"Chuup~♡"

I could feel the way her body trembled slightly against me, the way her breath caught in her throat.

The living crystal bed beneath her began to shift colors, the soft blue and gold melting into deep, seductive shades of pink and red, reacting to the rising emotions in the room.

"Hugh~" Seraphiel let out a tiny, breathless sound against my lips, almost a whimper.

She kissed me back shyly at first, then with growing need, her hands sliding up to clutch at my coat.

When I finally pulled back just enough to look at her, her face was flushed, her lips slightly parted, and her mismatched eyes were dazed and glossy with emotion.

The bed beneath us had turned a rich, intimate crimson and soft rose, glowing warmly as if the room itself was blushing along with her.

Seraphiel's wings finally fluttered weakly before settling again. She looked up at me, voice barely a whisper.

"My Lord… Aestrea…" she breathed, still holding onto me as I might vanish.

"I… I've wanted this for so long…"

I brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, smiling down at her.

"Then don't hold back tonight."

I kissed her again, but this time, just pressed my lips against hers, trying to ease down her nervousness.

She was still frozen for a moment, overwhelmed, but then her hands tightened on my coat, and she began to kiss me back in a shy and uncertain way, but eager to learn.

I pulled back just enough to look at her. Her cheeks were flushed, her mismatched eyes half-lidded and glassy with nervousness and desire.

"Relax," I whispered against her mouth.

"We're not in a hurry. I'll teach you everything. Just follow what feels good."

O-Okay… I trust you." She nodded quickly, biting her lower lip.

I kissed her again, letting my hands slide down her sides.

Rustle...

The fabric of her elegant dress was soft under my palms.

I took my time, kissing the corner of her mouth, then her jaw, then the sensitive spot just below her ear.

"Keghn...♡"

Each kiss made her shiver and let out a tiny, breathless sound.

My hands moved to the thin golden straps of her dress. I paused, looking into her eyes for permission.

Seraphiel swallowed hard, then gave a small, shy nod.

I slid the straps down her shoulders slowly.

The dress slipped down her body like silk, pooling around her waist and revealing her breasts.

They were full and beautiful, the nipples already stiff from the cool air and her arousal.

"U-uhh... mhm!"

A soft, embarrassed whimper escaped her as she instinctively tried to cover herself with her arms.

I gently caught her wrists and lowered them.

"Don't hide," I murmured.

"You're beautiful."

She blushed even harder, wings twitching behind her.

I leaned down and kissed the top of one breast, then the other, taking my time.

My lips brushed over her skin, soft and slow.

"...Slchurp...!"

When I finally took one nipple into my mouth, sucking gently, Seraphiel gasped sharply, her back arching.

"Ah—! T-that… feels…" Her voice broke into a soft moan as I swirled my tongue around the sensitive peak.

"Mmmh… it feels strange… but good…"

I switched to the other breast, giving it the same slow, patient attention.

Squeezee...

My hand cupped the one I wasn't sucking on, kneading it gently, my thumb slowly brushing over the nipple.

Seraphiel's breathing grew heavier, her fingers threading into my hair as she held me closer.

I spent a few minutes on her breasts, kissing, licking, sucking, and gently biting until she was squirming and making soft, needy sounds.

Her wings were fully extended now, trembling with every touch.

When I finally pulled back, her chest was flushed and glistening slightly from my mouth. She looked dazed, lips parted, eyes hazy with pleasure.

"Mhmm!"

I kissed her again, deeper this time, and slowly pushed her back until she was lying on the bed.

The crystal beneath her shifted to a deeper, seductive red, reacting to her rising desire.

I hovered over her, kissing down her neck, her collarbones, then back to her breasts.

One hand slid lower, tracing the curve of her waist, then her hip, then the outside of her thigh.

I didn't rush between her legs as I wanted her to feel safe and wanted every step of the way.

Seraphiel's hands roamed over my shoulders and back, unsure but curious. She was breathing fast, her eyes wide as she watched me.

I kissed my way down her stomach, then looked up at her.

"May I take the rest off?" I asked gently.

