Even with the somber but thunderous noise that the waves create as they strike the hull of the ship, even with the cracking of the mast as it snapped in the air, even with the piercing cries of the avian creatures that soar through the skies; Van could only hear the sound of his and Athena's breaths circling around her cabin.
Even with the creaking of the old wood as Van slowly turned towards Athena, the only thing that he could hear was the sound of his sweat, slowly trailing on her face. He could see Athena still seated on the floor, with her hands gently grabbing his.
And slowly, with her hand retreating, Athena pushed herself back, her legs tightly closed as she did so. She did not stop until the skin on her back was once again in contact with the wall-- and as she did all of this, her gaze did not once retract from Van's eyes.
Seeing her like that; vulnerable, Van wanted to stray his eyes, but he could not. The image of Athena in his mind had always been this strong, unfazed, and collected woman. But now, as she sat naked on the floor, with her caramel-like hair flowing across her skin and parting as they met with her bosom, every image he had of her beautifully crumbled.
He wanted to tell her to stop, he wanted to tell her that he didn't deserve someone like her; but he could not. How could he, when the scenery in front of him completely put him into a stupor?
"Let's sto--"
And right when he gained the courage to speak, Athena's knees, which were tightly sticking to each other slowly opened, completely letting all of her shields down.
Van could once again see her bosom, with her silk-like sweat trailing down on them, momentarily stopping as it reached her teat. Her legs continued to open, with Van unable to do anything but watch.
And soon, Athena completely revealed herself to him. He could hear her slight moan as her privates slowly and slightly opened, causing whatever juices it accumulated to smoothly flow towards the wooden floor.
"D… do it," Athena then whispered, her voice meek and almost exhausted, "I… I surrender myself to you, King Evans."
Her fingers then slowly crawled their way between her legs, reaching the fringes of her privates as she stretched them open even further.
"Put… put it in," she whispered. Van's vision quickly began to blur as the thoughts of Artemis began to surface in his mind. He shouldn't be doing this, not this soon, and especially not with someone that could be considered her sister.
It was wrong, he thought… but his mind and body had already given up-- but still, he remained unmoving.
"Let… me help you."
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "64ce79d606107d003c23ea27", id: "pf-5140-1"})Athena, however, seemed to be determined in making him move as she started crawling towards him.
Van then felt Athena's hand wrap around his waist, quickly loosening his pants without even a slight warning.
"T… this…" Athena then slightly moved her head to the side as Van's phallus almost slapped her face. If it wasn't for Van slightly moving back from the warmth that he suddenly felt, then she would have definitely been hit by it.
"I… I have seen many of these in my life… but never this close and real."
"..."
Van then closed his eyes as he felt the warmth of Athena's breaths wrapping around his phallus, and soon, a warmer feeling as her fingers slowly embraced around it.
"!!!"
Van's whole body then began to tremble as the feeling around his phallus became even warmer… and wet. He quickly turned his eyes beneath him, only to see Athena's mouth almost swallowing half of his phallus.
"Y… you," and finally, he was able to utter a word, "I thought you had not done this before."
"I…" Athena's gasp then echoed throughout the cabin as she pulled her head away; her lips, trailing a string of her saliva that still bridged it to Van's phallus as she started to speak, "...have studied the anatomy of every living creature in the world… I may not be familiar with… with this, but I am familiar with-- I should stop talking."
And without even a slight pause, she once again grabbed Van's phallus and placed it in her mouth. Van could feel her tongue gently wriggling around him, almost causing him to fall to his knees as most of his body began to rise in temperature.
Another loud gasp echoed throughout the room as Athena once again retracted her head, but this time, it was Van who pulled her head away.
"Did… did I do anything wro--" And before she could even finish her sentence, her eyes widened in shock as Van's lips suddenly made contact with hers. The memory of her first kiss with Van quickly resurfaced in her mind; this memory, however, was now completely being overwritten by the warmth of Van's tongue inside of her mouth.
