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Not The Last

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After last night's eventful activities, Flins leaves you home alone with the Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius. When you fell asleep, Flins had told Varka to "take care" of you that morning.

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The first thing you noticed when you woke up was not the softness of the blanket you were so familiar with, but the extreme warmth under you. Letting out a confused exhale, your brows furrowed in confusion. Your hand cautiously ran along rough and bumpy skin, not the smooth and cool skin you were so used to. This only fueled your sleep addled confusion. Your eyes struggled to open, but when they did you were met with wisps of gold. A groggy moan bubbled in your throat. Leaning back a little, you looked down. Your eyes were immediately wide upon seeing an equally naked Varka whose face was contentedly nuzzled into your chest, large arm thrown over your waist. You couldn't help but stare at the sleeping knight as your face started to burn. A chuckle sounded from behind you before the bed dipped.

"I see you're finally awake." Familiar cool hands moved your messy hair from your face. You shifted your head, seeing Flins smiling adoringly down at you. "Good morning, my love. Did you sleep well?"
"Mmm," you leaned into his touch when his hand moved from your hair to your cheek, "best sleep I've had in a while."
"I'm glad to hear," his gaze shifted to Varka, then back to you, "I invited mister Varka to spend the night, I hope you weren't too surprised to see him in our bed again." You wanted to smack the teasing look off your husband's face, but you didn't want to take a chance of waking Varka up, so you just narrowed your eyes at him. He chuckled. "Come now, what's that look for?

Flins could see the frown starting to form when he pulled his hand away from your face as he stood up.
"Where are you going?" You watched him walk around the room, collecting some papers from a desk along with his lantern. He turned to look at you, a knowing smile on his face.
"Master Illuga needs these papers for a report," he started, walking back over to you, "I have to make a quick run to Piramida, but I shouldn't be gone too long." Flins leaned down to place a kiss on your forehead. A content hum left you at the action. "I'll be back soon, my light. Take care of mister Varka while I'm gone, won't you?"
"Flins!" You hissed, that teasing tone in his voice making your face flush once more. He just chuckled as he walked out of your room, leaving to complete his errand.

 

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You weren't sure how long you had been laying there with a very warm and very naked grand master practically smothered in your chest. It had to have been a few hours by now? You were surprised he hadn't woken up with how hard your heart was beating. It was practically attempting to escape your chest. The feeling of his warm body against yours didn't help, either. Last nights activity replayed in your mind, your thighs rubbing together subconsciously. You tried to keep your breathing even, but as the memory repeated in your head your body, and breathing, had other plans.

It was suddenly too hot under the blankets with him, so you carefully pulled the blankets back just a bit. But even that seemed to prove to be against you. At the sudden exposure to the chill of the room, Varka's brow furrowed and he mumbled something you couldn't make out but the second he started moving closer to you, your brain completely shut down. His arm pulled you closer, your lower halves pressed close together now. You let out a gasp, hand coming down to try and press against his hip to give yourself some space. Pausing, your hand brushed against his lower abdomen, feeling a small amount of coarse hair that you were sure led to the base of his cock. Your breath caught in your throat, body tensing when he let out a displeased groan. Subconsciously, his hips pressed against yours. Thighs clenching together, you felt his cock slowly throb from the friction as he moved against you. You were sure you wouldn't be alive by the time Flins got back.

