akeno swallowed thickly, her thighs squeezing together as she watched. Her body quaked and trembled, toes curling against the floor as shocks of pleasure surged through her nerves.
She couldn't turn her eyes away from the sight.
Rider began to slowly sink herself down onto his shaft, her eyes fluttering shut and her mouth falling open. Archer groaned, his hands gripping her thighs as she continued her slow yet deliberate descent. Her inner walls gripping him rightly, massaging his member, his cock throbbing and pulsing under the pressure.
"Ah~!" She gasped, settling for a few seconds and giving him time to regain some semblance of his bearings. "I… I love it, it's perfect…"
"Nrrgh… R-Rider…"
Her hips began to roll, squeezing him rhythmically, drawing a low groan from him the moment her pace increased. Akeno watched in rapt attention, her eyes widening slightly, her breathing picking up as Rider rode him like a champion, her body undulating, her hips grinding against him, her large breasts swaying and bouncing.
The woman's hands gripped his chest, her nails digging into his skin as she threw her head back, letting out a moan.
The face she made was very different from any he'd ever seen her make before.
It was undeniably, utterly beautiful.
Rider moved with practiced grace, her hips undulating in a sensual rhythm as she rode Archer. Her long purple hair cascaded down her back, swaying with each motion. Soft gasps and moans escaped her lips as she savored the feeling of him inside her.
Archer's hands gripped her thighs tightly, his jaw clenched as he struggled to maintain control. The sensation of her warm, tight walls gripping him was overwhelming.
Akeno watched the scene unfold before her, unable to tear her eyes away. A mix of emotions swirled within her — arousal, jealousy, awe. She squirmed slightly, feeling an ache between her own legs.
"Watch closely," Rider purred, glancing at Akeno with half-lidded eyes. "This is how you please the man you've set your heart on."
She increased her pace, bouncing faster on Archer's cock. Her breasts bounced enticingly with each movement. Archer groaned, his hips beginning to thrust up to meet her.
"That's it," Rider breathed. "Don't hold back."
Their bodies moved together in perfect sync, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the small room. Akeno felt her face grow hot as she continued to watch, her own arousal building.
Rider leaned down, capturing Archer's lips in a passionate kiss as she continued to ride him. Her long hair fell around them like a curtain. When they parted, both were panting heavily.
"Yes… yes! Keep going… keep going… I know you can do better…" Rider gasped out. He could feel her tighten around him, her juices coating his cock as she moaned and bounced. Her hands grabbed his, and she placed them on her chest. "Come on, feel every part of me."
That was a request he couldn't refuse, and so his fingers dug into Rider's soft flesh as she arched backward, her movements becoming more urgent and erratic. The room filled with the wet sounds of their joining and heavy breathing that seemed to sync with Akeno's quickening pulse. Static electricity crackled along Rider's skin where she had him touch her, her nipples hard against his palms.
She was so wet, so tight, her insides squeezing him, milking him, driving him closer and closer to the edge. "S-Stop. At this rate I won't be able to…"
"Then do it," Rider ordered, her eyes blazing, her body trembling, her breath ragged. "Cum inside me, fill me up. I want it."
Her walls tightened around him, her body trembling as she rode out her climax, her breasts bouncing wildly in his grip. Her nails dug into his shoulders hard enough to leave marks, and she let out a sharp, shuddering gasp. "Emiya…" she panted, her voice shaky but laced with satisfaction.
He tried to hold back, he really did, but the way she clenched around him was too much. "Rider, I'm—" he started, but she cut him off with a wicked grin.
"Don't fight it," she purred, leaning down to whisper in his ear. "Let go. I want to feel you cum inside me."
That was all the permission he needed. His hips jerked uncontrollably as he spilled into her, his cock pulsing as she milked every last drop from him. He groaned low in his throat, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he rode out the wave of pleasure that left him utterly spent. This was when Rider's moans reached their own apex, and he felt her seize up hard around him as she became significantly more wet, serving as irrefutable proof of her own release.
"Ah… so warm…" They were both left panting, Rider resting her forehead against his, her eyes glazed and dreamy. "Is that… hah… is that all you can do?"
She challenged him, continuing to gyrate her hips as she then bit his ear.
"Rgh!" Pushed beyond his limits, Archer suddenly moved. Grabbing the woman and standing up, he pushed her front against the wall with her butt pressing against him. A light sheen of sweat made her creamy skin glisten, purple hair plastered to the side of her flushed face. She looked utterly debauched, an erotic goddess in the throes of ecstasy as looked over her shoulder at him.
"Made you angry, didn't I?" she asked mischievously, grinding her ass against his groin.
Slowly, achingly so, he began to ease the tip of his shaft back into her tight passage while he held her hips in place. Rider's breath hitched, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as she felt herself being penetrated. "Hn~!"
A loud moan escaped Rider's lips, nails digging into the polished wood of the wall as she was completely impaled on his cock. The sensation of being so thoroughly stuffed, of having Archer take the lead like this, was almost too much to bear. Waves of searing pleasure radiated outward from her core, setting every nerve ending ablaze.
All of this was observed by Akeno who could no longer endure and tried to find relief by using her fingers.
Archer began to thrust into her, his thick shaft spearing into her depths with powerful strokes, the impact causing her plump rear to jiggle and ripple with every impact. Rider couldn't believe how good it felt, the sensations almost overwhelming her. It was like she was drowning in pleasure, her mind going blank.