"Y-Yes…" She nodded quickly with tomato-colored cheeks.

I slid the dress the rest of the way down her legs, along with her underwear, until she was completely bare beneath me.

Seraphiel instinctively pressed her thighs together, shy and vulnerable, but she didn't stop me.

I kissed the inside of her knee, then slowly up her thigh, giving her time to adjust. When I reached the apex, I placed a soft kiss just above her mound.

She shivered hard.

I looked up at her again.

"Tell me if anything feels too much," I said.

"We can stop anytime."

"I… I don't want to stop," she whispered shakily.

"Please… keep going."

I lowered my head and kissed her there softly.

"Aahn?~" Seraphiel gasped sharply, her hips twitching.

I took my time, using my tongue to explore her gently, learning what made her moan louder, what made her thighs tremble.

When I found the sensitive little bundle of nerves at the top, I focused on it, licking and sucking softly until her hands fisted the sheets and her moans became continuous.

"Ah—! Aestrea… that… that feels… haah… so strange… but don't stop… please don't stop…"

Squelsh...

I slid one finger inside her carefully, feeling how incredibly tight and wet she was. S

he clenched around me with a whimper. I moved slowly, curling my finger, searching for the spot that would make her see stars.

When I found it, her back arched and she let out a loud, surprised cry.

"Kyagh~!"

I kept going in a gentle and patient way, as if teaching her body what pleasure felt like. Her moans slowly grew higher, and more desperate.

Her wings flared out, trembling violently.

"W-what... I'm... aaghhhaaann!♡♡♡"

When she finally came, it was with a broken, beautiful cry, her entire body shaking as she clenched around my finger and flooded my tongue.

I stayed with her through it, kissing and licking her softly until the tremors faded. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Seraphiel lay there panting, eyes glassy, looking completely overwhelmed and blissful.

"Mhmp, chu, chuup..."

I moved back up her body, kissing her stomach, her breasts, her neck, until I reached her lips again.

She kissed me back eagerly, tasting herself on my tongue and not seeming to mind at all.

When I finally pulled back, she looked down between us, eyes wide with nervous curiosity.

She stared at the obvious bulge in my pants for a long moment, then looked up at me, cheeks burning.

"Can… can I see it?" she asked shyly.

I nodded, sitting back on my heels. I undid my belt and pants, pushing them down along with my underwear.

My cock sprang free, already fully erected, with the head already glistening with precum.

Seraphiel's eyes widened. She stared at it for several long seconds, her breathing turning faster. Her wings fluttered nervously behind her.

"It's… big," she whispered, voice full of awe and a little fear.

"Will… will it even fit?"

I smiled softly and took her hand, guiding it slowly.

"Only if you want it to," I said gently.

"We'll go as slow as you need."

Seraphiel swallowed hard, then wrapped her fingers around my cock for the first time in her life. Her hand was warm and a little shaky as she gave it a tentative, curious squeeze.

"Ah..."

She stared at it with wide, fascinated eyes, as if she couldn't quite believe she was holding it.

I stayed still, letting her get used to the feeling. My hand rested gently on top of hers, guiding without forcing.

"You can play with it however you want," I told her softly.

"Just don't squeeze too hard at first. Be gentle… explore. I'll tell you if it feels good."

She nodded quickly, cheeks burning a deep crimson.

Her mismatched eyes flicked up to mine for reassurance before returning to my cock. With a shaky breath, she slowly moved her hand up and down the shaft in an experimental stroke.

"Like… this?" she whispered.

"Yes," I murmured, my voice dropping a little.

"Just like that. A little slower at the beginning."

Fap... fwap...

Seraphiel bit her lip and adjusted her pace, stroking me with careful, curious movements. Her grip was light at first, almost too gentle, but she gradually grew more confident.

She watched her own hand with rapt attention, fascinated by how my cock twitched and throbbed in response to her touch.

"It's… so warm," she breathed out in surprise.

"And hard… but the skin is so soft…"

Hearing her words, I flinched slighly.

I don't know why, but I feel like I'm somehow polluting her by teaching her how to do these things.