Varka's hand had moved and was now pressed against your upper back, just between your shoulder blades. He inhaled deeply before letting out a sigh. His breath brushing against your skin made it ripple, goosebumps forming on your arms. You moved your hand from his lower body slowly, carefully, but when he shifted again you gasped. He had moved you onto your back, him between your legs and arms wrapped around your torso. Your heart was hammering in your chest again.
"Good morning."
"Oh!" You jumped. His voice caught you off guard. Moving his head so his chin was nestled between your breasts, bright blue eyes met your own.
"Good...good morning." You could tell he was reluctant but he ended up moving off of you, opting to hover over you instead. It was silly, but in that moment you truly understood how much bigger Varka was than you and Flins.
"Did you sleep well?" The blanket that had been covering you was now draped over him, exposing you both more to the chill of the room. You shifted your leg, but your knee bumped against his hip. Varka's hand grabbed the meaty part of your thigh, holding it against his side.
"Yes," your voice cracked, "I haven't slept that good in a while." You repeated what you had told Flins earlier. Varka let out a noise of contentment.
"That's good," he sat back on his knees, gazing down at you. You knew he could see the way your chest heaved and how your nipples had pebbled from the chilled air of the bedroom. But now you could also see *him* just as well. Your eyes slowly looked over his body. There were almost unnoticeable, small blond hairs that dotted his chest and as your eyes moved lower you could now see that he indeed did have a small batch of hair running from his stomach to the base of his half hard cock. "I need to start my morning training, you think you could help?" You looked at him with wide, confused eyes, mouth slightly open as confusion took hold of you.
"Morning...training?"
"Well yeah! Gotta keep up the training if I wanna protect Mondstadt!" He laughed, his eyes shining. It made your face flush.
"I...sure?"
"I was hoping you'd say that. Flins said you would agree to help." That sentence alone sent alarm bells off in your head but Varka didn't give you much time to voice your questions.

"I like to start with a good breakfast," he maneuvered himself to the edge of the bed, grabbing a cushion nearby to place under his knees, "hope you don't mind." He carefully grabbed under your knees and dragged you to the end of the bed as well. You stared at him with wide eyes, unable to take your gaze off of him as he moved his head between your legs. The last thing you saw was an enthusiastic smile before you felt his tongue run along your damp folds.
"Ah-" you gasped, fingers digging into the blanket from the sensation. His tongue pressed against your folds, barley dipping the flat end into you. Your hips attempted to buck against his mouth, but his strong grip on your thighs held you still for him.
"Try to relax, sweet girl, you're so tense," his voice sounded far away as your heart seemed to beat in your ears, "let me make you feel good, yeah?"
"Please." Your back arched, making him stop for a second.
"Grab a pillow and put it under you, for me." You did as he asked, grabbing the pillow you had just been laying on and he helped you place it under your lower back, elevating your hips just a bit. "That's better." His mouth was back on you in an instant, tongue pushing into your cunt while his nose accidentally brushed against your clit.
"Varka!" Your back arched once again, but it felt like a much deeper arch than before. This only served to push his tongue deeper into your fluttering pussy. "Fuck! How, how is your tongue so deep?" This pulled a muffled chuckle from him, his hand moving from your thigh to wrap around it. His tongue licked at your walls while his thumb brushed against your clit. Your legs jerked at the stimulation, making him pull you closer. "Ngh, Varka..."

Your body felt like it was on fire, a thin sheen of sweat covering your body already. The burning coil in your stomach got much worse the more Varka moved his tongue inside of you while his thumb gently circled your clit.
"No, wait!" You didn't want to cum yet. Not so soon. You wanted it to last longer, but his tongue was making that hard to accomplish and you feared you would cum before you were ready. "Wanna, ngh! Wanna cum on your cock again, Varka, wait!" He pulled away for a moment, but his finger kept that same gentle rhythm on your clit.
"You will, I promise. I'll be sure to fill you as many times as you'd like, but let me have my meal first, sweetheart." You tried to protest once more, but his tongue was quick to dive back in, your admission seeming to have spurred him on because now his tongue was relentlessly moving in you, his thumb picking up speed just a bit. Your fingers grasped at the blanket, nails digging into the fabric while your body squirmed. Or...attempted to squirm. Varka's hold on your thighs were enough to at least keep your lower body still for him while he devoured you like a man starved.
The sounds he pulled from you were nearly pornographic, but so were his own moans. As if the wet sounds weren't enough, he just couldn't help but let out the occasional muffled groan between your legs. That alone made your cunt flutter around his tongue.
"Varka-" Your hips bucked against his mouth. He pulled you closer, leaving no space between you. Your legs began to shake as your orgasm crept closer.