"!!!"
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "64cc9e79c7059f003e4ad4b0", id: "pf-5109-1"})Athena then slightly took in a short but deep breath as she once again suddenly found her back on the wall, but this time, she was being pinned down by Van as his tongue continued to ravage her mouth.
She then swirled her tongue, intertwining it with his. She once again felt her body be left behind, as the two of them were now suddenly on her bed, with Van lying on top of her.
"Uhn…" A moan then escaped from her mouth as Van gently pulled his head down, his lips, making contact with every part of her body as it slowly made its way between her legs.
"Hn!" Athena then curled her back, almost biting her lip as she felt something warm sliding between her vulva, and soon; a cry burst out from her mouth.
"W… what!?" Her toes, her back, and even her lips curled as she felt some sort of tingling, a vibration that wrapped almost her entire body.
"S… sorry, sorry, sorry!" She repeatedly cried out as she pulled on Van's hair, "W… what… what."
Her voice, almost trembling to the beat that made her entire body shiver. "Put it in, put it in!"
She then pulled Van towards her, her eyes almost screaming as she repeatedly nodded her head, "Let's create them… let's create… No, just… just ravish me."
"!!!"
And once again, Athena's toes curled as she felt her vulva being stretched. She could feel a certain warmth that she hasn't felt before flowing through her entire body… it was as if it was telling her that this is what it was meant to do.
"H… uhn," another meek moan escaped from her mouth as Van gently went deeper and deeper.
"Ha…" another moan from him pulling it out.
"More… do it more…
...and harder."
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"Why are the waves so violent today? Has King Odin forsaken us!?"
"The… the waves are calm, captain."
"What!?"
In the bridge, the captain of the ship was currently at the end of his wits as his vessel was currently going out of control. He has been hearing an endless onslaught of thunder echoing throughout the woods of his ship now, and it was starting to drive him insane.
"What kind of storm is this!?" He roared. His life was boring, and he preferred it that way. He helmed the ship to and fro the Heven Academy, and that was it.
But to think he would meet such an unfathomable storm; his only wish was they would be able to return in one piece. After all, the only two people they have aboard seemed to be very important guests of the Headmistress.
"Another one!?" The Captain then once again roared as another thunder reverberated and shook the entire ship, "Is this Thor's doing!?"
"N… no, captain. I think it's coming from inside the ship."
"Inside!? What do you mean inside!?"
"...In one of the guest's cabins."
"..."
"..."
"Full speed ahead, boys."
And with that, the captain went back to steering the ship; painfully ignoring the storm wreaking havoc that was actually within their midst for another full hour before they reached land. And by his orders, no one was allowed to leave the ship until the two guests disembarked.
"Welcome back, Lady Athena, King Evans."
And as soon as Van and Athena stepped off of the ship, Headmistress Hilda was there to welcome them back.
"I hope your rest has been… eventful," Hilda's words, however, became slightly sedated as she noticed the disheveled state that Athena was in. Her face was also flushed, almost to the point of turning into a tomato.
"Was the voyage undesirable?"
"N… no, it was pretty pleasurable."
"Oh, that's good?" Hilda nodded, her face, however, still held signs of confusion. Whatever happened during their trip must have been pretty exciting, as this was the first time she had seen Athena make this kind of face, "Maybe I should join the two of you next ti--"
"Please don't," Van then quickly shook his head, his breath still slightly uncontrollable.
"I… see. Very well, this old woman does not deserve any sort of enjoyment."
"It's not like that, Hilda," Athena then answered as she quickly waved her hand, "We shall talk about this some other time. I… I need to rest in my chambers."
"Oh, I actually welcomed you back for another reason," Hilda then said before Athena could even take three steps, "The father of one of Van's students is here to see him."
"Just turn him away."
"I… can't," Headmistress Hilda quickly shook her head, "It's a member of the Palace, Sigrid's father...
...Hermod."