"Aah, aah, aaaah! Just like that, you don't have to be gentle with me! Don't hold back!" The woman cried out as she felt herself building toward another climax, her walls clamping down on his shaft, her juices gushing from her core, her body quaking in his arms. It was too much.
Too much.
With a snarl, he picked up the pace, jackhammering into Rider's deceptively pliant body with reckless abandon. The wooden wall and floor creaked ominously, but neither of them paid it any mind. All that mattered was the delicious friction, the overwhelming sensations that threatened to drown them both.
Rider's moans escalated into incoherent screams as Archer's relentless rhythm shattered her composure entirely. Her thighs quivered, her knees buckling against the unyielding wall as his hips snapped forward with bruising force. Her slick walls convulsed around him in erratic pulses, and in moments her climax tore through her like wildfire — but he didn't slow. He anchored her hips harder, driving deeper each time she tried to collapse forward, refusing to let her escape the brutal pace.
"N-Not… fair…!" she choked out between gasps, her voice fractured as drool trailed down her chin. Her cheek pressed against the wall, her vision blurring as tears of overstimulation streaked down her flushed face. "Y-You're… too—!"
Archer's only response was a guttural growl, one hand fisting her hair to yank her head back sharply. Her cry was cut off and swiftly turned into a moan when he sealed his lips over hers in a fierce kiss, their tongues duelling as he continued to thrust into her again and again. The slap of skin grew louder, obscene and wet — a frantic cadence that drowned out Akeno's hitched breaths from across the room.
"You asked for this," he snarled into Rider's ear, his breath scalding against her sweat-damp skin. "No holding back, remember?"
Her answering laugh was half-cry, half-moan.
Sensing her impending climax, Archer leaned down, his lips grazing the shell of her ear. "I'm at my limit," he growled.
"Good… so am I~! So d-damn close~!"
Without warning, he drew his hand back and brought it down in a sharp, stinging slap against the lush curve of her ass. Rider let out a strangled scream at the wonderful addition of stinging pain to this rapturous pleasure, her inner muscles clamping down on his thrusting shaft in a vice-like grip.
"Ah! Emiya!" she cried, her body seized like a live wire, back bowing impossibly as she came again — harder this time — her nails splintering wood where they clawed for purchase. Archer felt his own control fraying at the edges; every ripple of her spasming muscles dragged him closer until pleasure coiled white-hot at the base of his spine.
With a final, deep thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, and erupted inside her orifice in powerful spurts. Rider cried out in pure delight, writhing beneath him as the feeling of his hot seed flooding her womb sent her careening into another climax when she had barely come down from the last.
As both Heroic Spirits rode out their intense climax, their bodies shuddering and intertwined, they suddenly became aware of a muffled noise coming from behind, turning to see Akeno had been brought to her knees, her fingers buried knuckle deep inside herself, the other hand covering her mouth. She was shaking all over, her eyes half-lidded, her skin flushed. Her thighs were coated with her essence.
And her gaze was still locked squarely on them.
With a deep exhale, Archer stepped back, his cock slipping out of Rider with an audible pop. Her pussy was a mess, his cum already starting to drip out of her gaping hole, trailing down her thighs in a cascade of white. She looked back at him, then at Akeno, who was slumped on the floor, her thighs glistening and her face a mix of embarrassment and exhaustion. Rider smirked tiredly, wiping a strand of hair from her face. When she opened her mouth, her voice dripped with playful smugness.
"See… Akeno…?" Rider spoke with a strained yet amused tone, "That is how you do it. I hope you learned something today. Perhaps some of the others can as well, if they're willing to take initiative. You've proven yourself the bravest of them in that area at least."
As for Archer, he just shook his head. "Both of you are crazy… "
Taking a few seconds to gather his bearings and put his speedo back on, the man grabbed two large coolers stacked atop one another and knew he had to get out of here as soon as possible, one way or another. For the way Akeno and Rider still looked at him — the both of them clearly influenced by their recent climaxes — sent chills down his spine.
And yet, a part of him couldn't help but be entranced by it.
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(Lemon End)
As he opened the door, he felt something bump against it on the other side. The cause of which happened to be Saji, who'd fallen on his butt and was looking at him with pure disbelief.
His shaky hand rose to point a finger at him with a few words barely coming out of his mouth. "Y-Y-You better s-stay away from K-Kaichou!" He shouted before scrambling back to his feet and sprinting away, his cries echoing in the distance as he continued to shout something about justice and unfairness.
Archer supposed the group must have sent him here, likely wondering where he was with the food.
He glanced back to find both Rider and Akeno already clothed, thankfully. The former looked completely normal, as if the intense intimate action that just occurred between them never happened.
Aside from the unmistakable warmth that lingered in her eyes as she looked at him…
"We should get going," he managed to say.
Rider smiled, stepping beside him. "By all means, lead the way."
Akeno followed along, her mind still reeling from what she'd witnessed. She couldn't help but notice how Rider practically clung to Archer's arm as they walked, a subtle smile playing on the woman's lips.
The short journey back felt impossibly long.
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The next 5 chapters of Snafu, and my other Fate fics (Fate Coiling Sword with 3 chapters, A Fake Familiar Reborn with 3 chapters, Steel Eyed Faker soon to be 3 chapters, Hound having 3 and To love a sword having 4 chapters) are already available on my P@treon. With 4 more Broly chapters at /NimtheWriter. Also, I post commissioned arts on each story, already posted a few on an Archer's Promise, Broly and Snafu.