He abruptly pulled away.

Your eyes shot open wide, staring at him as he moved away from you, ignoring the sound of protest you made. He smiled down at you, watching your face turn red while his tongue swiped along his lips.
"Why did you-"
"I'm hungry for something else now," he climbed back onto the bed, his knees on either side of your hips with your legs thrown over his waist, "and I couldn't resist this divine desert in front of me any longer." Lining up the head of his cock with your fluttering cunt, he slowly pushed in. Varka let out a gruff sigh and you gasped from the full feeling his cock caused when he bottomed out. His hands had a stern grip on your hips, keeping you still while you adjusted once more to the size of him. "You're doing so good, sweetheart," he praised, smiling softly down at you, "you're taking it so well, just like last night." His words made you whimper.
"Please..."
"What is it, sweet girl?"
"Move."
Varka slowly pulled out, watching your face when he pushed back in. The way your body was so responsive almost made him laugh.

You felt every inch of his cock fill your pussy until the head was pressing against your cervix. Every thrust in, it hit the entrance, making an involuntary sound leave you.
"That's it, just relax. I've got you." His pace picked up, thrusts getting a little faster. Your back arched, a surprised moan slipping past your lips at a particularly hard thrust. A warm hand was placed on your abdomen, a slight pressure being applied before another hard thrust.
"Oh fuck-"
"I'm not one to brag about my size, but seeing the imprint of my cock everytime I'm inside of you is a real turn on."
"Feels good, ngh, Varka."
"I wonder," he let out a strained laugh, starting to thrust in you a little faster, "what your husband would do right at this moment." That statement made you whimper again.
"He would probably say that he has never seen such an exquisite site upon returning home." Flins' voice made you jump. Your pussy clenched down hard on Varka's cock. The knight let out an almost pained grunt.
"She got real tight, ngh, almost too tight."
"My apologies," Flins chuckled, walking over to you two, "I did not intend to scare you, my light." The fae ran his fingers through your hair, making you moan in delight. He turned his attention to Varka. "Mister Varka, could you turn her on her hands and knees, please?"
"Of course!"

Carefully maneuvering you while his cock was still nestled deep inside your cunt, Varka managed to easily turn you around. You looked up at Flins, watching him start to take his own clothes off. Varka's hips slowly grind into your ass, gently thrusting into you while you both watched Flins.
"I was hoping I would get home in time to join in on the fun." Flins' words made your face flush. Varka laughed, feeling your pussy clench around him. "I'm glad I was not too late." He walked over to you two and smiled softly down at you before glancing at Varka. "If you don't mind getting her into position?"
"My pleasure." You felt Varka's large hand press on your lower back, making your back arch. His other hand hooked into the crease of your pelvis and pulled you back further onto his cock. You moaned, feeling him press deeper inside of you as you involuntarily pressed your chest the bed.
"That's perfect." Flins made his way onto the bed and leaned against the bedframe. With some light struggle, you managed to settle between his legs, hands placed on his thighs while he watched you with a satisfied smile. "You don't mind if I join you, do you, love?" He grabbed the base of his cock and pressed it against your lip.

Without thinking, you took Flins' cock in your mouth, happily moaning around it. He let out a startled grunt at your enthusiasm. Varka chuckled, his deep laugh vibrating your bones.
"Please, continue where you left off, Mister Varka."
"Gladly." Both of his hands were now on your hips as he began to grind his hips against your ass again. The position made his cock press sinfully deep, causing you to let out muffled sounds around Flins' cock. The fae watched you with an intense gaze, watched how you reacted and squirmed between them.
"She's taking us both so well, isn't she, Mister Varka?"
"Sure is, she's being such a good girl. Hngh, I can feel her squeezing around me more than she was before you showed up," he let out a breathless laugh, "I think she likes it."
"I very much agree." You listened as they talked about you, letting out muffled noises at their words. Varka gave a particularly hard thrust, making your body jerk forward. Flins let out a choked noise in surprise as your mouth jolted forward, taking his entire length in your mouth.
"Oh, god-"
"Feel good, mister Flins?"
"Very much, yes. Her mouth feels delightful." Your fingers dig into Flins' thigh as they spoke, unshed tears gathering in your eyes while you swallowed around his cock. "If you keep this up, my light, I'll cum before you're even finished." A muffled moan was his response.

Varka's pace picked up some, his thrusts getting faster. He watched his cock disappear inside of your cunt, your ass jiggling from every forceful thrust. His movements were rocking you against Flins' cock, taking him deep in your mouth everytime Varka bottomed out in you.
"I'm getting close, sweet girl," he warned with a grunt, "you want it inside again? Or would you prefer something else?" You struggle to pull your mouth from Flins' cock, but when you did you looked back at Varka, tears running down your cheek now.
"Inside again, please" came your breathless reply, "want it inside of me again, mister Varka." Your hand worked up and down Flins' cock while you spoke, making the fae grunt, "want you to fill me with your cum again, it felt so good, please."
"If that's what the lady wants, who am I to deny her."
"Make sure she takes every last drop."
"I plan to." With that confirmation, Varka's thrust became deeper, harder. His grip on your hips tightened, keeping you still as he thrusts into you. "Go on and cum for me, sweetheart," his voice was low and gruff, almost sounding like a growl, "show me how good this old dog makes you feel."
"You can do it, my light, show mister Varka how much you love being filled with his cock." Both of their words were not helping your state. Your body was so hot you were sure you would set something on fire. "Cum for him, my love."

You can't help but bury your face in Flins' thigh as your legs began to shake, your orgasm crashing into you. Your back arches, feeling Varka hold you against his pelvis.
"Oh god! Varka!" The man grunted behind you, cock pulsing inside of you.
"That's it, good girl, you're doing so good." Flins' hand moved yours out of the way and started pumping his leaking cock at the sight of your half lidded eyes staring at him with such a look of pleasure on it.
"You look as exquisite as ever." He huffed, feeling his cock twitch in his grasp. You whimpered at his compliment, feeling Varka's cock throb inside or your still fluttering pussy.
"I'm gonna cum, sweet girl, you ready?"
"Please!"
"Haha, alright, be sure to take all of it, yeah?" With a few more frantic thrusts, Varka let out a deep groan, pressing his hips as close as he could to you as his cum filled your pussy. A delighted moan slid past your lips at the sensation, but it was soon interrupted by Flins as he pressed his cock to your lips once more.
"You can take another one, can't you, love?" You gave a quick nod, opening your mouth unprompted. Flins groaned at the sight. "Ngh, I'm gonna cum now, my light," he gasped, gaze never leaving your face, "swallow it all, okay?" You quickly nodded, taking the head of his cock in your mouth and swirled your tongue along it. He let out a grunt, his stomach tensing. "Cumming, hah, just like that." Varka's fingers tangled in your hair, pushing your head slowly down on Flins' cock as the fae's orgasm hit him. Flins' head leaned back against the bedrail, groaning as you swallowed around his cock, taking it in your mouth to the base with Varka's help. "Your mouth always feels so good, my love. Good girl, take every last drop, that's it."

And take it all you did. You slowly pulled off his cock, swallowing thickly as his cum slid down your throat. Slowly, you released your husband's cock from your mouth, breathing heavily. Varka carefully pulled his cock out of your pussy, watching as some of his cum dripped out of you. The knight helped you slowly move so you were laying between Flins and himself. Your breathing started to even out as you lay there, the contrast of warm and cool keeping you awake.
"Are you alright, my light?"
"Very much, yes." He chuckled, taking your hand in his and kissing your knuckles.
"I'm glad to hear." You turned to look at Varka, seeing him watching you two with a gentle smile.
"Thank you, mister Varka. These past two days have been fun, we appreciate it very much."
"Hey, no problem! It was pretty fun for me too! And a first," he raised a teasing brow with a half smirk on his lips, "hopefully not the last while I'm here in Nod Krai?"


"Definitely not the last."